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I’m the Moonlight White That the Former Movie Queen Secretly Loved 31p3


Chapter 31 p3

Three days later.

The bed and furniture for Qi Sijia’s new home arrived.

The moving company called. Qi Sijia was taking the orange cat to the hospital. It was sick again.

The old cat’s belly was bloated, even worse than when it was shedding last time.

Qi Sijia took it to the hospital. The cat boy was also there. Because it needed a systematic check-up, the waiting time was very long. When she received a call from the furniture company about the installation, she confirmed that the installation time was not long. The cat boy sent Qi Sijia off to do her own business.

Because the treatment room needed to be disinfected, Qi Sijia couldn’t wear a gas mask. Her own mask made her feel out of place in the crowded corridor.

Waiting here was another kind of torment.

After much persuasion from the cat boy, Qi Sijia finally negotiated with the moving company to have the installation done at five in the afternoon.

But just as the furniture was almost installed, Qi Sijia was on the hot search.

Qi Sijia was currently on the phone with the cat boy.

The results of the orange cat’s examination were out.

The vet said it was an intestinal obstruction and needed surgery. But the orange cat was old, the surgery was risky, the cost was high, and it was unknown how long it would live after the surgery.

Of course, because the obstruction was large, the surgery had to be done as soon as possible.

Qi Sijia didn’t even consider it. She said to the doctor on the video call, “Do it.”

After hanging up with the doctor, she was in a hurry to go back, but she was intercepted by another call from Ye Qianqian.

At the same time, the hot search jumped to number one. “Fu Chuchu’s rumored girlfriend Ye Qianqian suspected of cheating with a gas mask woman.”

The picture quality was a little blurry. A few GIFs, clearly taken secretly.

You could see Ye Qianqian’s side profile, and a GIF of Qi Sijia, fully armed, getting out of Ye Qianqian’s car.

With negative news attached to her, and having implicated her best friend, Ye Qianqian was now busy and overwhelmed. She said that someone must have been plotting against her behind the scenes.

But this wave of rhythm had brought Qi Sijia along. Compared to Ye Qianqian’s rich second-generation status, Qi Sijia, who wore a gas mask and strange clothes and was a cleaning auntie, was easier to expose.

Although her appearance could not be seen, the paparazzi had been following Ye Qianqian all the way and had naturally found out Qi Sijia’s address in the old city.

“Don’t go back to live there for now.”

“That place at Jinbiao Mingting is not safe. If you’re there, it’s best to stay indoors and not come out.”

Qi Sijia’s face was not good. She had to go out.

Qi Sijia had not been active in the circle all these years, and very few people knew her identity.

People are so realistic. Mutual interaction is a network. If Qi Sijia wanted to be able to call on people, she had to have the right to speak in the Qi family. Otherwise, with her childhood friendship, she could barely call on the “frenemies” in the circle to settle this matter. But even Ye Qianqian couldn’t settle the hot search. There must have been a pusher behind it.

Those people were not even as good as Ye Qianqian.

The paparazzi were waiting outside Jinbiao Mingting, their purpose to wait for Qi Sijia. If she went out at this time, it would be like a wolf entering a tiger’s den.

Before she could make a few calls, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Qi Sijia put on her gas mask and walked out.

“You’re here.”

Qi Sijia looked up. The top-floor owner was leaning against the door, carrying a bag of toiletries.

Qi Sijia’s face was not good. She said, “I can’t go home right now. Are you looking for me for something?”

Meng Jiang had prepared a large bag of daily necessities for Qi Sijia. She lifted the handbag.

“I saw the news,” Meng Jiang said.

In the hot search video, the gas mask outfit was clearly Qi Sijia.

Meng Jiang asked, “Are you okay?”

Qi Sijia said, “I’m fine.”

The two of them answered one after another. They walked down the brightly lit stairs. Meng Jiang suddenly opened her eyes. Under the light, even with a gas mask on, Qi Sijia’s state was very haggard.

Her eyes were drooping with fatigue, and her eyelids were heavy, showing extreme exhaustion.

“You didn’t sleep?”

Qi Sijia was absent-minded. She opened the door, not in the mood to deal with this person.

“One day.”

The orange cat had been sick for a day.

“For this, is it worth you not sleeping all night?”

Qi Sijia didn’t say anything.

After a few words, it was clear that Qi Sijia was not in a good state. Meng Jiang narrowed her eyes, changed her tone, and asked softly, “Are you in trouble?”

Qi Sijia lifted her eyelids and glanced at her.

She took the daily necessities Meng Jiang had prepared for her and asked if she had a charger.

Meng Jiang said yes, and the bag was taken from her fingers by Qi Sijia.

A large bag of daily necessities, Meng Jiang had prepared it very completely.

Qi Sijia poured out the things, found the charger from the scattered items, quickly walked to the corner of the wall, plugged it into the power source, and charged her phone. From beginning to end, she had no time to deal with Meng Jiang.

Then there were one call after another.

Qi Sijia calmly looked for a circle of people she knew.

Tan Xiaofang was on a business trip in L city. She asked a friend to find out the media that had exposed the scandal—Paparazzi Ge Studio.

Qi Sijia thought for a long time before she remembered that this was the “promotional advertisement” she had blocked.

Tan Xiaofang cursed on the phone, “They’re so cheap. If they can’t have you, they’ll just embarrass you. Don’t let me come back from my business trip.”

Qi Sijia’s face was calm, and her mind was clear. She threw this useful information to Ye Qianqian to deal with, and then indirectly called Wei Yunfang.

Wei Yunfang was on a business trip in Paris. She said that this matter could be settled tomorrow morning.

But Qi Sijia wanted to get out as soon as possible. But it was too late tonight. No matter who it was, they couldn’t clear away all the people waiting outside. Even if the paparazzi left, they couldn’t prevent Fu Chuchu’s crazy fans from waiting for extreme behavior.

Appearing when the public opinion was at its hottest was definitely not a smart move.

Qi Sijia squatted in the corner and made a phone call. Meng Jiang sat on a sofa by herself. After listening to a round of calls, she probably guessed what had happened.

Seeing that Qi Sijia had looked for a circle of people for help, but she had not looked for her, a half of her face was hidden in the shadows. For some reason, Meng Jiang felt a little helpless.

A few minutes later, Ye Qianqian took the initiative to make a video call.

She asked Qi Sijia if she had found someone to help her.

Qi Sijia shook her head.

“I have an idea.”

Qi Sijia said, “Go on.”

“You’re at Jinbiao Mingting now, right?” Ye Qianqian said that it was true that there were many reporters waiting outside, but the security system at Jinbiao Mingting was good, and reporters couldn’t get in. Visitors were not allowed in now.

It would be better for Qi Sijia to drive out herself.

Of course, Qi Sijia had thought of this method. The light in her eyes disappeared. She told Ye Qianqian that her little yellow duck was parked outside the community.

With so many people outside, even if Qi Sijia had her heart pills, with her current mental state, she couldn’t even walk out the door.

“Have you considered asking the top-floor owner for help?”

Ye Qianqian suggested. Her naturally loud voice came through the speaker and naturally reached Meng Jiang’s ears on the other side.

Qi Sijia turned her head.

Their eyes met. Meng Jiang put down the apple in her hand.

She walked behind Qi Sijia. “What kind of help?”

At a distance that was neither far nor near, one of them was standing and the other was squatting.

It was as if if she nodded, she would take another step closer, and if she didn’t nod, it would be fine.

There was no arrogance, no deliberate fawning, just a very gentle tone.

Qi Sijia opened her mouth and found that her voice was a little dry. In her life, she had never had a precedent of being determined to leave and then turning back the next second.

She subconsciously resisted all lingering relationships.

But tonight, when she had searched for a solution but couldn’t find one, and when Meng Jiang asked if she needed help, Qi Sijia rarely refused.

She was silent for a while.

If Chen Cheng were here, she would probably curse Meng Jiang for being an old fox.

From beginning to end, she was not in a hurry to provide a solution, just stared at Qi Sijia, waiting for her to speak.

In this way, it was Qi Sijia who took the initiative.

A few seconds later, Qi Sijia was mentally prepared and looked at Meng Jiang calmly. “Thank you, I do need your help.”

After looking for a circle of connections and still unable to solve it, with the cat’s life at stake, Qi Sijia found that the paranoid rules she had summarized from Wei Yunfang and Qi Jun’s failed marriage did not seem to have a lower limit today.

Qi Sijia said to Meng Jiang, “My cat is sick.”

The old cat that had accompanied Qi Sijia through her adult disappointments.

Meng Jiang was stunned. She finally understood why Qi Sijia’s face was so ugly. “How long has it been sick…”

“It’s been two days.”

The cat boy was still at the hospital.

The orange cat was old, and its stomach and heart had already degenerated. Qi Sijia had originally thought that she was prepared for it to leave at any time, but when the frequency of its illness began to increase, she felt extremely panicked, even more so than when the orange cat had refused to eat last time.

Perhaps she knew subconsciously that if she didn’t go back soon, this cat might not wake up again this time, just like her grandmother five years ago.

Qi Sijia’s face was extremely haggard. She looked at Meng Jiang. “Can I trouble you to lend me your car…”

“How can you drive in your current state?” Meng Jiang took the car keys and helplessly held Qi Sijia’s arm. “I’ll take you. You can rest in the back of the car.”

Qi Sijia’s lips were a little chapped. “Just one day.”

“I promise you, you’ll see your cat as soon as it wakes up from surgery, okay?”

Qi Sijia was stunned for a moment. She had been in a state of chaos all night, hoping to be faster, to see the orange cat for the last time, just like the taxi five years ago. She kept saying to the driver, ‘Please, a little faster.’

Later, she thought that if the driver had been her, she might have been able to see her.

Now, the same scene was repeating itself. It was not as bad as she had expected. A beam of light shone in this person’s beautiful eyes, clearly not very credible.

But meeting those inexplicably familiar, smiling phoenix eyes, and listening to her sincere guarantee, that almost tolerant and coaxing tone, Qi Sijia’s shoulders unconsciously relaxed. Without saying anything, she followed this woman whose face she had never even seen to the back seat of the car.


I’m the Moonlight White That the Former Movie Queen Secretly Loved

I’m the Moonlight White That the Former Movie Queen Secretly Loved

我是前任影后暗恋的白月光
Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

1. Qi SiJia was dumped again.

Her ex-girlfriend's reason for breaking up was suspicion that Qi SiJia was a straight woman pretending to be a lesbian, because after a month of dating, she wouldn't even hold hands.

"Either you're asexual or you're not attracted to women," her ex-girlfriend cried dramatically over the phone.

Qi SiJia spread out her well-maintained fingers, held them up to the lamp, then turned and threw away the hand mask from her drawer.

2. To relieve psychological pressure and find a new girlfriend, Qi SiJia took a cleaning job in a high-end residential complex, killing two birds with one stone to get some exercise.

However, on her first day, she was met with a barrage of complaints from the rich female owner of the penthouse.

Facing the owner's endless picky demands, Qi SiJia, with her social anxiety and inability to communicate, silently and diligently decided to finish the month and then resign.

Until one day, she took off her rubber gloves to check her phone, and the beautiful woman from the penthouse, masked and faceless, stared intently at her hand.

Qi SiJia: Hmm.

Hmm?

3. Ji Liu, a well-known author on a certain Yuri reading website, had not updated for a month, giving the reason: "Dumped for the Nth time, depression."

Readers: Used to it.

The only one not used to it was Ji Liu's most loyal reader, the top-ranked "Rich Flower": "Is the author still savable?"

Readers: Don't worry, she's savable. She'll be back to updating as soon as she finds a "girlfriend."

Rich Flower frantically spammed the author: "@Author: How much longer will I have to wait?"

Author replied: "Soon."

Rich Flower: ...

Did she find one?

Qi SiJia: "Yes, there's a beautiful older sister with a mask and very pretty eyes. She keeps calling me over to her house and staring at my hand. Does she like me?"

Rich Flower replied without thinking, pessimistically: "She might just think your hands are dirty."

4. Movie Queen Meng Jiang had a secret: Ji Liu was her only publicly acknowledged first love, "Miss Q."

She hated the other person dating and halting updates.

Until one day, Meng Jiang stood at her doorstep, simultaneously advising Ji Liu to focus on her career and forgo dating, and personally supervising the cleaning auntie.

The cleaner had her head bowed, completely wrapped up.

A gas mask covered her face, not revealing any features. But then she suddenly took off her rubber gloves, revealing a pair of 12-centimeter long hands, slender and pale, with clearly defined knuckles, lightly tapping her phone screen.

Meng Jiang's brow suddenly furrowed. She stared at those hands, lost in thought for a long time, then with difficulty, shifted her gaze.

Turning to her phone.

She replied to the author: "My hand slipped earlier, I misspoke. She likes you. Go for it boldly."

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brittle ash

ah yes, following someone you dont know the face of, survival instincts of a kidnapped child

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