Put love in the fridge

Chapter 903
Di Zeguang looked at the man across from him with a gloomy expression.

He was thinking about how much of what he said was true and believable.

"Why should I lie to you, and what are the benefits of lying to you?" Cheng Hongyu asked Di Zeguang.

"It's hard to explain." Di Zeguang is not stupid, the other party came to him for no reason, and he definitely had no good intentions.

Cheng Hongyu smiled: "It's really not without benefits. If you insist on asking me why I told you these things, it's probably because I have a grudge against Ying Zixin, and I especially despise him, okay?"

Di Zeguang's eyes shone darkly: "I will verify what you say. You don't want to use me to gain anything. I don't want to see you again."

Cheng Hongyu got out of the car, looked at the car going away, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"After you know that what I said is true...hehe, you don't need me to use you, you will be in a hurry to do things."

Di Zeguang was really in a hurry to get angry.

Grandpa refused to give him the right to manage Yanlong, but he didn't expect that it was because his second uncle had a son outside.

It's no wonder that when he asked his second uncle to help him and offered him such a generous offer, his second uncle flatly refused.

It turned out that he wanted to leave Yanlong to his son!
The more Di Zeguang thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He thought carefully about what Cheng Hongyu said.

At the beginning, the second uncle and Zeng Yajun repented of their marriage, but Zeng Yajun became pregnant. She secretly gave birth to a child and gave it to her best friend to raise him.

This thing doesn't sound like a problem at all.

After thinking about it, he made a call.

"Hey, check something for me..."

……

Ying Zixin was working on a project proposal in front of the computer.

He has not gone out for several days.

Going abroad this time is a brand new beginning, and Ying Zixin decided to treat her well.

Although he no longer needs to give his sister a bright future, he is also determined to fight for himself once.

His phone rang, and when he picked it up, there were still countless calls and text messages from Hua Zidie.

He deleted them one by one until he saw one of the text messages, but stopped.

It was sent to him by Tang Manlu.

Ying Zixin clicked on it, and there was a sentence in it: [Sorry, I had a bad cold two days ago, it was just right.The treatment fee has been received. 】

Ying Zixin frowned.

Tang Manlu had a bad cold, why didn't he know?

Is it from sleeping with wet hair?

After thinking about it, he called back.

As soon as the call was connected, he immediately heard Tang Manlu's slightly hoarse voice, as expected after recovering from a bad cold.

He immediately laughed softly: "Doctor, even if you know that I will take care of you in the future. You should take care of yourself when I'm not around."

Tang Manlu was furious: "If it weren't for you, would I catch a cold?"

She wouldn't have caught a cold if he hadn't thrown her in the cold water and left her undried.

"Yes," Yingzixin said leisurely, "If it weren't for me, you would have been a dead flower and a willow tree."

Tang Manlu was so angry that she wanted to hang up the phone.

Ying Zixin stopped her.

"Doctor, shall we meet one last time?" His tone softened. "I'm leaving next week. I want to see you again."

Tang Manlu was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone.

"There is no need to meet."

He had to leave anyway, he didn't need treatment anyway, and she couldn't have anything to do with him anyway.

Why do we still have to see each other?
"See you, I don't know when we will see you next time." Ying Zixin's tone was full of confusion, "Maybe, it will be impossible to meet again in the future, never again... There is only one memory, no matter how many more After some time, the memories are gone... If we meet again, we may not recognize each other...Maybe we are old...Maybe our appearance has changed...Maybe our memory is wrong..."

(End of this chapter)