Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1130

[Chapter 1130 Good Night, Sick Brother (55)]

Three days later, Du Jiusheng’s funeral.

His father and mother were also buried together.

The explosion in the abandoned factory caused severe poisonous gas pollution, and she never recovered Du Linger’s ashes.

In the end, she couldn’t do anything.

During the few days when Du Jiusheng was buried, there was heavy rain in the sky, but the moment she stepped out of the door of Du’s house.

The original rain in the sky turned into continuous snow, very soft snow, with a little bit of ice shattered.

There were many people who came to the funeral, mostly friends.

Honey cried miserably, and Leng Yansi almost cried so much that she couldn’t stand up.

But Luo Qingchen, she didn’t cry.

Dressed in black, she stood in front of the tombstone with her urn in her hand, and put the box in with her own hands.

The box was very cold, but no matter how cold it was, it was not as cool as her heart.

This was the first time she attended the funeral of the so-called hero, and it belonged to Du Jiusheng…

That night, she returned home. Turn on the light as usual, and slowly close your eyes.

In the past, at this time, Du Jiusheng would come out of the kitchen, hug her off the ground, and kiss her lips deeply.

He said that this is a domineering possession, emanating from the depths of his heart, and he himself cannot resist it.

At that time, she asked him what kind of mood it was.

He said: When I see you talking to other boys, I want to punch that boy. When I see other boys give you gifts, I want to throw the gifts directly into the trash can, and then buy the whole gift shop for you. When I see you, I can’t help but want to kiss you and hug you.

This feeling is very strange, but he enjoys it very much.

Thinking of this, a faint smile finally formed on her expressionless face.

“Dingling—” the doorbell rang, and she glanced at it, but didn’t open the door.

Little did they know that in the next second, the entire door vibrated, and a faint light entered the dark house.

“Luo Qingchen—”

She was taken aback for a moment, her chaotic eyes lit up a little, but when she saw who was coming, her eyes dimmed again.

Leng Yansi waved his hand at the welder, rushed in, held her shoulder and said, “How long are you going to do this, do you think he would like to see it?”

Luo Qingchen sneered, His eyes elongated slightly, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a trembling voice: “Can he see it?”

“He can see it, he knows it.” Leng Yansi looked at him, then put a box in her hand in her arms He said: “This is a video you recorded when we were playing together in the villa five years ago. You will know it after watching it.”

In fact, Leng Yansi knew a long time ago that Du Jiusheng is different from ordinary people.

Because whenever he was in a bad mood, even in the summer of July and a half, the surroundings were still chilly, which made people shudder.

He will always be the male god of fans, no matter where he goes, he is a dazzling landscape.

This, even if he didn’t want to admit it, was true.

But for Du Jiusheng, they will always be the ones who can’t get close to him…

“Five years ago?” Luo Qingchen frowned, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

“Well -” Leng Yansi nodded and said, “Anyway, you’ll know it after reading it.” After the

sound fell, he glanced at the maid standing at the door and signaled her to come in.

“These two bags are already delicious, so you can eat as much as you want.” Leng Yansi sighed deeply and said, “No matter what, he hopes that you can live and live happily…”

For Leng Yansi, the fantasies he had in his heart were extinguished the moment he saw Luo Qingchen.

Some people’s hearts are destined to be impenetrable—for

example: Du Jiusheng.

For example: Luo Qingchen.

[End of This Chapter]