CEO's NO.1 Sweetheart

Tang Wanting's voice was gentle and sweet. Han Muyang's voice was deep and magnetic. It was a combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman. It was not just their voices that made people enjoy it. Just watching the scene of the two people looking at each other with deep feelings was a kind of enjoyment.    

    

Lu Jingcheng sat on the sofa in a daze and stared at this scene. This song was a must-have song that he and Wanting used to sing.    

    

At that time, Wanting just tilted her head and watched him sing this song with deep affection. He also knew how to play a magic trick and took out a rose for Qiao Wanting.    

    

She would cry out in excitement, and he would hug her and spin around with a smile.    

    

The love of the past seemed to be right in front of his eyes, but the woman had already disappeared.    

    

On the night of their wedding, just after he held the bed photo and interrogated Wanting, Wanting caught him and Qiao Xiaomeng cheating on them in bed.    

    

Just like that, she resolutely jumped into the sea and disappeared.    

    

After Lu Jingcheng woke up from the alcohol, he frantically searched for her by the sea for many days but found nothing.    

    

Wanting disappeared without a trace as if she had never appeared in this world.    

    

Lu Jingcheng knew that she was punishing him for his betrayal. When she was alive, he hated her cheating on him, but when Wanting disappeared without a trace, he realized that he was wrong.    

    

As long as Wanting was alive, he could accept it even if she cheated on countless men. After all, she was a living life, a woman that he loved with all his heart.    

    

Only if she was alive could he have love. After she died, he had nothing left!    

    

The familiar melody made Lu Jingcheng's heart ache. It was said that seeing things and thinking about people, he was listening to music and thinking about people.    

    

Because Wanting did not leave anything for him. After the police confirmed her death, her mother Mrs. Qiao burned all of her things, leaving no trace behind.    

    

Lu Jingcheng knelt in front of Mrs. Qiao and begged for forgiveness but Mrs. Qiao did not forgive him. Wanting's death had dealt a huge blow to Mrs. Qiao and she also passed away three months after Wanting left.    

    

Thinking of this, Lu Jingcheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. If he did not get drunk that night and did not do that kind of thing with Qiao Xiaomeng, he would not have maliciously provoked Wanting.    

    

Wanting wouldn't have died. Wanting would not have died, and Mrs. Qiao would not have died. He was the murderer who indirectly killed their mother and daughter.    

    

Lu Jingcheng sadly grabbed the glass and drank a mouthful of wine. Tang Wanting, who was singing on the stage, suddenly looked at Lu Jingcheng and smiled sweetly at him.    

    

When he saw her smile, Lu Jingcheng was shocked. The woman standing in the middle of the stage was Wanting. She looked at him with a smile and said, "Jingcheng! Jingcheng! You are my most precious person!"    

    

" Xiaoran! " Lu Jingcheng could not help but stand up again. Bai Hee, who was beside him, reached out to stop him. "Mr. Lu, what happened to you?"    

    

Lu Jingcheng smiled bitterly and sat down in a daze. Was he possessed today? How could he make such a mistake?    

    

Bai Hee looked at Lu Jingcheng strangely. This Mr. Lu did not seem to be crazy. But what happened to him just now?    

    

On the other side, after Tang Wanting and Han Muyang finished singing, they went back to the sofa and sat down. Han Muyang looked at Tang Wanting and smiled. "I did not think that your singing would be so good. "    

    

"Mr. Han, you flatter me. Actually, you sing better than me. "    

    

"Alright, you two don't need to praise each other. Both of you sing very well. Am I right, Mr. Lu?"    

    

"Yes, Miss Tang and Third Young Master sang very well. " Lu Jingcheng recovered and echoed.    

    

Tang Wanting smiled sweetly at Lu Jingcheng, "Thank you for your praise. "    

    

Her eyes could speak, so Lu Jingcheng did not dare to look into her eyes. As long as he looked into her eyes, he would be addicted.