Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

The gates of Genting Manor slowly opened.

It's not the kind of modern technology that automatically senses things.

It is purely human labor.

Eight burly men dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses stood on either side.

They bowed in unison.

The movements were so precise, it looked like they were copied and pasted.

The Rolls-Royce seemed to glide on a huge piece of black velvet.

There was no bumpy ride.

Xu Qing sat in the back seat of the car.

Looking out the window through the bulletproof glass.

This is not home.

It's practically a 5A-level scenic spot.

The water jets in the fountain were higher than the floors of his old rental apartment.

The lawn was so smooth that he wanted to roll around on it.

There are also shrubs trimmed into various animal shapes.

It's clearly the work of a master.

And they are the kind of masters who are very expensive.

Luo Qianyu sat next to him.

They have already taken off their masks and hats.

Although they have returned to their own territory.

But she seemed even more nervous than Xu Qing.

Their hands were tangled together.

The knuckles are somewhat white.

Because she was looking through the car window.

I saw the person standing on the steps at the entrance of the villa.

Luo Tianxiong.

The richest man in China.

A business tycoon whose stomp can cause an earthquake in the stock market.

At this moment.

He was wearing a silk Tang suit that looked very casual but was actually quite expensive.

Hands behind the back.

A stiff smile was on his face.

That's the result of practicing at least three hundred times.

The car has come to a complete stop.

Even though the housekeeper, Old Zhang, is getting on in years.

He was still as agile as a monkey.

He ran over quickly and opened the car door.

And he placed his hand on the car door frame.

They were afraid that Xu Qing would bump his head.

"Mr. Xu."

"Miss."

Welcome home.

Old Zhang's voice was loud and clear.

Full of energy.

Xu Qing stepped out of the car.

My feet had just touched the ground.

Luo Tianxiong came to greet him.

That speed.

It's completely inconsistent with his age and status.

"Little Xu!"

"How are you feeling physically?"

"Was the ride bumpy?"

Old Zhang's eye twitched slightly.

Young master.

No.

Son-in-law.

You must be my witness.

This car moves more steadily than a tortoise crawls.

Xu Qing looked at the tycoon in front of her, who had a fawning expression on his face.

It suddenly feels a bit surreal.

I was in the study earlier.

This gentleman was pointing out the world while holding a cigar.

How did things turn out like this?

"Uncle Luo."

"Call me Dad!"

Luo Tianxiong blurted it out.

Then I immediately realized that I had been too hasty.

He quickly coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"Cough cough."

"that."

"Just call me uncle."

"We haven't gotten our marriage certificate yet."

"No rush."

"Go inside."

"The food is all prepared."

"They're all good for your health."

The group entered the villa's lobby.

The overwhelming sense of luxury almost blinded Xu Qing.

But he still maintained that indifferent, dead-fish-like expression.

after all.

In this house.

He is the one at the top of the food chain.

Because he held Luo Qianyu as his trump card.

The dining table was a huge, long table.

It can seat about twenty people.

But today only three sets of tableware were set out.

Xu Qing was seated in the VIP seat.

Luo Qianyu sat to his left.

Luo Tianxiong sat opposite him.

This distance.

If you don't speak louder.

They might not even be able to hear what the other person is saying.

The dishes are all served.

There was no exaggerated Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

They were all very ordinary-looking dishes.

But Xu Qing could smell it.

This is absolutely made by a top chef.

For example, that stir-fried cabbage.

It definitely doesn't use tap water.

It's made from some kind of broth.

"Come, come, come."

"Let's eat."

"You're welcome."

Luo Tianxiong greeted them warmly.

His gaze kept drifting towards Luo Qianyu.

He was observing.

Let's observe how far things have progressed between these two.

Although I listened to that song "Leave My Dependence".

Although they knew the two had kissed in the hospital room.

But he still wanted to see it for himself.

Xu Qing picked up her chopsticks.

I picked up a piece of beef.

Place it in Luo Qianyu's bowl.

The movements were natural and fluid.

It felt like I'd done it a thousand times.

Luo Qianyu didn't look up either.

He just quietly ate the beef.

then.

She reached out with her chopsticks.

Go and pick up the plate of cold beef salad in front of you.

On top of the beef.

It was sprinkled with bright green cilantro.

Luo Tianxiong's heart skipped a beat.

broken.

Those idiots in the kitchen.

Have you forgotten that Xiaoyu has never eaten cilantro since she was a child?

If Xu Qing saw this...

Wouldn't that make him look like an incompetent father?

Just as Luo Tianxiong was about to reprimand the butler.

A miraculous scene unfolded.

Luo Qianyu did not take the beef away.

Rather, it was extremely skillful.

Use the tip of the chopsticks.

Remove the cilantro leaves stuck to the beef.

Pick them out one by one.

It was placed in the small dish next to it.

She moved very quickly.

Very focused.

It even carries an obsessive-compulsive level of meticulousness.

After cleaning.

She then put the beef into her mouth.

And in this process.

Xu Qing watched from the side the whole time.

He was holding a soup bowl in his hand.

A playful smile played on his lips.

He didn't help.

He didn't say anything.

I just watched quietly.

That look in his eyes.

This made Luo Tianxiong, who was on the other side, suddenly feel a chill down his spine.

This is not a meal.

This is clearly an observation, like conducting an experiment!

Luo Tianxiong couldn't hold back any longer.

"that……"

"Little fish."

"Don't force yourself to eat cilantro if you don't like it."

"Have the kitchen make a new one."

Luo Qianyu was stunned for a moment.

He looked up at his father.

He glanced at Xu Qing again.

Suddenly, I realized what my actions had revealed.

In the previous "script".

She's the perfect "nurse".

They eat everything.

I'm not picky about anything.

But now I'm back home.

That ingrained habit suddenly surfaced.

"Little Xu."

"Those comments online."

"You don't need to worry."

"The public relations department is already handling it."

"That skin-peeling king."

"I'll be going in tonight."

"As for other noises."

"I'll shut them up."

The richest man's aura instantly became fully unleashed.

He exudes an aura of dominance.

however.

Xu Qing simply waved his hand.

"Need not."

"Let them talk."

"The harsher the insults, the better."

Luo Tianxiong was stunned.

Why?

Xu Qing picked up a napkin.

She wiped her mouth gracefully.

"because."

"Only by bringing them together..."

"When you're proven wrong."

"It will only ring then."

"uncle."

"Lend me a recording studio."

Luo Tianxiong looked at the young man in front of him.

I suddenly realized it.

In his eyes.

A ball of fire was burning.

That fire will burn the whole world to ashes.

"no problem."

Luo Tianxiong slammed his hand on the table.

"You want the stars."

"I'll pick them all for you!"

Just then.

The housekeeper, Old Zhang, walked over with a tablet computer.

His face looked rather pale.

"master."

"Son-in-law."

Something's happened.

"Look at this."

Xu Qing took the tablet.

A huge news headline appeared on the screen.

The bright red color was glaring.

[The image of the romantic and talented man has collapsed! Xu Qing moved into a luxury mansion with his new lover immediately after being discharged from the hospital!]

The accompanying image is a blurry photograph.

He was at the door of the ward.

The moment he pulled Luo Qianyu into the car.

Although I couldn't see her face clearly.

But that intimate gesture.

Even a blind person could see it.

The comments section has exploded.

Hundreds of thousands of negative comments.

It surged in like a flood.

"I knew he was faking it!"

"What do you mean by wandering for love!"

"It's all scripted!"

"The poor little fish's body is barely cold!"

"Scumbag!"

Boycott Xu Qing!

"Does this kind of person even deserve to sing?"

Luo Qianyu looked at the comments.

He was so angry that he was trembling all over.

Tears rolled in the eyes.

She wanted to explain.

She wanted to post on Weibo to tell everyone.

I am Little Fish!

I'm not dead!

Xu Qing did not betray me!

But Xu Qing held her hand down.

Xu Qing has very large hands.

It's very warm.

It conveys a sense of calm and composure.

"Don't rush."