The peak acting skills of the actor

Chapter 140 Youth Without Regrets
Xiangjiang, on the hill of the cemetery in Wong Tai Sin District, there is a short tombstone with a person's name written on it: Chengfeng

A lady in her 50s, dressed in delicate and elegant makeup, stood beside her assistant.

Looking at the name on the tombstone, tears gradually overflowed on the creases at the corners of the eyes that left traces of time in his 50s.

Staring at the name on the tombstone, the woman remained silent, a figure was repeatedly found in her memory, scenes of youthful dreams reappeared in front of her eyes dimly and far away.

Looking up to the sky with a long sigh, this lady who was over half a century old tried hard to adjust her emotions, and then slowly asked the assistant beside her: "Are you sure he is the Feng I am looking for?"

The assistant is a man, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing glasses, with capable eyes, he looks like an elite in the workplace.

After hearing the question, he immediately replied: "Chairman Wu, he is the person you are looking for. This person passed away in 1990."

"Can you tell me how he died?"

The assistant adjusted his glasses and said seriously: "We found the files kept by the police. This person died in a fight within the society in 1990."

"What was his condition at the time?"

"When he died, he was only 19 years old. According to the police investigation, he was hit by a severe blunt object on the back of the head, which has injured the inside of the brain. He was stabbed multiple times, and..."

Ms. Wu, named Wu Lian, is an overseas Chinese in Canada. She immigrated overseas with her parents in 1990, and then married someone arranged by her family at the age of 28. After a few years, she had a pair of children. Then her marriage failed. She and her husband Divorced.

Now she is in charge of her family's business and is the chairman of a huge company.

After the divorce, she raised a son and a daughter. The son is now 22 years old and is managing the family business abroad.

My daughter applied for the Binhai Academy of Drama. My daughter, who likes acting, plans to achieve her own artistic achievements in the performing arts of the Chinese entertainment industry by herself.

Seeing that the assistant didn't seem to have finished speaking, Ms. Wu Lian asked, "And what?"

"Also, on the night of his death, according to witnesses at the scene, police recorded reports that he appeared to be wearing a white groom's gown."

Hearing this, a certain mystery that had been lingering in Wu Lian's heart suddenly came to light.

Suddenly realizing, Wu Lian suddenly covered her mouth and nose. This woman over half a century old could no longer restrain her emotions and choked up her sobs.

The bitterness in her heart can no longer be hidden. The experience more than 30 years ago is like steel needles constantly piercing the old scars in her heart that she doesn't want to mention.

Wu Lian murmured to herself: "No wonder... no wonder... you left me on a motorcycle, do you know that I ran barefoot on the road just to find you..."

The 30-year mystery was finally unraveled in front of the tombstone today, its last layer of fog.

The moment when the truth came to light was also the moment when Wu Lian's feelings that had been on her mind for more than 30 years reappeared with sourness.

It was only then that Wu Lian realized that she, who should have been over half a century old, should have been smoothed by life long ago, and her heart that had become calm made waves again!

Only now did she realize that when she was young and this boy named Cheng Feng, she loved each other so deeply, loved each other so without hesitation, loved like moths to a flame, without complaint or regret.

"Mummy!"

A call came, a girl with long hair, pulled by the wind, and a white dress, slowly ran towards her from not far away.

If it is said that among Ms. Wu Lian's sons and daughters, the boy is like her ex-husband, then the daughter is exactly the same as her in the past.

A pair of sons and daughters took her surname. The daughter's name is Wu Qian. She looks very much like Wu Lian when she was young.

Wu Qian is a typical Asian girl with facial features, single eyelids, smooth face, firm skin and weak sense of fat.

The facial features are small, but the overall sense of hair is strong, the fluffy curly hair and thick black eyebrows, the lips are slightly thick, and when the brows are frown, there is a feeling of sadness and grievance.

If one kind of flower is used to describe her, then the white briar is perfect.

She is not as delicate and beautiful as a rose, nor as ordinary as a small flower. She is also thorny, elegant, and has her own fragrance.

Who said that a beautiful girl has to have double eyelids, oval face, big eyes, there is a kind of beauty called single eyelids.

This kind of girl is introverted. Although they are not amazing, they have beautiful bones and good-looking faces. They have a touch of refinement, but this kind of temperament seems so subtle in today's increasingly monotonous and standardized aesthetics. Precious enough.

Wu Qian was looking at other tombstones not far away, reading the epitaphs on different inscriptions, when she was suddenly attracted by the movement of her mother.

Wu Qian, who was worried, hurried over and asked softly, "Mummy, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Lian kept controlling her emotions, picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears, in order not to worry her daughter, she said with a smile: "It's okay, Mommy is okay."

Wu Qian knew that there must be a reason for her mother to cry.

Discovering that her mother was crying because of the tombstone in front of her, Wu Qian was curious, walked over slowly, and saw a tombstone covered with vines, engraved with the words "Tomb of Chengfeng" on it

Slowly walked to the tombstone, bent down and gently picked off the plants on the tombstone with his hands, and then saw a few small words under the tombstone: Youth without regret
The person who erected the monument: Uncle Da
Wu Qian asked curiously: "Mom, who is this Cheng Feng? And who is this Uncle Da?"

Ms. Wu Lian, who heard the words, hurried to the front, looked at the epitaph above, sighed melancholy, and then took her daughter Wu Qian's hand and said: "You want to hear, my mother died in Hong Kong more than 30 years ago. story?"

Wu Qian nodded. For the owner of this tombstone, she could make the birth mother of a strong woman in her impression cry. This alone was enough to make her full of curiosity.

Wu Lian's eyes were empty, as if she was recalling, she slowly said: "At that time, Mom..."

For several hours in a row, Wu Qian, who was listening to her mother's memories of the past, was calm at the beginning, then surprised at the end, and her eyes were red with sadness at the end.

Looking at the owner's name on the tombstone again, Wu Qian said with emotion: "It turns out that Mommy, when she was young, had such an unforgettable past."

Now, she seemed to understand why every time her father visited herself and her elder brother when she was a child, whenever she was asked why she divorced her mother, her father always said that there was someone hidden in your mother's heart.

It turned out that the person in his father's mouth was the owner of the tomb - Cheng Feng.

Wu Qian, who understood the cause and effect, kept comforting her mother, hoping that she would feel better.

Wu Qian asked: "Mom, do you have a photo of this person?

I really want to see what he looks like! "

Wu Lian nodded, and responded: "Yes, let's go home. When we get home, Mom will show it to you."

At the time of parting, the tomb, which has been neglected all year round, has been cleaned up. There is a bouquet of white roses beside the tombstone, and a note is pressed underneath.

"A lover who is youthful and has no regrets and never dies!"

(End of this chapter)