To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 165

"I feed you with good intentions, but you don't let me go down. You are ungrateful." She regained her senses and returned the words to him, but... her heart was full of anxiety.

I always feel sorry for him.

"Wen Liang, if you want to settle accounts, you will never pay back what you owe me."

There are too many tones in his eyes that she can't understand, they are obviously cold and dull tones, but it makes her see the endless emptiness and disappointment in herself, and her mood is very complicated for a while, she hangs her head and dare not go any further. To see him.

After receiving that call, choosing to go to the hospital to find him was the wrong start.

"That can only be paid back in the next life."

"In that case, what are you still doing here?" The man let go of his hand and turned his head to the right.

Wen Liang bit her lip, and left the bed in a half-kneeling position, without saying a word, turned around and strode out, and Huo Dongming didn't turn back until there were sounds from both doors.

Her temperature still remained on the fingertips, but the person was nowhere to be found, and even the smell that belonged to her had dissipated a lot.

She is so cruel.

Downstairs he is here alone?The corners of Huo Dongming's charming lips were raised slightly, and the mocking sound from his throat was as cold as ice.

Outside.

As soon as Wen Liang walked out of the corridor, she saw Mr. Special Assistant and the members of the medical team approaching with very bad expressions, and she instinctively slowed down.

Mr. Special Assistant didn't notice her at first, until he had to press the password to enter the building, and then he saw her slowly walking out.He bowed politely and gracefully: "Miss Wen, are you going to buy something?"

"Uh, um, I want to buy some milk." She smiled, and the topic turned to Huo Dongming, "Did the result come out?"

"It's out already."

"So……"

"Sorry, Miss Wen, we have to tell the president about this before he can decide whether to tell you or not." Mr. Special Assistant paused, "Are you really planning to leave the president?"

Sure enough, her crappy lies couldn't fool Mr. Special Assistant at all. If she really wanted to buy something insignificant, why would she go downstairs by herself?After all, the person lying on the bed is seriously ill.

Wen Liang lowered his head, said "Sorry" lightly, and hurried out.

Mr. Special Assistant sighed, entered the password, and went upstairs with the people beside him.

……

After returning to the hospital.

Wen Liang didn't go to look for Mu Chi, and walked back to Ye Lan's ward alone. At this moment, the sky was sinking, and a faint bright moon hung in the ink-stained night sky.She was sitting on a bench opposite the ward, staring at the white tiles on the floor in a daze.

The words of Mr. Special Assistant kept circling in his mind.

His stomach has always been bad, but looking at the expressions of the medical team, they are dignified and serious, not like a simple illness at all.

only……

What right does she have to manage now?

This night, Wen Liang didn't sleep much, she leaned on the bench and lost her mind, until the sky turned slightly brighter, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep on the chair.

When Meng woke up, her nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, she frowned, and opened her eyes uncomfortably.

After looking around, he found himself in a ward, looked down and saw the suit covering his body - probably Mu Chi sent him here?Without thinking too much, he folded his suit, stood up, and opened the door.

however.

The man sitting at the desk was not the Mu Chi she thought.He frowned slightly tiredly, his face was a little pale, he casually unbuttoned two shirts, and sat dignifiedly and gracefully, with a strange sense of distance.

After a long time, Wen Liang recovered her voice: "Huo Dong..."

"Come here, sign." The man raised his head, interrupted her coldly, and pushed a document forward.

Wen Liang took a deep breath, walked slowly towards the desk, picked up the document he gave him, flipped through a few pages, and then put it down again, looking at him with complicated eyes, grateful and unclear Sour.

The man handed over the pen expressionlessly, turning a blind eye to her ever-changing emotions.

"Why?" She struggled to squeeze the words out of her throat, "Do you want to use this method to make me owe you more? So that I can't leave you?"

The hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched, and her eyelashes kept trembling, revealing her uneasiness at the moment.

Huo Dongming was funny, and looked at her disdainfully: "Do you think I have to be you?"

"Then... why?"

Whether it is the medical team or the treatment methods, they are all top-notch for my mother. His generosity made her feel a little uneasy.

"After signing, it's clear between you and me. I don't owe you anything, and you don't have to feel that you owe me anything." He said, breathing heavily, "After half a month, if Miss Wen wants to, You can come to my wedding."

wedding?

Wen Liang blinked, completely unresponsive from the huge amount of information he gave.Until his bony long fingers took out a red letter from his suit jacket and put it on the desk.

She picked it up with her fingertips stiffly, and opened the envelope.

The date and place were clearly written on it, as well as the names of Huo Dongming and Tang Xinran. The two lines of small characters at the end were written in a restrained and steady way, and the ink should be written by him before it dried.

And, it should have been not long ago.

"Hundreds of years together, forever united."

Just looking at these eight characters, you will feel infinitely beautiful.

If it wasn't for the disparity in status between the two of them, and the incompatibility between the two families, the person who enjoyed this beauty would be me, right?Looking at the invitation, Wen Liang felt as if her heart had been completely hollowed out.

The wind that blows in from the window blows in.

"In order not to waste our mutual time, Miss Wen, I think you should be satisfied with this answer sheet."

Seeing her staring blankly at the invitation, Huo Dongming almost thought that Wen Liang would put down the invitation and tear up the documents, then hug him tightly.It's fine even if it doesn't come back, as long as it makes him not get married, he will take her directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

From now on, he has enough confidence to handle everything well, as long as she gives an answer that she is reluctant to part with.

only.

After a moment.

Wen Liang put down the invitation card very calmly, and signed his name on the document he gave without hesitation.

Huo Dongming's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Thank you."

Thank him for being willing to give her the best help even after she made a decision. I'm afraid she will never be able to repay what she owes him.

After the words fell, she smiled at him.

The man frowned tightly, his voice was cold and gloomy: "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"Goodbye."

She looked calm and calm, but after a corner, regardless of her high heels, she ran towards the bathroom with big strides.It was obviously a decision made by myself, but the tears kept falling as if the thread had been broken.

The sour and distressed feeling is exactly the same as it was four years ago.

But she had no choice.

inside the room.

Huo Dongming held the document with her signature, frowning more and more.Zhuang Zhuo, who had been guarding the next room all the time, heard a noise and looked out ghostly. Seeing that Wen Liang was no longer there, he leaned out his whole body.

"Why didn't you tell her? With her soft heart, she knows that you have stomach cancer, not to mention that her mother is still alive, even if she really leaves, she will take care of you." After the words, she pursed her lips in disdain.

(End of this chapter)