The stuntman's acting skills exploded and Mr. Song capsized in the gutter.

Today is Friday, and it is also Bai Lian’s 25th birthday.

In order to celebrate his birthday, Song Yanxi booked the banquet hall on the fifth floor of Zijin Fengtai and arranged for Chen Huai to decorate the banquet hall in a beautiful and romantic way.

Knowing that Bai Lian likes white roses, the walls of the banquet hall were covered with white roses, making people feel like they were in a sea of ​​flowers.

Everyone who came to celebrate Bai Lian's birthday was amazed when they saw the sea of ​​flowers in front of them.

Bai Lian, who was wearing a white haute couture dress, and Song Yanxi, who was wearing a dark haute couture suit, stood in the center of the banquet hall, as if they were a match made in heaven.

On the table in front of the two of them was a huge square three-layer cake with 25 birthday candles on it and the words "Happy birthday to Xiao Lian".

Cen Yang took a drink from the table and said while drinking: "Looking at the layout of the place, Brother Yanxi is planning to confess his love to Bai Lian today, right?"

Yu Xiao: "It should be."

Cen Yang: "What about Chu Yanyi? Chu Yanyi has been with him for two years."

Yu Xiao was silent: "Since Yanxi has decided to be with Xiaolian, he should make arrangements with Chu Yanyi."

While the two were talking, the waiter walked up to Bai Lian and Song Yanxi with a tray in hand.

The tray was covered with a red cloth, and there was a bulge under the red cloth.

"Yanxi, what is this?" Bai Lian looked at him with a smile, his face full of curiosity.

Song Yanxi did not answer, but motioned to the waiter to lift the red cloth.

A watch with tiny white diamonds on the dial lay in an expensive velvet box. Under the light, the diamonds sparkled, attracting everyone's attention.

"Ah, this watch seems to be a limited edition launched by the international top luxury brand Masterpiece ten years ago to celebrate its centenary birthday. I heard that it only costs 100 yuan in the world. Each piece is extremely expensive, a full 5000 million RMB."

"Mr. Song is such a generous person! Looking at this watch, it shows how much Mr. Song cares about Mr. Bai!"

"Yes, Mr. Song is so kind to Mr. Bai. It's so enviable."

Bai Lian listened to everyone's whispers and felt very happy.

When Bai Ziyu, Bai Jiaojiao, and Jing Xiuyuan heard this, a trace of jealousy flashed in their eyes.

When Song Yanxi took out his watch and was about to put it on Bai Lian, there was a commotion at the door.

Chi Yu, Chu Lin, and Chu's mother walked to the center of the banquet hall aggressively.

Chu's mother pointed at Bai Lian fiercely and cursed: "You are a murderer, you killed my son, and yet you celebrate your birthday here without any guilt. Are you still a human being?"

Everyone looked confused because of Chu's mother's words, and Bai Lian also looked confused.

Cen Yang said "Wow": "Who is she? Why do you say Bai Lian killed her son?"

Jing Xiu had met Chu's mother once and naturally recognized her: "She is Chu Yanyi's mother."

"Chu, Chu Yanyi's mother?!" Cen Yang asked, "How many brothers are there in Chu Yanyi's family?"

Jing Xiuyuan had people investigate Chu Yanyi before and knew the situation: "He is the only son in the family."

"Only son?!" Cen Yang realized and exclaimed: "She just said that Bai Lian killed her son, so isn't Chu Yanyi dead?"

"Chu Yanyi died? When did it happen?"

"It's impossible. He was Mr. Song's little lover. It's impossible that Mr. Song didn't know that he was dead?"

The whole place was in an uproar. Even Song Yanxi was stunned, staring at Chu's mother: "What do you mean by that?"

Chu's mother didn't answer his words. She grabbed Bai Lian's wrist and beat and cursed at him: "You murderer, you killed my son, I'm going to kill you!"

Bai Lian struggled: "Auntie, please calm down."

However, the angry Chu's mother couldn't listen to anything. She kept beating Bai Lian with her hands, which made Bai Lian miserable.

Bai Ziyu and two rich second generations stepped forward to hold Chu's mother, and Bai Lian was able to escape.

Song Yanxi looked at Chi Yu and Chu Lin standing aside, his eyes as sharp as knives: "What is going on?"

Chi Yu placed the box he was holding on the table with a bang.

"Bone, urn?!"

"Is Chu Yanyi really dead?"

There was an uproar again.

"Chu Yanyi committed suicide on November 11th, and these contain his ashes!" Chi Yu stared at Bai Lian and Song Yanxi, clenching his fists: "It was you who killed him!"

Bai Lian was angry: "What does Chu Yanyi's death have to do with me and Yanxi?"

Chu Lin's eyes were red and he said: "On November 11th, you asked him to meet, but after meeting you, he committed suicide in the house rented by his parents. If he hadn't left a suicide note before his death, How would we know it was you who killed him!"

Song Yanxi looked over: "Where is the suicide note?"

Chi Yu took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it over: "This is the suicide note he left."

Song Yanxi unfolded the paper to read, and everyone gathered around him.

[Two years ago, from the moment I was rescued by Mr. Song at Bailan Club, I fell in love with him at first sight.

Later, although I didn’t know why Mr. Song chose to support me, I was very grateful to him. Even though he repeatedly emphasized that the relationship between me and him was just a transaction, and asked me to remember my identity and not to have any wishful thinking about him, I still couldn't help but fall in love with him, and fell deeper and deeper...

Mr. Song has a cold temperament, like an iceberg. But people are not like grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless? I firmly believe that even icebergs will melt one day.

In order to make Mr. Song like me, I am obedient, docile and sensible, and never do anything to make him unhappy.

For two years, I loved him with all my heart and served him with all my heart. No matter how indifferent he was to me, I never complained.

For him, I used my spare time to learn cooking skills and learn to cook the dishes he likes...

I love Mr. Song wholeheartedly. If Mr. Bai hadn't made an appointment with me today and told me the truth, I might never have known that I was just Mr. Bai's stand-in.

The person Mr. Song likes is Mr. Bai. Because Mr. Bai and I look very similar, he saved me at Bailan Club and took care of me.

After learning the truth, I felt like my whole world collapsed...

Why is it that the person Mr. Song likes is not me?

Why does Mr. Song want me to be Mr. Bai's stand-in?

Why didn't Mr. Song make it clear from the beginning that I was a substitute?

If he had made it clear to me from the beginning, I wouldn’t have fallen deeper into the trap...

I can accept that Mr. Song doesn't like me, but I can't accept being used as a substitute by Mr. Song for two years...

I'm really sad...as sad as if I'm about to die...

If you die, you won’t be so sad, and your heart won’t hurt so much...]