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Chapter 144

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On the TV, Ling Yan was being interviewed in the Gu Family's manor, in her old room.

Gu Siting let her live in the Gu Family's house, in her room …

Gu Weiwei looked at the familiar room on the TV and felt as if there was a thorn in her throat.

She picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp. The strong liquor made her feel a little better.

The host of the interview asked, [Ling Yan, you have been troubled by heart disease for so many years. Now that the operation is so successful, you can live a normal life in the future. How do you feel?]

Ling Yan was wearing loose home clothes and smiled softly.

[The biggest feeling I have is that life is precious. I want to cherish everything I have now.]

The host continued, [You have the Bombay blood type. It is probably a miracle that you can wait until you can transplant a heart. Ling Yan, do you want to say anything to the angel who provided you with the heart?]

Ling Yan's smile stiffened. After a long silence, she smiled and said,

[I will live a good life in her place.]

Gu Weiwei smiled coldly. Live a good life in her place?

She didn't need her?

She took another sip of wine to suppress the pain in her heart.

Since her rebirth, she had often dreamed that she was lying on the cold operating table and someone had cut out her heart.

No matter how she begged for help, no one came to her rescue.

And Ling Yan had moved into the Gu Family's house and lived in her room.

Ji Cheng and Lui Chien-chien were watching the interview so intently that they did not notice her strange behavior.

The host said gently, [I think she also wants you to live a good life in her place. Ling Yan, do you plan to make another movie after you recover from your illness? The film industry is looking forward to your new work.]

Ling Yan looked out of the window helplessly and said with a smile.

[I will make a comeback as soon as possible. But I can't confirm the time yet. Someone doesn't allow me to go out before I recover.]

The camera cut to the outside of the window. Gu Siting was talking to someone on the grass in the distance. He was wearing navy blue home clothes. Under the sunlight, he was handsome and elegant, like a born noble.

Ji Cheng gasped in amazement. "This man is too handsome. He's practically on par with Fu Hancheng."

Fu Hancheng was cold and noble, his aura was strong and domineering.

This man, on the other hand, was gentle, elegant, and handsome.

Although Gu Siting's video had only been played for ten seconds, Gu Weiwei's heart was already in so much pain that it felt like it was being crushed.

Nothing had changed in the Gu family, but … she was no longer there.

No one in the outside world knew that she was dead, and no one knew that Ling Yan had transplanted her heart. No one knew how she died.

After watching the interview, Ji Cheng and Lui Chien-chien glanced at Gu Weiwei and realized that his face was terribly pale.

The bottle of wine beside her was almost empty.

"Weiwei, how much did you drink?"

Lui Chien-chien grabbed the wine glass from her hands and asked worriedly.

Gu Weiwei leaned against the chair and let out a long sigh. She suddenly stood up.

"I want to go home …"

However, she was not able to walk after drinking half a bottle of vodka. The moment she stood up, she staggered.

Ji Cheng and Lui Chien-chien hurriedly caught hold of her. "Why did you drink so much all of a sudden? You didn't allow us to drink more …"

They helped her sit down and Gu Weiwei's phone on the table rang.

Lui Chien-chien picked it up and saw that it was Fu Hancheng. He glanced at the woman who was too drunk to walk, took a deep breath and answered the phone.

"Mr. Fu, we are having dinner with Weiwei, she has drunk a bit too much these days …"

The man on the other side of the phone stayed silent for a moment and said, "Give me the address."

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