The list of bus passengers was also announced one by one, and he saw Jing Haohao's name in the middle at a glance.
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At that time, I was answering my mother's phone calls, which he had been silently rejecting since she learned last night that Su Yan had proposed to cancel the wedding.
He lazily pulled out a dining chair, sat on it, faced the lunch list handed over by Mrs. Lin, casually pointed to a few of his usual foods, then took the remote control and turned down the TV sound slightly.
He turned it down a little, and while watching TV, he listened to his mother on the phone, asking him what the problem was with Su Yan, but Su Yan proposed to cancel the engagement.
Liangchen looked at the TV and was pulled out of the red warning banner. He saw many people in traffic police uniforms wandering around inside, talking to his mother chattering on the phone, and seemed a little uninterested.
"Ah Chen, Ah Chen? Did you hear what I said?" Liangchen's mother said a long string of words, but she didn't hear her son's reply. She couldn't help but raise her voice. She finally expected it.
His youngest son was finally settled, but who knew that at the last moment, all the previous efforts would be wasted.
Liangchen collected his thoughts for a moment and said "Huh?" to the phone, still looking at the TV screen intently.
The host held up the microphone to report the seriousness of the traffic accident, and said in a very sad tone that the valley was dozens of meters deep, and I was afraid that none of the victims would survive this time.
Liangchen's mother was a little angry at Liangchen's careless attitude: "Achen, are you in the villa now? Mom is going to go there now. You are waiting for me at home."
Liangchen probably heard his mother's anger on the phone, so he became more serious and said to the phone: "Mom, if you have anything to do, just call me. There's no need to make another trip."
Seeing that her son was finally willing to talk to her properly, Liangchen's mother changed her tone slightly and asked, "Achen, tell me honestly, what is going on between you and Su Yan?"
On the TV, the host said solemnly: "Now we will announce the ticket booking list for this traffic accident. We hope that the family members concerned can go to the relevant departments to receive certain compensation."
Liangchen frowned and said to his mother on the phone: "Mom, this is between me and Miss Su, so don't worry about it."
"Achen, Su Yan was introduced to you by your mother, and you chose it yourself. How could your mother not care about something like this happening now? Your mother and your father have a very good relationship with Su Yan's parents. My mother is afraid of you.
What did you do to be sorry for Su Yan and make your parents and Su Yan's parents embarrassed?"
Liangchen held chopsticks and ate the lunch served by Mrs. Lin. From time to time, when he listened to the name of the host read out, he raised his head, glanced at the TV screen, swallowed a mouthful of porridge, and said into the microphone: "Mom
"Don't worry, I do things in a measured way..."
When Liangchen said this, he caught a familiar name on the TV screen out of the corner of his eye.
His brows furrowed fiercely, and he subconsciously put down his phone. Not even half a minute later, he heard the words "Jinghaohao" from the host's mouth.
Liangchen's whole body seemed to be petrified for an instant, and he froze on the dining chair.