King Crazy Game

Xu Minmin's funeral was held in the villa where she lived during her lifetime. A large number of chrysanthemums sent by fans piled up at the door. Because according to the request of Xu Minmin's parents, only people who knew Xu Minmin could go in to pay their respects, there were not many people coming and going. Most of them were distant relatives and classmates who had been invited to the party.

Xu Minmin's portrait was placed in the middle of the living room on the first floor, surrounded by white chrysanthemums and wreaths. Her elderly parents knelt on one side, bowing their heads and crying. When Lin Zicheng and Shen Qingning entered with white chrysanthemums in their hands, they both looked up at them at the same time. Xu Minmin's mother opened her mouth but made no sound, while Xu Minmin's father held his wife's hand tightly, as if to stop her from talking nonsense.

Lin Zicheng lowered his head slightly as a polite response.

Shen Qingning chuckled and put down the chrysanthemum in his hand as if he had expected it.

After the two of them briefly said a few words to Xu Minmin's parents, they left the living room. As they reached the door, a handsome man in a black suit walked towards them.

"Lin Zicheng didn't expect you to come!" Tao Junan asked in surprise.

Lin Zicheng smiled politely: "We are all classmates, let's say our final goodbyes."

Tao Junan looked at Shen Qingning again: "I heard that Xu Minmin's case was solved thanks to Shen Qingning's great help."

Shen Qingning raised his eyebrows: "After all, I am a kind and enthusiastic citizen."

"Oh, Shen Qingning and Lin Zicheng are here too. It seems that the four famous people from the school back then are all here." A clear and pleasant female voice came from far away.

The three of them looked in the direction where they saw a beautiful and elegant face with an ethereal air. She was wearing a black dress, which made her look elegant and dignified, like a lily blooming at night.

Tao Junan asked doubtfully: "Su Yu, who are the four great celebrities you are talking about?"

Su Yu pointed at Shen Qingning and Lin Zicheng and said with a smile: "And Wen Yan and Yu Moshu."

"Hearing that!" Tao Jun'an exclaimed, unable to believe it, and asked again, "That mad dog also came after hearing that?"

Su Yu shook his head and waved his hands, smiling mysteriously: "He is not a mad dog now. He is as noble as a prince. When he spoke to us just now, he was polite and humble, completely different from the past."

Shen Qingning's heart sank. She glanced at Lin Zicheng and saw that he was still smiling, without a trace of surprise.

Tao Junan: "Could it be that after he left, he was successfully transformed by his British father?"

Su Yu: "It should be. You will be surprised when you have the chance to meet him."

"Su Yu, you just mentioned Yu Moshu?" Lin Zicheng suddenly changed the topic after hearing this.

Su Yu nodded: "Yeah, he spoke very maturely in high school. Talking to him now is like talking to an antique spirit. It hurts my ears."

"This is their family's business, so it's normal for them to speak maturely." Tao Jun'an said as if it was a matter of course.

"Hey, I remember that their family seems to be auctioning an antique on the first of next month. Are you interested in going to see it then?" After Su Yu finished speaking, his eyes fell on Shen Qingning and Lin Zicheng. In high school, everyone knew that the two of them had wealthy families, so this kind of rich people's auction activities would definitely be inevitable.

Shen Qingning shrugged helplessly: "I'm not interested in antiques. If there are other things being auctioned, such as the cat woman or the dog man, I would still be interested in taking a look."

Tao Jun'an stepped back unconsciously when he heard this. Su Yu laughed: "Shen Qingning, after all these years, you still like weird things."

Shen Qingning smiled and joked, "People can't become more and more boring as they live."

"Ah..." Su Yu sighed, "It would be great if Yu Moshu had the same idea as you."

"Lin Zicheng is not interested in antiques, right?" Tao Jun'an turned his head and looked at Lin Zicheng who didn't say much.

Lin Zicheng smiled and nodded: "I'm going to the bathroom, you guys chat first."

Shen Qingning frowned slightly. He was sure that Lin Zicheng was definitely not going to the bathroom. He wanted to do something alone.

Lin Zicheng indeed did not go to the bathroom. He first strode to the backyard of the villa, and then walked around the house, but did not see Yu Moshu or Wen Yan.

Has he left? It seems I am still late...

Lin Zicheng put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the gate. Suddenly, he saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of a luxury car. The bodyguard beside him was holding a black umbrella and respectfully shielding him from the sun.

"Hearing that."

This voice without any ripples was like an arrow string that had been released from a bow, quickly crossing the long time and lengthy memories, and hitting the deepest desire of the soul. Hearing this, his body trembled uncontrollably. He didn't turn around, but his hand holding the car door buckle seemed to have been drained of blood suddenly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

"Wen Yan, are you leaving? Don't you want to talk to me?" Lin Zicheng asked gently, standing half a meter away.

Hearing this, he closed his eyes and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Lin Zicheng's tone now was the same as when they first met.

"Can you give it to me?" Sixteen-year-old Lin Zicheng bent down, smiled gently and asked Wen Yan who was holding the flowers.

Hearing this, he took a deep breath, let go of the doorknob, turned around, bowed slightly to Lin Zicheng, and smiled elegantly: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Lin Zicheng met his gaze, his amorous peach blossom eyes curved slightly, and a smile instantly appeared on his face.

He swallowed subconsciously when he heard that, and had to admit that his king was even more crazy than in his memory or even in the photos.

"What role do you play in this game?" Lin Zicheng asked the question directly without beating around the bush.

"Onlookers." Zhengming answered without hiding anything, "Just like when they watched me lose the most important thing, they were just onlookers."

Lin Zicheng still maintained his previous smile, and upon hearing this, he suddenly smiled and asked back, "Why? Is it wrong not to pretend to be charitable?"

"What's more." After hearing this, he turned around and faced Lin Zicheng, "Who is the real innocent victim? Once the game starts, bystanders are also guilty."

Seeing that Lin Zicheng was taking a long time to come and see her, Shen Qingning realized that he might have met Wen Yan or Yu Moshu, and immediately strode towards the door anxiously.

"Heh..." Hearing this, he laughed a long laugh, reached out to take the black umbrella from the bodyguard's hand, and turned around and walked in front of Lin Zicheng.

"It's going to rain soon, don't get wet, I'll be sad."

The voice was not loud, but Shen Qingning who came over could hear it clearly.

Lin Zicheng glanced at him and smiled calmly, his expression calm, then reached out to take the umbrella from him.

Suddenly, he leaned forward and whispered in Lin Zicheng's ear, "I will always stand by your side."

Lin Zicheng held the umbrella and looked at him intently.

Hearing this, he looked determined, without a trace of disobedience, and said in a sonorous tone, "There is absolutely no deception on this point."

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two made Shen Qingning particularly uncomfortable. He walked over to Lin Zicheng, discarded his previous hypocrisy, and asked with a hint of gunpowder: "What are you talking about?"

Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Secret."