Chapter 1148： Save our family, you almost died

Lu Wanyu gave him a kick: "I don't want to listen."

This foot stepped firmly, and Cang Zeyue's face also showed pain, but this time, he did not release his hand like before.

"Come with me."

With a sinking sentence, he dragged Lu Wanyu away.

Seeing this, Feng Can gave a hard heart, and turned to look at Wei Wu who had been hiding for a whole afternoon.

"Well, Wei Wu, I have something to tell you."

Wei Wu looked at him and nodded.

After a while, the two also found a place to talk.

In place, Bai Mucheng and Fengxian were left.

Silence, surrounding the two.

After a while, Bai Mucheng said, "Let's talk too."

Cui Jinghuan’s car was very close. Even so, the two of them were still surrounded by many fans, and it was difficult for them to even drive forward.

Cui Jinghuan got used to this state and talked to her freely.

"It's great to hear you sing for the first time."

Qian Miao leaned back and said, "It's not that way, it's nothing special."

"It's not the same, what you sing is beautiful."

"Music." She smiled helplessly.

Cui Jinghuan waved his hand, "I'm still good at Feng, who can let you sing."

Thinking of something, I asked: "He is the person you talked about last time?"

Reading his eyes, Qian Miao nodded: "Well, he is your grandma's favorite apprentice, Bai Zhu."

"In the beginning, your grandma treated me very badly, but later it got better. It can be said that I was able to get your grandma's value because of his blessing, and also passed this ring to me."

She looked at the silver ring on her index finger, the past floating in her mind.

This was transformed from a ring gifted by the grandmother of the Dark Alliance, and has been protecting her for so many years.

Cui Jinghuan smiled slightly: "It's not a free gift, didn't she give you a task?"

Qian Miao put down his hands: "The task is not heavy, and this transaction is not a loss."

"Not heavy? In order to save our family, you almost died."

Qian Mianyun calmly said: "The process is not important, as long as you don't lose your life."

She looked far away, as if she was back in time.

At that time, she received a mission to save people. The moment she saw Cui Jinghuan, she knew that this person was the resident guest of the variety show that grandma watched every day in front of the computer.

This person is her grandson.

After a group of people ran to chase the stars, the party was quiet, only some people from the student union were organizing the cleaning work.

Two men stood beside the stage, one meter apart from each other.

"She cares about you very much." Bai Mucheng said.

Fengxian: "It's obvious."

The corners of Bai Mucheng's lips set off a self-deprecating arc, and said: "Destiny is sometimes ridiculous. Things you try to avoid, but in the end, it turns out to be self-defeating."

He turned his eyes and looked at the scroll in Feng Xian's hand.

Feng Xian sensed the profound meaning of these words, so he didn't ask deeply, but said: "Sometimes fate must have it."

Bai Mucheng smiled and nodded, seeming to agree, but also helpless.

There were a thousand words in his eyes, but when he reached his lips, he did not say anything.

After a pause, when he was about to leave sideways, he said again, "Happy birthday."

Feng Xian watched him walk away, his eyes curled up in his thoughts.

Not long after, Qianmiao came back.

There was only Fengxian on the spot.

The two decided to give these things to the department department and went back to seal their homes. Qiao Shiwan was still at home waiting for Fengxian's birthday, but she didn't eat any food.

Fengxian said: "First change my clothes, I brought a clean set."

Before Qian Mian spoke, another voice came from behind him: "Tang Qian Mian."