Although she is now signed to a record company, Jian Yao still likes to sing in bars. She likes the relaxed and free atmosphere there, and likes the feeling of everyone being attracted by her singing, putting down everything in their hands, and listening to her singing attentively.

Lu Zhen often says that Jian Yao's free-spirited personality is not suitable for the entertainment industry.

Jian Yao has only signed a contract with the company for only half a year. Taking a closer look, there have been countless violations, large and small.

The first thing is to try not to show up easily and go out to sing. Jian Yao can't do it at all. She has many friends, and she often sings in bars, making the place very lively.

It's also rare. Her personality is a bit more boyish, and she is carefree and informal, so it's easy to make friends.

Jian Yao's life seems to never lack excitement. Her personal style is so strong that she always shines with her own light, so where she stands must be where people's eyes gather.

So even though she has a rebellious personality and is unbridled, her company still insists on signing her and always unconditionally tolerates her bottom line testing and all her willful actions.

They were sure that she would be popular, not only on fire, but also on fire, like the brightest fireworks in the night sky.

She will be more beautiful than fireworks.

Jian Yao's first solo album was released during her junior year. Once released, it triggered a sales frenzy.

The whole album has an uninhibited style. Even her photo on the album cover is an enlarged black and white face, with only a touch of red on her lips, her hair ruffled by the strong wind, and her chin slightly raised, giving her a bit of arrogance.

His temperament looks down upon everyone.

At that time, the entertainment industry was still dominated by sweet, cute and playful style. Jian Yao's painting style was so unique that she attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared.

Her voice is even more unique, with a light smoky voice, and the songs she sings also have a lazy and rebellious atmosphere.

That summer, Jian Yao became popular.

Just as her company expected, Jian Yao's rise to fame was so rapid that it could almost be called a blockbuster.

However, Jian Yao, who became a star, did not become restrained and behave as well as everyone expected.

On the contrary, she is still her old self, still willful, doing what she likes, saying what she wants to say, and living a real and lively life.

Lu Yan knew that her mother was a star during her lifetime, and a superstar.

When she was a child, she was very ignorant. She would always show off her mother's photos to the children around her, saying that my mother was a big star.

The children all envied Lu Yan for having a celebrity mother. Until one day, a female classmate in the kindergarten said to Lu Yan: "Although you have a celebrity mother, your mother is not by your side. You are just a child without a mother. We just

I don’t envy you.”

Lu Yan's hand holding her mother's photo suddenly tightened...

Although she is a star, she is no longer with her. She has left and will never come back.

Lu Yan has forgotten many things from her childhood. Only that incident, she remembers clearly, and even the different expressions on the children's faces at that time, she can recall clearly now...

At that time, Jian Yao was really like fireworks, blooming passionately in the night sky, then fleeting and disappearing silently...

In the past, his father never mentioned the cause of Jian Yao's death and never told Lu Yan the reason. However, after all, his mother was a public figure, so there were many speculations and different opinions from the outside world.

Some people said she committed suicide because of her extreme personality; others said she was sick and died in the hospital...

Sometimes the Internet is not developed, and a lot of news comes from entertainment tabloids. After the accident, Lu Zhen used all his connections and power to block the news about the cause of Jian Yao's death and prevent people from making groundless speculations...

This was the only thing he could do for her in the end.

Regarding the two statements she heard when she was a child, Lu Yan felt that it was impossible. First of all, Jian Yao had always been in good health and did not have any diseases or hidden dangers;

As for the second theory, suicide, it seems even more impossible.

How could Jian Yao, with such a bright temperament, commit suicide, leaving behind a child who was waiting to be fed and a father, Lu Zhen, and leaving this world...

Lu Yan rubbed her head, almost bored to death!

As the days pass by, Jian Yao and Lu Zhen have gradually moved from dating to living together. Lu Zhen has graduated and started working, and has achieved some success. The two are about to talk about marriage.

She must find the cause of Jian Yao's death immediately.

As long as the cause is found, it is possible to eliminate and prevent it. When she comes back this time, no matter what, she must keep her mother's life.

During the winter vacation of their junior year, Lu Yan and Shen Kuo returned to Beicheng.

Jian Yao is too busy at work, so she has no time to go home. For her who is now well-known, there are no longer any winter or summer vacations, and her work schedule is already fully booked.

In the evening, Lu Yan carried fruits and gifts and went to a small courtyard near the suburbs in the south of Beicheng.

This is Jian Yao's home.

She knocked on the door of Jian Yao's house, and soon, a gaunt and thin middle-aged man opened the door.

Of course Lu Yan recognized him, he was her grandfather, Jian Hongliang.

Lu Yan only met Jian Hongliang a few times when she was very young, and Lu Zhen never allowed her to meet her grandfather.

Because my grandfather was a gambler, he was addicted to gambling, and he was also an alcoholic. He spent most of the day in a state of drunkenness and dreams...

Jian Yao said that her father treated her badly. He liked to drink, and when he was drunk, he would often beat and scold her.

Therefore, Lu Zhen never had a good attitude towards his father-in-law, let alone letting him come into contact with Lu Yan.

Seeing Jian Hongliang suddenly, Lu Yan felt very strange.

Jian Hongliang seemed to be awake at the moment, but as soon as the door opened, the strong smell of alcohol hit his nostrils.

"Who are you looking for?"

Lu Yan said to him politely: "I am Jian Yao's good friend. She can't come back this summer, so she asked me to come and see my uncle."

Jian Hongliang frowned: "How can she be so kind and still remember me?"

He lowered his gaze and saw the gift box and fruit in Lu Yan's hand, and his expression softened slightly.

Even if he reaches out and doesn't hit the smiling person, it's impossible for Jian Hongliang to turn away the kind-hearted person who comes to his door to give him a gift.

He rubbed his nose and said, "Come in."

Lu Yan and Shen Kuo walked into the house. The furnishings in the house were simple. The furniture and appliances were old models from many years ago and had not been replaced. There were several bottles of Erguotou on the coffee table. Some of the bottles were empty and lying on the edge of the table.

The windows were closed tightly, and there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room. It was obvious that Jian Hongliang had just woken up from a hangover.

When he entered the kitchen to pour water, Shen Kuo pulled Lu Yan's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"Shh, don't talk."

Before Shen Kuo had time to speak, Jian Hongliang came out with two glasses filled with cold water, put them on the table and said, "Sit wherever you want."

Lu Yan tugged at the corner of Shen Kuo's clothes and signaled him to stop talking, and the two sat on the chairs.

"My daughter has long since disowned me as her father." Jian Hongliang sneered: "Now that she has become a big star, she doesn't take me seriously anymore."

Lu Yan said: "Uncle, do you have a bad relationship with Jian Yao?"

"Hmph, ever since her crazy mother left, she has never been nice to me. Now that she has grown up, her wings have grown stronger, and she has long since disowned me as her father."

"You drink water."

Jian Hongliang handed the water cup to the two of them and insisted on letting them drink water.

Shen Kuo picked up the cup and immediately put it down, feeling nauseated.

The water cup looks very old, it hasn't been used for an unknown amount of time, and it is visibly unclean.

Lu Yan picked up the water glass, paused for a moment, and then drank all the water in the glass.

Shen Kuo was stunned and swallowed slowly, a little in disbelief.

Too much effort.

Although Shen Kuo's family was not well off, the house was kept clean and tidy, and the cups and bowls were all clean. He was a very clean boy, so he couldn't stand the sloppiness and filthiness of the house as soon as he entered the house.

Lu Yan knew that he thought the cup was dirty, but it was indeed dirty. It was so dirty that Lu Yan didn't even want to take a second look at it.

But since she is here, she must first gain Jian Hongliang's trust and favor before she can ask for the information she wants to know.

"I'm so thirsty. If you don't want to drink, give it to me." After saying that, she grabbed Shen Kuo's water glass, raised her head and drank it with her eyes closed.

Shen Kuo:......

Jian Hongliang finally had a smile on his face and was no longer so defensive. He easily chatted with Lu Yan: "Is Jian Yao doing well in school? Is anyone bullying her?"

"Everything is fine. She always thinks about you, uncle."

"She misses me? She misses me dying soon."

Lu Yan smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, please don't say such things."

"Humph, since her mother died, she no longer recognizes me as her father."

Lu Yan asked smoothly: "Jian Yao's mother, when did you die?"

"When she was six or seven years old."

"She was still very young at that time."

"No, she is still a yellow-haired little girl. Her mother cries at home every day, as if in mourning, and the neighbors complain every day."

Lu Yan and Shen Kuo looked at each other, not sure what they meant.

"Is Auntie sick?"

"I got sick because I thought I was poor. I cried every day and said I couldn't live any longer... That day while I was working on the construction site, I jumped off the building and died."
To be continued...