Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 917 - Something Happened



Chapter 917: Something Happened

Nangong Lengyu had sent a message saying that they had not eaten the ham sausage. She even sent her a photo of a table full of seafood which were Xiaoqi’s favorite—lobsters, king crabs, abalones, oysters, and scallops.

Besides telling her about Xiaoqi and her father, she sent her another message, causing her to stare at that sentence for a long time. After being stunned for a moment, he grinned like a fool.

Shi Lingyu patted her shoulder. “What are you smiling about? Did the neighbor say something to you? You’re smiling like a fool.”

Ling Sheng shook her head and replied with an ‘Okay’. Then, she stood up and smiled. “It’s not the neighbor.”

Her mother had said that her father was taking Xiaoqi to the amusement park to play. She was really worried and would follow him. She did not know when she would be able to go home.

Ahhh! Could she witness the reconciliation of the two big shots? She would become the first witness then! She was a little excited just thinking about it!

“Time to eat,” Shi Lingyu pushed her in and frowned. If it wasn’t the neighbor, who else could make her so happy? Her imagination ran wild as she exclaimed, “You fell in love with someone else?!”

Ling Sheng gave her a disdainful look as though she was looking at a fool. She shouted, “Brother Bei, hurry up and control your girlfriend. Take her away. Her imagination is too wild!”

“Then why are you smiling like that?” Shi Lingyu pretended to be angry and retaliated immediately. She reached out to tickle her. “Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about? When did I imagine that? Do you know how wide you were grinning just now? I should have recorded it for you to see!”

Ling Sheng started ‘quarreling’ with her.

“You should take care of yourself instead. I’m afraid Xiaoqi’s identity won’t be hidden for long.” Yu Bei had already started eating. He took a look at the two of them. His phone was on the table, and he was still scrolling through Weibo. He said ruefully, “Yuyu, you Little Cis are really impressive too. They actually linked Xiaoqi together with the Best Actor and Sheng Sheng. They said he’s the grandson the Best Actor mentioned, Sheng Sheng’s son.”

It was true. There were only a few clues. After they connected them together, Xiaoqi’s identity was confirmed straight away. Some people had already started betting that Sheng Sheng definitely had a son.

However, Sheng Sheng definitely did not intend to expose Xiaoqi’s identity. The child was too young and it would not be good for him. She did not have to worry about him being exposed either. After all, the Third Master was there!

Ling Sheng knew that she could not hide Xiaoqi for long, but she had not expected it to surface so soon. Anyway, as long as it was not concrete evidence, they could guess all they want!

However, she had to be even more careful after this. Unless it was absolutely necessary, she definitely did not want Xiaoqi to be exposed. She only wanted Xiaoqi to live a normal, happy life like other children and not let the camera flash lights disturb his life.

When Ji Fanchen fell down, he had broken an arm and gotten a cast to hang it in front of his chest. He wasn’t able to eat.

Cheng Ye scooped the food and asked him what he wanted to eat. He picked up all the food he chose and put them in a bowl, bringing it over to feed him.

Ling Sheng was a mischievous person to begin with. She looked at Cheng Ye and asked with a smile, “Little Ye, are you feeding Brother Chen?”

Cheng Ye nodded seriously and even turned around to look at her. He felt that her gaze was a little strange and frowned. It was the same no matter who fed him. “His arm is broken, so he can’t eat.”

Ling Sheng held some secretive thoughts within. This little fool had probably forgotten that Brother Chen was a genius. He used both of his hands equally well. His left hand could write a good calligraphy piece, so he did not need someone to specially feed him. She beamed with her eyes curved and nodded. “Then, feed him well!”

Upon seeing her meaningful and slightly ambiguous gaze, Shi Lingyu pinched her and gave her a warning look.

What was this fujoshi[1] thinking? Xiao Ye and Brother Chen…

Cough! Hee hee. Although she thought so too, don’t be so obvious!

Ji Fanchen directly ignored their gazes and sat very calmly. He opened his mouth and ate whatever he was fed. He was not picky at all.

While Shi Lingyu was eating, she looked at Ling Sheng. “Sheng Sheng, is it really impossible between my idol and Movie Queen Nangong?”

She really wanted to see the two of them reconcile. She was definitely a fan of the duo as a couple. A big shot versus a big shot. Just thinking about it was beautiful!

Among the Little Cis, many people had the same mindset as her. Other women who want to be with her idol? They aren’t worthy. No can do. She won’t agree.

However, Movie Queen Nangong was definitely a critically formidable existence! Who would dare say no if she got together with her idol?!

Ling Sheng’s eyes lit up as she looked at the chicken drumstick in the mushroom chicken stew. In the end, she endured the pain and gave up. She picked up a chicken wing tip and tasted it. “I’ll let nature take its course. It can’t be forced.”

Anyway, she did not know what the two big shots were thinking. It seemed like they hated each other upon sight, but they could still be together like a miracle. The situation was really too complicated. A small shrimp like her was not worthy of guessing their thoughts.

“You can try to matchmake them! What do they need you as their daughter for?” Shi Lingyu looked down on her and said, “Think about it. After your father and mother get together, your parents will still be your parents.”

Ling Sheng frowned. “Are they no longer my parents if they separate?”

Shi Lingyu analyzed it very sternly for her. “When they’re apart, they’ll each find a stepmother and stepfather for you. Haven’t you heard the old saying that having a stepmother means you’ll gain a stepfather? Having a stepmother means you’ll gain a stepfather? If they get married separately and have children of their own, you’ll become a child that no one wants.”

Ling Sheng sighed deeply. “Big Sister, my son is already three years old and I can earn my own money. Do I still need them to support me?!”

This assumption was not valid.

Shi Lingyu sighed as well. That was true. However, she still hoped that the two of them could get back together. Even if no one knew how they had separated back then, they were still a match made in heaven in the entertainment circle!

Ji Fanchen had broken an arm, so it would take him two months to recover. The rest of the injuries were superficial, so they didn’t pose much of a problem.

Ling Sheng, Shi Lingyu, and the others went their own way after dinner. Su Yi, Jiang Yi, and the others had not come because they had already started work and were not in the capital. Cheng Ye had volunteered to stay and take care of Ji Fanchen.

In the afternoon, Ling Sheng was at home reading the script. She would start work tomorrow. When she received Shi Lingyu’s series of urgent calls, she was reading a hilarious section of the plotline. She was laughing uncontrollably by herself.

“Sheng Sheng, did your father and Xiaoqi go to Happy Land?” Shi Lingyu’s voice was tense. “Something happened. Something has happened at Happy Land. Call them quickly.”

“I understand. Don’t worry. My father and mother are together. It definitely won’t be them.” Ling Sheng did not know which amusement park they had gone to either. As she comforted her verbally, her heart was already in her throat.

Sister Yu had said that there had been an accident at Happy Land. An accident had occurred with the amusement park’s facility. Someone had been thrown into the air by the amusement ride. The video had been posted on her friend’s WeChat Moments. It had been censored with mosaic, but she had seen a figure that looked like her father.

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