The Queen of Gossip

"But don't have too much hope, the world is so big, it is inevitable that there will be similar people." Su Jiuge sighed softly.

"I understand." Luo Xichen stood up and said, "Mom, I want to go to church to see Wan Qing."

"Well, go ahead, don't stay by the lake for too long, remember the location of dinner and I will inform you separately."

Luo Xichen said goodbye to Su Jiuge, then turned around and left the concert venue.

When Mechelle saw Luo Xichen, her face was filled with joy, and she was about to follow.

"Go wherever you like, don't follow me, I have important things to do." After finishing speaking, he walked away without moving his head.

A trace of desolation flashed across Mechelle's face. This time, she followed her with a cheeky self-assertion. He didn't force her back on the plane, which was already showing great patience to her.

However, if he said not to follow, wouldn't she follow quietly?

So, she called another car and quietly followed Xichen's Bugatti Veyron to the church.

Mechelle saw him go all the way to the back of the mountain, and finally sat down quietly by a huge clear lake, and then said nothing.

He had that look again.

Every day, when he sat quietly in front of the window, gazing at the setting sun like blood, his ice blue eyes were blurred and affectionate.

She knew that he was thinking about that person again.

But this time, by the lake, his expression seemed even more sad.

Luo Xichen sat by the lake, quietly looking at the calm lake, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Wan Qing, I've come to see you again. How are you this year?"

"I know you must be listening. That night, you told me that you would be watching me secretly from the clouds. But I hope you will appear in front of me."

"The days without you are really painful. There is no hope at all. I don't know when it will end."

"I can't laugh anymore. You once said that I look best when I smile. I'm sorry, I must be very disliked by you now."

"I failed to find my son, take good care of her, are you angry with me, that's why you keep ignoring me?"

Speaking of this, Luo Xichen buried his head in his knees, and started to choke like a lone wolf.

His voice was so desolate, blending into the sad wind.

It has been eight years, and what happened at that time is still vivid in my memory, as if it was the next day.

After a full hour, Luo Xichen slowly raised his head, his eye sockets were shockingly red, and there was blood oozing from the fundus of his eyes.

Eight years later, there will be even longer days to accompany him, but only the memories of that year, countless wounds, and countless regrets.

"My parents told me to look forward, find a new woman, start a family and start a business. But I can't do it."

"Without you, without Ming, I'm just a hollow man, a walking corpse, with no home at all."

"I found out that Akira Hoshino is not dead. He is living very well in Japan now. He even took the initiative to ask me to do an arms deal. What's ridiculous is that he doesn't seem to remember who I am at all, and he looks respectful."

"Wan Qing, you must have done it, right? At that time, you didn't kill her at all, but just erased his memory. I know you are soft-hearted and reluctant to kill someone."

`Luo Xichen sighed softly, like a whisper to a lover.

"At that time, it was all my fault. I knew you had so many obstacles, but I still insisted on pulling you out and forcing you to make a choice."