Chapter 395 Sisters

Du Sheng had no idea what image he had in the hearts of these girls.

I'm so distracted at the moment, I'm a little overwhelmed.

Some of them are bold.

For example, Lin Zhiling, Zhang Baizhi, Jia Jingwen, and Nicki Hilton directly expressed their longing for Du Sheng.

Nicky Hilton also sent him a batch of special photos for him to appreciate and invited him to attend a celebrity party next week.

Du Sheng looked at it with a critical eye and was unable to look away.

Among them are the president’s daughter Ivanka, sisters from the media giant Hearst family, and Samsung’s little princess Lee Yi-shin!
As a man who had escaped from vulgarity and was naturally of noble mind, he felt that it was indeed necessary for him to go.

There is no other reason. He is still willing to do something like liberating all mankind.

So I sent a message back:
"They want to watch the game from the front row, right? I'll ask if there are any tickets left..."

Du Sheng happily chatted with the beauties for a while before going to rest.

Since the upgrade of the two skills "Special Constitution LV3/Purple" and "Energetic LV2/Blue", Du Sheng has been able to control his physical and mental state more easily.

His sleep quality has also improved significantly, so adjusting to jet lag is quite easy.

The next morning, Du Sheng got up, washed, and then went to the small garden downstairs to do some boxing.

Even though it was just the beginning of the morning, there were already many young people in the community running and exercising.

Du Sheng knew that many people here would not recognize him, so after completing his exercise without being disturbed, he returned to his room, took a shower, and changed his clothes.

When I went downstairs, I found that Zhou Huimin and Ma Siling had already gotten up and were preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

The two had a great chat last night and went to bed in the early hours of the morning. Zhou Huimin is in good health and is still full of energy today.

In comparison, Ma Siling's physical condition cannot compare with Zhou Huimin's. She is yawning while washing vegetables.

After living in the beacon country for many years, Ma Siling's family's diet has long been assimilated into the local people's diet, and they have hamburgers or hot dogs for breakfast.

At most, have it with a cup of soy milk.

During the meal, Ma Siling said politely:
"Ah Sheng, I slept well last night, but the breakfast probably doesn't have as many options as you have in China.

But these hot dogs are multicultural, and you can experience that.”

Hearing Ma Siling's words, Xue Zhenqiang frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Wenwen interrupted him and asked curiously:
"Are there hot dogs in the East? Can't you even afford tea eggs?"

Du Sheng replied calmly:

“Sorry, we no longer eat tea eggs for breakfast. We have upgraded to eating pearls in bubble tea.

And the variety of ways to eat it is beyond your imagination. If you have the chance, you can go to the East to experience it yourself.”

Wenwen grew up with her parents, does not understand Eastern languages ​​and cultures, and is almost completely Westernized.

Du Sheng didn't want to talk much. He thought that he wouldn't have much interaction with these people in the future, so there was no need to waste energy.

If it weren't for Zhou Huimin and the fact that news of Ni Zhen's death had not yet spread, he wouldn't have wanted to come last night.

Wenwen shook her head desperately and continued:
"The East is too backward. I don't want to go there at all."

Du Sheng laughed, knowing that this group of people had been brainwashed by Western education, and said sarcastically:

"Thank you to this noble Los Angeles resident for still paying attention to my motherland.

It's just right that you don't want to go. Dongfang is also worried that those prejudiced and ignorant foreigners will come and get it for free."

Wenwen was still young and didn't hear the sarcasm in Du Sheng's words, but Xue Zhenqiang felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he could achieve what he has today by eating and drinking the blood of his compatriots over there.

Du Sheng didn't want to argue with the child. Seeing that Zhou Huimin had also finished eating, his fingers trembled when he stood up.

The two cups of soy milk rippled slightly and then returned to their original state in an instant.

Seeing this, Ma Siling put down the hot dog and said:
"Wenwen, clean up the dishes. I'll go see your aunt off."

When Wenwen heard that she had to clean up the dishes, she drank the soy milk reluctantly and complained:

"Mom, please come back soon. You promised to go to the amusement park with me!"

Zhou Huimin's expression did not change, and she was obviously used to it.

But next time, even if I want to visit my cousin, it’s unlikely that I’ll be able to go home.

While driving away, Ma Siling was silent for a moment and shook her head:
"After all, they are other people's children. There is no blood relationship between them, so they are not related to us Chinese!"

Du Sheng was a little surprised and accidentally learned a secret.

Zhou Huimin took the initiative to change the topic and began to talk with Ma Siling about the elders in Hong Kong.

Looking at Ma Siling's disappointed back as she left, Du Sheng said with emotion:
"Your cousin is really nice to you."

Zhou Huimin glanced at Du Sheng:
"Don't think too much. Although Siling doesn't have a child, she's doing OK for now."

After visiting her cousin, she was in a pretty good mood.

Because next is their travel time and they can have fun.

After walking around the Avenue of Stars, Du Sheng smiled and said to Zhou Huimin:
"Everything here is good, except that it's a little inconvenient..."

Zhou Huimin asked curiously:
"What is it?"

Du Sheng replied:

"The streets are too rigidly divided, and you have to go to specific places to buy things."

Zhou Huimin smiled and walked away with him:
“It’s not far away. There’s a cell phone store on Sunset Boulevard.

I heard that Nokia has launched a new smart music slider phone, the 3250, which will be sold first in North America. Let’s go check it out…”

Du Sheng knew that this moment would come sooner or later, and now that he was abroad, he calmed down.

The two walked and talked until they came to a Nokia store.

After Zhou Huimin installed the SIM card into her new phone, she habitually checked to see if there were any emergency messages.

After turning on the phone, it received multiple text messages one after another.

After opening one of the messages and reading it, Zhou Huimin's expression froze and she looked like she had lost her soul.

Du Sheng had been paying attention to Zhou Huimin's expression and asked at the right time: "Huimin, what's wrong?"

Zhou Huimin stared blankly at the phone screen, muttering to herself:
"Ni Zhen is dead..."

Du Sheng thought to himself, as expected, but was quite surprised:

"What's going on? Wasn't he still alive and kicking that night? Is this an international joke?"

Zhou Huimin gradually came to her senses and thought that maybe her friend was just teasing her.

Thinking of this, Zhou Huimin quickly found Chen Xueying's number and dialed it.

"Xueying, are the rumors about A Zhen true?"

"Hui Min, you... accept my condolences. Ni Zhen's car accident was an accident."

Upon hearing the confirmation, Zhou Huimin immediately covered her mouth, as if she had been struck by lightning, and her mind went blank.

"How could this be?"

"Hui Min, you should know that Ni Zhen has been having fun every night recently."

Chen Xueying knew that it was not easy for Du Sheng to drag it on until now, so she sighed:

"That night he and his friends drank heavily and drove drunk, and unfortunately crashed into a dump truck..."

Hearing this, Zhou Huimin burst into tears.

Although the two parties have broken up long ago, the feelings cannot be forgotten just like that.

Nor is he the kind of person who becomes cold and heartless after a breakup.

How could she not be sad when Ni Zhen suddenly had a nightmare?
Even though the other party spoke harshly to her when she called that night, it didn't mean that she wanted Ni Zhen to die in a car accident.

"How could it be, how could it be like this..."

"Hui Min, Hui Min!"

Chen Xueying on the other end of the phone didn't know how to comfort her and felt a little anxious.

In fact, when Chen Xueying learned the news, she even suspected whether it was related to Du Sheng.

But then she learned that it was Song Jude who accompanied Ni Zhen in drinking and driving, and that Du Sheng considerately took Zhou Huimin abroad. These pieces of information dispelled her doubts.

I can only sigh that life is unpredictable.

Zhou Huimin's phone fell from her hands. She squatted down in despair, tears falling uncontrollably.

Du Sheng sighed in his heart, picked up the phone without saying anything, and just hugged her gently.

After all, he and Ni Zhen are sworn enemies, so nothing he says would be appropriate at this moment.

Do you think he deserved his death? Or do you think the dead can never be resurrected?

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. Just quietly accompany me.

Zhou Huimin buried her head in her knees, recalling the past with Ni Zhen, her heart filled with sorrow.

Is this fate?
Am I really destined to be alone?
Feeling the warmth in his arms, Zhou Huimin's body trembled slightly and she met Du Sheng's concerned gaze.

At this moment, she had mixed feelings and didn't know how to face Du Sheng.

Speaking of which, she felt very happy spending time with Du Sheng during this period of time.

But now that Ni Zhen had just passed away, she was enjoying herself with her new partner, which made her feel more and more guilty, and even a little guilty.

Zhou Huimin stood up with tears in her eyes and said:
"Ah Sheng, I'm sorry..."

Du Sheng knew that she wanted to escape and shook his head slightly:
"Hui Min, I know you feel bad, but no matter what happens, please don't make a choice easily, okay?"

Under Du Sheng's expectant gaze, Zhou Huimin shed tears, nodded silently, and went back to pack her things.

Du Sheng did not stop him, but just followed him all the way.

He knew that this person attached great importance to emotions, so he had never thought of treating Ni Zhen roughly before, but let him suffer slowly.

In the room, Zhou Huimin cried for a while, then lay on the bed in a daze.

The curses that Ni Zhen uttered on the phone that night still echoed in her mind from time to time.

"Shameless! Adulterer and adulterer! Slut..."

Zhou Huimin's body trembled involuntarily, and the guilt in her heart swallowed her like a tide.

'Maybe this is really all my own fault.'

She thought back to her past.

Before she came into this world, her father suffered a heart attack due to his excitement at hearing the good news of her birth.

It seemed that she had been labeled a jinx since then.

Those who had helped her in her career either fell into ruin, met with accidents, or even became the target of public criticism.

The death of her partner of many years, Ni Zhen, made her feel like a person with an unlucky fate.

Perhaps, as the great monk said, I am born to bring misfortune to my relatives and friends.

She shouldn't dream of having beautiful emotions, nor should she influence other people's lives anymore.

People in Hong Kong have always been superstitious and firmly believe that fate comes first, luck comes second, and feng shui comes third.

Zhou Huimin grew up in such an environment and is no exception.

At this moment, I am already in a state of self-denial and mental confusion.

Especially when I think about the happy time I had with Du Sheng during this period, if this harmed him...

When I thought of this, tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

As the night deepens, even bustling Los Angeles becomes silent.

The door opened slightly, and Zhou Huimin, dressed in casual clothes, walked out with a suitcase.

.........

(End of this chapter)