To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 290 A woman's heart, a needle in the sea

Han Twelve rubbed his nose: "I listened to Lu Zhiyao, why don't you settle the score with him? If I sell it, I will count the money for him. You can't blame me."

Tang Mo's eyes were on him and Lu Zhiyao, he glanced back and forth, pursed his lips without saying a word, put his hands in his pockets, and watched the two play with cold eyes, with no intention of cooperating.

"I don't." Lu Zhiyao shook his head indifferently, looking like a gentleman, no one would be able to spot his flaws.

Han Twelve stared angrily.

Tang Mo suddenly laughed, and patted Twelve on the shoulder: "I went up too, thank you for that."

"What do you two mean?" Now it was Twelve's turn to be speechless, he had already prepared to withstand the wind and rain, why all of a sudden... the sky had cleared even before the rain had passed?
Lu Zhiyao smiled without saying a word, and followed the two into the villa.

Naturally, he had already greeted Huo Dongming and Tang Mo before coming here.For this action, firstly, he got Huo Dongming's exact reaction, and secondly, he also learned about Huo Tang's means and intelligence network after the alliance.

All within estimates.

"Did you find out who did it?" Seeing Han Twelve following him, Lu Zhiyao asked.

"No, to be precise, the behind-the-scenes mastermind of this car accident is a man and a woman who are over half a century old. I haven't investigated any suspicious things about their backgrounds yet."

Lu Zhiyao pondered.

An old couple?Could it be that their investigation is in the wrong direction?

This big truck was just an accident?
……

The second floor.

Wen Liang lay quietly on the bed alone, although she was already awake, her eyes were tightly closed, her pale lips and cheeks made her look particularly sick, without any vitality from the past.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

There was a soft knock on the window.

Is it Shen Shu?She thought without opening her eyes.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

There was another voice.

Wen Liang licked his lips and looked up, and was stunned for a moment, his dark pupils staring at the person outside the window, it was... Huo Dongming.

Seeing that she was awake, Huo Dongming's thin lips curved slightly, and after whispering a few words to Tang Mo, he entered the sterile room to change clothes and then came to her room.

Wen Liang still didn't respond.

Seeing him, he seemed to be drifting, from the outside of the glass window to the inside, as fast as if she had just blinked her eyes.

But at this moment, there was an illusion that she hadn't seen him for a long time.

"It hurts?" The man sat beside her, extended his fingers slightly, clasped her little hand and held it tightly.

She didn't know what was going on, so she subconsciously withdrew her hand and looked at him without saying a word, as if she was confirming something. trembling.

"Wen Liang? What's wrong?" He couldn't help frowning.

"I, I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time." She moved her lips and her voice was a little hoarse, "It seems that I had a very long dream. I...remembered that I was Tang Luoshui, and there were many other things, I saw you too when I was a child."

She spoke a little incoherently.

So many memories are pressed in my mind, and it is difficult to extract them all at once.

Moreover, unlike others who don't know anything about childhood, Wen Liang can remember every little detail very clearly - the fever seems to have temporarily sealed her memories before she was five years old, and when she opens them intact, there are many times, She didn't know whether she was Wen Liang or Tang Luoshui.

pat-

At this moment.

Tang Mo also changed into the sterile suit and came in.

Upon seeing him, Wen Liang's eyes lit up, and she called him sweetly: "Brother!"

Before and now, it was the same call, brother, but it felt completely different in Tang Mo's ears. There was no sense of unfamiliarity in this call, as if the two had never been apart for 20 years.

"Luoshui." He walked over and sat on the other side of her.

"Brother." Wen Liang called him again, but her eyes turned red.

Tang Mo reached out and rubbed the top of her head: "Huh?"

"I just wanted to call you." She smiled.

"And me?"

Huo Dongming spit out two words coolly.

There was a sneer of displeasure in Qingjun's brows and eyes, and he looked at Tang Mo with the danger of throwing him into Lake Baikal to freeze him.Tang Mo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Dong Ming, after so many years, you're so short of time?"

"One second is bad."

"Okay, I'll return the woman to you, and I have to go back to appease the other two women." Tang Mo said after a pause, "I'll just revolve around these three women for the rest of my life, but that's fine."

His rare smile never broke.

He no longer looks like the all-powerful business overlord in the past, but like a sunny boy who is full of sunshine.

"En." Huo Dongming responded coldly, his eyes paused for a moment on his smile, and then he put it aside.

Just laugh.

The flowers and branches trembled.

People who didn't know thought he had retreated to kindergarten.

Tang Mo left.

Wen Liang began to stare at Huo Dongming in a daze, not knowing what was so good about his face, she just kept staring at him without looking away, Huo Dongming also followed her, eyes met, and chuckled from time to time.

The meaningless action gradually filled the hearts of the two with warmth.

"In my memory, you were also like this when you were a child. You had no expression on your face, just like a poker card." Wen Liang suddenly opened his mouth to recall the past, "I don't know why, at that time you and Tang Mo had a bad relationship. relationship is not good."

Hearing this, Huo Dongming's eyes darkened a bit: "There are some things that I only learned about recently."

"What's the matter?" She blinked.

"About my parents, don't worry." His smile was a bit cold.

Wen Liang smiled and held his hand back: "I know, anyway, for me, as long as I can be by your side, everything is the best."

Huo Dongming's eyes flickered, and he half bent over to press a kiss on her forehead.

"Ah, by the way, I mentioned something about my childhood, and there is another one. Did you hate me at that time? I gave you fruit, but you turned around and gave it to Tang Mo, and wiped your hands in disgust." The little girl turned over the old account, but it was a bit lethal.

She turned sideways and looked at him seriously.

"..."

Huo Dongming coughed lightly.

Wen Liang is serious: "Don't evade the problem."

"I like Wenliang, not Tang Luoshui, Mrs. Huo, are you satisfied with this answer?"

At the same time as the man finished speaking, he hugged her slender waist and brought her into his arms, his knuckles brushed lightly around her waist.

"Then tell me, what were you thinking at that time? I kindly handed you fruit, and I didn't like Huo Dongming at that time." She snapped back.

"Your hand has been shaken by someone."

Huo Dongming lowered his eyes meaningfully, and his eyes stayed on her tender little hands.

She shakes hands?
Wen Liang thought about it carefully.

It seems to be true, before she gave Huo Dongming the fruit, she shook hands with a cousin of the Tang family once.

Is it because of this?

"I thought it was because you hated me."

"So you ignore me?"

Wen Liang was the default.

"A woman's heart is a needle in the sea." He meant something.

(End of this chapter)