Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Wen Jing's heart suddenly suspended. At this moment, he was so nervous that he could even hear the "sizzling" sound of his blood flowing through his whole body.

"...how, how?"

His cousin sighed on the phone: "Is that your friend? He has passed away."

Wen Jing's pupils dilated: "Ah."

The heart seemed to be hit hard with a hammer, first it was numb for a short time, and then there was dense pain.

Wen Jing's eyes turned red, "Are you sure it's him?"

Cousin: "You gave me the information. My name is Lu Qingyun, and my ID number is 3...isn't that right?"

Of course there can be no mistake, he just can't accept that Mr. Lu is really gone.

What about Jian Jian, and what about Brother Meng?

Wen Jing's tears couldn't help rolling out, "Yes, what is the reason?"

Cousin: "Passed away."

He paused before saying, "It happened in September last year, on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival."

Mid-Autumn Festival.

Wen Jing recalled that Mid-Autumn Festival, Meng Yunjian spent time with Bai Canyang, and he also bought a bunch of Bai Canyang’s favorite food for Meng Yunjian, and they brought Jian Jian to celebrate the reunion in the villa like a family of three , Meng Yunjian even posted a picture of Wuren mooncakes on Weibo.

That is Bai Canyang's favorite flavor.

But on this day, Mr. Lu passed away.

He didn't know if Mr. Lu had anyone by his side when he passed away, or if he was alone and sadly swallowed his last breath.

But Lu Mingxu, who is his own younger brother, didn't even know the news of Mr. Lu's death, so how could other people... know.

If he hadn't thought of stomach cancer on a whim and asked his cousin to investigate, he would have thought that Mr. Lu had been hit and hid to relax.

And he also heard from Mr. Lu himself that he has no friends.

It was the spring of a certain year. Meng Yunjian said some nasty things to Mr. Lu because he didn't help him iron his shirt. After Meng Yunjian slammed the door and left, Wen Jing silently took out the iron and gave it to Mr. Lu. Meng Yun remonstrated with Lu Qingyun who was ironing his shirt again, and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Lu, go play with your friends when you have time."

At that time, Lu Qingyun's eyes were red, and she was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, she gave a wry smile with some grievances: "I don't have any friends."

He devoted most of his time to the Meng family, taking care of the family for the busy actor Meng, filial piety to his parents, raising Jian Jian, and naturally alienated a lot from his friends. After all, no one likes to be with a "husband" in life. Children" and "in-laws" chat with people.

It was also more than two years ago, maybe because she knew that she was living without self, Lu Qingyun slowly started to go out to work again.

Mr. Lu is gone.

There is no such a man in this world who is always quiet, beautiful, and cute when he smiles. Wen Jing's legs were a little weak, and finally he couldn't hold his body, leaning on the tree trunk, squatting down and crying softly come out.

Bi Wenfeng frowned: "Brother Meng, something seems to have happened to Wen Jing."

Meng Yunjian opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw his assistant squatting on the ground with his head lowered and his face covered, his shoulders trembling.

This is crying?

He frowned, opened the car door and walked to him: "Wen Jing, what's wrong? Did something happen to the family?"

Wen Jing raised his head with tears all over his face, "Brother Meng... Lu... Lu..."

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