172. Chapter 172: Soul Break Chinese New Year's Eve (1)

I didn't tell anyone about the underworld, but after a while, my weakened body finally recovered some vitality.

During this period, Feng Xuejiao recovered from her injuries in the hospital and returned to the crew.

On weekdays, I covered it up very well, so she didn't find out about me.

Feng Xuejiao knew about the death of the producer and the actor, but she didn't say anything, just advised me not to be so impulsive in the future.

I only smiled wryly at this and promised her that I would not do such a thing.

To be precise, I don't have that ability anymore.

As Lu Xuesong said, after this incident, Feng Xuejiao's star journey was indeed smooth sailing.

The well-known characters in the crew, the dead and the missing, in order to support the scene, the crew must bring out the newcomer king.

Therefore, Feng Xuejiao has become a key training object.

Seeing this, deep down, I was really happy.

Before I died, I saw Feng Xuejiao have such an opportunity, and I didn't care.

After she became famous, she would naturally meet many excellent men, and all I could do was silently bless her.

Ever since I dismissed my mana, Lu Xuesong has always felt guilty and has always been with me during this period of weakness.

On weekdays, the two of us often drink and talk about the past, as if there is a tacit understanding about the affairs of the yin people, and no one talks about it.

I understood that Lu Xuesong wanted me to forget about those unpleasant things and cheer myself up.

But now, when I know my fate, how can I pull myself together?

I was going to enjoy the rest of my time, but I didn't expect that this simple wish would be a fantasy.

Su Xun said before that the underworld will soon come to take my life, I thought it would take a while, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

This day is the Chinese New Year's Eve of 2014.

In my memory, the impression of Chinese New Year's Eve is very vague.

In previous years, I followed Dao Yan everywhere to go north and south, and this old thing was not serious, it was not the Spring Festival at all.

Whenever I see other people celebrating the New Year happily, my heart is very uncomfortable.

I remember one year, on Chinese New Year's Eve, I bought some fireworks to set off.

Unexpectedly, Daoyan, this bastard, slapped me on the spot and threw away all those fireworks.

I was very aggrieved and asked him why as a Chinese was so disgusted by the Spring Festival.

It's a pity that this old thing didn't know what kind of wind he was pumping, and when he heard this, he beat me up on the spot.

Since that time, there has been a shadow of the Spring Festival in my heart.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, no matter how busy people are, they will rush home to have a reunion dinner with their families.

As for my home, it's a lot of fun.

Feng Xuejiao took the lead and cooked in the kitchen with Wang Yu.

And Lu Xuesong and I are holding couplets and sticking them everywhere, this feeling makes my heart warm.

This is the life I am looking for, to have a warm home.

I forced myself to forget everything and enjoy the day to the fullest.

At noon that day, Lu Xuesong and I were drunk, and inadvertently, I touched a plate and fell to the ground, and immediately scattered.

I didn't hesitate, and hurriedly said with a mouthful of wine that I was safe

With this move, the corners of the mouths of the two women who looked directly twitched.

Wang Yu also asked Feng Xuejiao, are these two people the reincarnation of drunkards?

I collapsed on the sofa, took a nap, and when I opened my eyes, Feng Xuejiao and Wang Yu were already preparing to make dumplings.

I lit a cigarette, went to the balcony, and listened to the sound of firecrackers from time to time from the outside world, and a feeling of happiness instantly spread to my heart.

Growing up, I've never been happier than I am today.

Looking back on my life, there were only a few happy days, but it was not in vain to be able to get together with my brother and the woman I liked before I died.

Just as I was sighing, Lu Xuesong walked up to me, just like me, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you so happy, I'm so relieved" He didn't look at me, looked out the window, and whispered.

"Don't worry, my heart is not so fragile. Losing my mana is not a good thing for me, at least, I can live comfortably now" I smiled slightly, not explaining anything.

"After this Spring Festival, I'm leaving, but I'm a little worried about you and Wang Yu" Lu Xuesong turned around and glanced at Wang Yu in the distance with complicated eyes.

"What's not to worry about, everything has me, although I can't do it now, but don't forget, I have a wide range of contacts. Besides, Wang Yu's father is the director, who dares to bully her? My heart was sour, but on the surface, I still said with a smile.

"What I'm most worried about is actually you, with your current physical condition, if you encounter any danger, it will be fatal" Lu Xuesong shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"At this point, you can rest assured, don't forget, brother has a god-level bodyguard, whenever I am in danger, the guardian of the Eight Cold Hell will appear" I patted him on the shoulder and said very casually.

Hearing this, Lu Xuesong opened his mouth, but when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them again, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

"You two lazy people, hurry up and make dumplings, otherwise, you won't have your share at night!" At this time, Wang Yu brought out the dumpling filling and yelled at the two of us.

Hearing this, I quickly covered my stomach. "Oops, it seems to have a bad stomach, Lao Lu, you go first, I'll come over to support you later" said, quickly ran to the door of the bathroom, pulled the door open and hid in.

"Don't, I want to go to the toilet too, you come out quickly" Almost the moment I closed the door, Lu Xuesong rushed up and pulled the door hard.

Let's make dumplings with two big men, we might as well kill us.

I hid in the bathroom, refusing to open the door, at first, Lu Xuesong's movements were still very violent.

But after more than ten seconds, the door suddenly stopped. I was wondering when I suddenly heard Wang Yu's voice.

"Hey, you two are really telepathic. Ma Kai, if you have the ability, you can hide in the bathroom for the rest of your life, come, Brother Song, let him see! ”

The next moment, I heard Lu Xuesong's slightly crying voice. "My aunt, if you tap it, my ears will be plucked out by you!"

"Huh? What did you say? Wang Yu's voice became strange, and he asked playfully.

"No, you heard me wrong, I didn't say anything," Lu Xuesong raised his voice, almost crying.