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Chapter 742 Don't go, come back

Film set, dressing room.

When Li Chenxi went out, he turned up the air conditioner temperature.

This was what Mr. Nie reminded her of.

Xiaoxiao was greedy for cold, but her body suffered a lot. Whenever she got cold, she would suffer from cough and asthma.

It's useless to tell her to pay attention to herself, only those around her can pay more attention.

Feng Xiaoxiao fell asleep, eyes closed, shaking her head, sweating profusely.

When Li Chenxi and Yu Mo came in, they were shocked when they saw this situation.

"Xiao..." Li Chenxi was about to wake Xiao Xiao up.

But Yu Mo pulled her back, "Don't... my wife seems to have a nightmare. Waking her up now will scare her."

"What should we do?"

Li Chenxi frowned, "Xiaoxiao looks very bad."

Yu Mo was also worried.

The two of them were helpless when Feng Xiaoxiao shouted, "Don't leave! Come back!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, he woke up... Feng Xiaoxiao was panting heavily, her eyes widened, and she blinked.

Li Chenxi hurriedly came up and wiped her sweat, "Are you having a nightmare?"

"Uh... um."

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded blankly, right?

Not exactly.

In dreams, everything is in the past.

Because Nie Zheng went to Longcheng, she remembered the last time he went to Longcheng.

What if he didn't go that time?

Maybe, are they not what they are now?

So much so that when Feng Xiaoxiao heard that he was going to Dragon City this time, she would feel uneasy.

But think about it again, what is there to be uneasy about?

She is now filming again and will not end up in a detention center like last time.

There were really too many things between her and Nie Zheng, and she minded...very much, and there was no way to convince herself that she minded.

Li Chenxi didn't know what she was thinking, so he advised her, "Eat something when you wake up. Yu Mo just got it."

"Um."

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded blankly and came back to his senses little by little.

But this time, why did Nie Zheng go to Dragon City again?

That night, Nie Zheng arrived at Longcheng.

After landing, Nie Zheng received a call from Yu Mo.

Nie Zheng picked up, "Well, it's me, go ahead."

"Mr. Nie."

Yu Mo has to directly report Feng Xiaoxiao's situation to Nie Zheng every day, even if there is nothing special every day.

But today, it is obviously special.

"My wife had a nightmare. When she woke up, she shouted, 'Don't leave, come back.'"

Hearing this, Nie Zheng's steps stopped.

Others don’t understand, but how could Nie Zheng not understand?

His heart tugged fiercely, knowing that this was the sequelae of the last time he left her.

Because he came to Longcheng, Xiaoxiao was uneasy.

After hanging up the phone, Nie Zheng told the driver, "Drive faster."

Xiaoxiao is waiting for him, he has to go back quickly.

When he arrived at Ye's house, even though it was late at night, Ye Jingming was still waiting for him.

Nie Zheng looked tired and tired, "Grandpa."

"Back."

Ye Jingming smiled and nodded.

It had only been half a year since the last time we met, but Ye Jingming had become much older.

In a short period of time, he lost his son and his daughter suffered another accident. Even if Ye Jingming is strong, he cannot withstand this series of blows.

Noticing Nie Zheng's gaze, Ye Jingming smiled, "Grandpa is old."

Nie Zheng shook his head silently, "Grandpa, thank you for your hard work."

He thought of Zhao Wenzheng and asked: "Is Wenzheng okay?

His grandpa personally taught him, so he must be good at it."

After all, even Nie Zheng's first teacher in life was Ye Jingming.

Ye Jingming shook his head and sighed helplessly, "He's still early."

Then he looked at Nie Zheng and added, "How can it be so simple?

Do you think everyone is you?"

To become a talented person, you need someone to give you good guidance, but you also need to be the material.

This Zhao Wenzheng is not to say that he has no merits, but compared to Nie Zheng, he is always a little less interesting.

In addition, Ye Jingming is old and Zhao Wenzheng came to the Ye family halfway, so Ye Jingming no longer has the intention to teach Nie Zheng.

Hearing Ye Jingming's words, Nie Zheng didn't dare to think deeply.

All I can ask is, "How is my mom?"

"Upstairs."

When mentioning his daughter, Ye Jingming couldn't help but sigh, "Don't go see her if she falls asleep right now. Be careful to wake her up again. She doesn't sleep well now, and it will be difficult for her to fall asleep when she wakes up."

Nie Zheng frowned and nodded.

"good."

That night, Nie Zheng rested at Ye Zhai.

His room is still the room he used when he was studying in Longcheng.

After so many years, nothing has changed.

Even if he never came back to Ye's house, Ye Jingming didn't ask anyone to evacuate him.

Early the next morning, Nie Zheng rarely woke up not by himself, but by being woken up.

Hearing the noise on the porch outside, Nie Zheng opened his eyes and looked at his watch. It was not yet six o'clock - it was not the time for him to wake up naturally, so no wonder he didn't wake up.

Then, Nie Zheng felt something was wrong.

Nie Zheng immediately got out of bed, changed his clothes and went out.

Two doors away from Nie Zheng's room is Ye Wanrong's room.

When I walked to the door, I heard the commotion inside.

Ye Wanrong is losing her temper.

"You all get out of the way!"

"Miss...what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find Hongxin."

Ye Wanrong frowned and looked at the servant who stopped her strangely, "Why do you have the guts to stop me?

Get out of my way!"

The servants looked at each other and whispered.

"Go find the master quickly! The eldest lady is not sober again!"

"Oh, okay..." The servant turned around and stopped when he saw Nie Zheng standing at the door.

"Master Zheng."

Nie Zheng frowned and walked towards Ye Wanrong step by step.

Ye Wanrong was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair with a comb and humming a song, looking very happy.

Nie Zheng closed his eyes fiercely.

Mother... is indeed not well.

This was something he didn't expect.

Originally, when his grandfather said that his mother was not good, he thought it was because of her health, but he didn't expect... it was much more than that.

Nie Zheng approached slowly and stood behind Ye Wanrong.

"Mom..." Nie Zheng said slowly.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

Ye Wanrong really did a lot of evil deeds, but no matter how bad a person was, she still gave him life.

Seeing her like this, Nie Zheng couldn't help but feel sad.

Ye Wanrong saw him in the mirror, and the comb instantly slipped from her hand.

"!"

Ye Wanrong stood up suddenly, turned around, and grabbed Nie Zheng, "Hongxin!"

Um?

Nie Zheng was stunned, what?

"You're here!"

Ye Wanrong laughed and pouted slightly, "It's all their fault. I said I was going to see you and asked them to comb my hair and find clothes, but they stopped me. I had to come by myself to see... wasting time.

No, but it doesn’t matter, just wait for me, just wait for me.”

Nie Zheng's thin lips were slightly open, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"You...look at me, who am I?"

Ye Wanrong pursed her lips and smiled, "I know, you are Hongxin.

Why are you asking? How can I not recognize you?

You all know it, you all know it..." Nie Zheng felt bitter in his heart.

His mother no longer recognizes him.


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