See You Tonight, Master Su

No matter how he died or how he acted, in Tong Hua's mind at this moment, he was still the one who led her around the company, with an improper tone, introducing her to that department of the company.

Thinking about their last phone call, joe was worried about her, so she wanted to meet her and tell Su Minglang about the situation, but she ended up in the hands of the Bai family. During this time, there were too many things at home. She never asked joe, didn't care about him, didn't say thank you to him.

And until today, she was still thinking that it was joe's fault for getting Su Minglang drunk on the night of their first day in england. That night, Tong Hua still remembers it today.

Such a clear memory, but now it is really going to be a memory.

Her normally neatly combed hair was now scattered in the wind, bent and haggard, as if she had aged in an instant, almost every step she took was supported by Su Minglang.

"Hello, big sister..." Tong Hua greeted her and helped her. Since joe's mother was chinese, this greeting was the most appropriate.

The mother's lips trembled, and it took a long time for her to squeeze out a reluctant smile.

"Sutaitai, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Tong Hua's heart ached for a moment. "What did you say, big sister? You can stay here for the next few days and be your own home."

The word "Home" touched the bitterness in joe's mother's heart. After a sniff, her tears were like beads with broken strings. Park shushushushu fell down and looked at tong tian with more sympathy.

From the moment she got married, a woman tied her life's happiness to a man and gave birth to a child. That was to say, she put all her attention on the child. Even the education methods abroad also carried the grief of not sending a white-haired man to a black-haired man.

Once something happened to this son, the mother would lose her backbone. And if something happened to his son in such a terrible way, not only did he lose his backbone, but his flesh and skin were gnawed away by the pain and there was nothing left.

She could understand joe's mother's pain. However, at such a time, it was actually very pale and powerless to stand and talk to her without backache. So, all she could do was to be an audience, hoping that she could spit out her grievances and ease the sadness in her heart.

However, she did not say a word this time.

From the time she got home, to dinner, and then to sleep, Tong Hua had been with her, trying to guide her to talk to herself, to ease her frustration. However, she did not seem to talk about sex at all. Lying on the bed was like a dead body without a soul, and she did not move at all.

"Big sister, sleep well. If you need anything, just call me."

Seeing that she was silent, Tong Hua sighed and went back to her room.

Su Minglang is not in the bedroom.

After some consideration, she sucked on her slippers and went back to the study.

Inside the desk, on the big black chair, Su Minglang sat askew with a cigarette in his mouth. In the curling smoke, his handsome face was as cold as a layer of frost, and he was extremely murderous. In front of him, the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts.

Tong Hua was slightly taken aback.

How long has she seen him smoke so much?

How long had it been since she had seen such a murderous look on his face?

"You're here?" Raising his eyelids, Su Minglang quickly put out the cigarette. His face stiffened a little awkwardly. Then he got up and opened the window, fanning the smell of cigarettes in the room with his hand. "Sorry, I'm a little upset. I'm smoking again."

With one hand on his stomach, Tong Hua walked over with a smile and sat next to him.

"You're welcome, my daughter. How can she be so fragile?"

"Hmm?" The man didn't seem to understand.

Tong Hua raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly, half-seriously, "I mean, if our daughter was defeated by a few cigarettes from her father, how sorry would it be for the excellent genetic modification project we both completed?" Tong Hua was like letting Su Minglang relax. Joe had always been working with Su Minglang on his business. Tong Hua knew his place in his heart. For so many years, no one dared to get Su Minglang drunk. Only joe dared. There was joe too. Su Minglang acquiesced.

Her cheek muscles twitched and Su Minglang was defeated by her cold humor. And her ease infected him, making him feel depressed for a few hours, and he immediately relaxed.

He opened his arms and wrapped her tightly in his arms. He lowered his head to look at her intently and said in a low voice.

"Thank you, honey."

"Thank me for what?" Turning his head away, Tong Hua looked at him with a smile.

"Thank you for always making me feel so at ease." The man's husky voice was tinged with a rare trace of fatigue.

"Minglang..." Tong Hua recognized her emotions and stroked his face, frowning slightly. "This is not as simple as it seems, is it? I don't think it's an ordinary murder case."

With a soft "Yes," Su Minglang's sinister face darkened.

"The Bai family did this. The woman also brought in potassium cyanide. That woman entered the country a few months ago, less than a month with joe. Now that she's identified, she's from the Bai family."

Hearing this, Tong Hua raised his eyebrows and looked shocked.

"Isn't Bai family Ershu the culprit? Wasn't he already under arrest? Can you still commit a crime like this?"

With her lower lip gently hooked, Su Minglang flicked her forehead with a crooked finger.

"Still pretending?"

Embarrassed, Tong Hua rubbed his nose and deliberately grinned and frowned. Then, seeing that there seemed to be no smile on his face, he sighed for a long time and said faintly, "Yes, I suspected that baisong de was not really behind the scenes, but, in that case, was there anyone else who wanted to save baisong de and deliberately used joe's death to create an alibi for baisong de and exonerate him?"

Su Minglang's face was heavy and he did not say a word.

Just eyes, staring at her.

Tong Hua was so frightened by his look that he had already delivered the message. He gritted his teeth and asked him directly.

"Is auntie really the messenger for the first few things?"

There was a slight stiffness in her spine, and Su Minglang nodded with a twinkle in his eyes. "Yes."

Su Minglang wouldn't lie to her. Was this Chen Yue really the aunt who died that year?

Tong Hua's face changed slightly and he suddenly grabbed his arm. "Then Minglang, since he's not, he shouldn't be guilty of not dying, right?"

Her anxious tone made Su Minglang frown and glare at her fiercely.

"I said that everyone has to pay a price for what they do."

"Then he...?"

Seeing that the man's face was getting darker and darker, Tong Hua dragged his voice and did not ask any further. Instead, he flattened his mouth and cursed, "Stingy." However, Su Minglang was scolded and laughed at by her, and snorted almost inaudibly. He suppressed the sour taste in his heart and said casually, "Of course, there is also his personal hatred for me in it."

Tong Hua frowned.

She suddenly thought of Zhang Long who told her about it.

Frowning faintly, Su Minglang asked, "Tong Hua, do you believe me?"

With a heavy emphasis, Tong Hua said seriously, "Of course!"

"Even if no one believed me, would you believe me?"

"Of course. You're my husband. I don't trust you. Who do I trust?"

Her resolute voice pleased Su Minglang. Su Minglang suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. With a smile, his handsome face became serious again. "Actually, this is just a play by the Bai family that wants us to kill each other. I guess Zhang Long has realized that, hasn't he?"

His words once again surprised Tong Hua.

"What the hell is going on? It's incredible."

Tong Hua felt another dull pain in his head as he looked at the man's half-lit face and thought of the twists and turns. But su Minglang did not answer her. She just gently brushed her hair and told her that everything would be clear. She did not want her to worry about it and affect her health.

With a sigh, Tong Hua did not argue with him. Instead, he put his head down on his shoulder and said quietly, "Minglang, since you know this is a trap. Then, if possible, give Zhang Long his..."

She didn't finish.

But from her blinking eyes, Su Minglang understood what she meant.

This time, he was not angry. After thinking for a while, he said faintly.

"I'll think about it."

"Thank you!" She gently pressed her face against his, and Tong Hua's obviously flattering gesture made Su Minglang laugh and cry.

"Little boy! What are you happy about? Women shouldn't meddle in men's affairs. I have my own opinions."

Tong Hua pursed his lips and smiled lightly. From his expression, Zhang Long didn't get any benefits at all, so Su Minglang had absolutely no reason to kill him. If what he did wasn't enough to kill him, everything might be fine.

Her heart relaxed a lot, so she simply crossed over with a big belly and sat on his lap.

"I know, I won't interfere with you!"

The two of them leaned together and rambled on for a while about the way the Bai family fought Su Minglang, which reminded Tong Hua of what she had analyzed before.

"Minglang, do you think they just want m & h, or else they'll start with your company's partners?"

He brushed his hair, and when Tong Hua thought about it, his mind became dull again.

"I can't think of it for a moment. Minglang, I've been feeling dizzy lately. Every time you want to think about something, your head feels uncomfortable. It's too weak."

Her eyes darkened, and Su Minglang grabbed her arm and cut her off neatly.

"Then don't think about it anymore. If you get well, you can complete the task."

Looking at him, Tong Hua understood his concern and stuck out his tongue playfully.

"Report to the leader and ensure the completion of the mission."

"Good boy!" Su Minglang printed a kiss with a reward. "Let's go back to sleep."

With a light "Yes," Tong Hua got up and walked out with his help. Holding her little hand, young emperor quan put it on his lips and kissed her.

"Trust me! It will be dealt with."

The next morning, joe's mother left.

Joe's father flew back from country y overnight, and she was just about to pick him up. Su Minglang sent a chauffeur to see her off. Before she left, Tong Hua also warned her to take care of herself.

But after a night, joe's mother seemed to have come to her senses and her face was unusually calm.

When everything was ready, Tong Hua and the others left the villa.

Su Nian and Lara's wedding today, such a wedding was destined to be not too simple and ordinary. From the "Auspicious hour" when he woke up in the morning, the grand momentum was definitely not lost to any celebrity wedding.

Not only that, but the entertainment media all seemed to be on drugs. The paparazzi were sent to film the wedding secretly and drive to track the wedding. They sharpened their heads and wanted to report the real time situation of the wedding.

Unlike most people's cover-ups, Su Nian's wedding seemed unabashed.

There was a special media waiting area at the wedding, and special people were sent to give them gifts, water and food. After all, Su Nian had nothing to hide, and this time he just wanted to hold a simple event. During this period of time, things kept happening in the The su family, so he wanted to take this opportunity to get excited. Unfortunately, Tong Hua's body didn't allow it, so he missed a lot of preparations for the wedding. Time.

Just in advance, lara had never expected such a high profile.

It was so high-profile that it seemed like it was out of control.

At the wedding, she would secretly make a bitter face for Tong Hua behind her back from time to time. Every time she was reminded by Tong Hua, she realized that she was the leading actress today. She must remember Tong Hua's six words: "Speak less and smile more."

Tong Hua sat beside the red carpet with a big belly, looking at the huge wedding photo not far away, and the words "The groom is you, the bride Lara, get married" written on it. Looking at Lara's bitter stomach, he had to pretend to be happy, and the corners of his lips could not help but smile.

What a joke!

However, she had to admit that the pursuit of life after being transferred by miss Shi Ran was indeed a little different today. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Although she is not the kind of beautiful woman who is shocked at the first sight, she is no longer an ordinary cabbage with makeup and gorgeous clothes. The crisp appearance, the faint shyness, the bride's demeanor, the autumn waves, how to look at how beautiful.

"Darling, what are you thinking?" Su Minglang pinched her hand.

Turning his head, Tong Hua smiled. "Thinking about our wedding day."

"Oh, if you like it, we'll do it again when we're free."

"... Tong Hua glanced at him." He's almost crazy."

Su Minglang curled up the corners of her seductive lips and stroked her face in a triumphant manner, saying in a particularly ungrateful way, "Silly thing, you don't know? If we get married again, we might receive another gift. When we get married, we'll sit cross-legged on the bed and count slowly. How comfortable is it?"

Poof!

Tong Hua almost burst out laughing.

She covered her mouth with all her strength and finally managed to hold it back.

He looked around and saw that no one noticed them, so he coughed softly and calmed down. But in the next second, as if she suddenly realized something, she froze and looked at Su Minglang.

"Minglang, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Su Minglang narrowed his eyes slightly. When he looked at her, his eyes were so gentle and focused that they made people feel comfortable all over, and his pores opened. Moreover, he gently rubbed her palm, a small gesture of warmth, coupled with his deep and pleasant voice, almost caused Tong Hua to change the subject.

Fortunately, her heart warmed up a little, and she soon came back to her senses.

"I noticed that a lot of people didn't come to the wedding. Especially Li Chun. Why isn't he here?"

"So carefully observed?" Su Minglang raised his lips.

Looking at him with his cold eyes, Tong Hua suddenly realized something. He glanced at him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Su Minglang, you'd better be fine. This is Su Nian's wedding. Let him have a good time. He finally opened his heart. And look at what Lara has been looking forward to for a long time."

With a light snort, Su Minglang's face contorted from holding back his laughter.

"What are you talking about? Am I such an unkind person?"

"Hmph! You old fox, there's nothing you don't use. Tell me, what did you do this time?"

"I really didn't do anything." After thinking about it, Su Minglang sighed and suddenly smiled innocently. "Tong Hua, I'm just trying to prevent others from doing something during this special period. I made some arrangements. I defended myself. Isn't that too much?"

"Go! There are more bends in your stomach than sheep intestines."

"Ha!"

He chuckled. The man's face was inscrutable. He leaned back in his chair, grabbed her waist, stretched his handsome eyebrows, and casually said, "Honey, you don't know. There aren't many people worth it. He's lucky."

"...

Tong Hua looked at his face speechlessly. Seeing that he had made no more noise, he stopped talking to him about these things. After all, this is not a good place. And it was Su Nian's wedding. With so many guests here, they had to keep talking to themselves. They were too disrespectful to the bride and groom.

"My friends, they say that love is the most beautiful emotion in the world, so the wedding of the new couple is a grand occasion to witness love. Thank you for joining Mr. Su Nian and miss Lara's sacred ceremony today. Now, we have a messenger of love, father Smith, to read the vows of love for the new couple."

"First of all, two newcomers, face to face, fingers interlocked."

In the midst of a wave of applause, an old priest with gray hair walked up to the flower-patterned stage, crossed his chest, held the holy bible in his hand, and asked solemnly, "Mr. Su Nian, you are willing to marry miss Lara across the street to be your lawful wife, promising to cherish, respect, and take care of her forever, whether it is poverty or wealth, health or illness, prosperity or adversity. Forever?"

"I do." Without hesitation, su niannian smiled and looked at the doll gently.