See You Tonight, Master Su

All night long, Tong Hua slept soundly, accompanied by su Minglang. It was rare that she was not frightened by the nightmare and was no longer afraid of the thunderstorm.

On the night of her mother's death, she was taken to her mother's ward, whose face was covered with white cloth.

Outside, it was stormy, like god was crying for her.

After that, she no longer dared to face the stormy night alone and became more and more vulnerable.

Her mother's departure completely changed her life.

The early morning sun shone into the room, and Tong Hua stretched herself a little. She was the only one in the room, but she could clearly feel the light temperature still lingering around her. The quilt had a unique smell of Su Minglang.

Tong Hua was slightly embarrassed and curled up in bed, feeling a little embarrassed to come out.

Su Minglang had already gotten up and made breakfast, so he quietly pushed the door open and saw Tong Hua rolling around in a ball under the blanket.

"What are you doing?"

Tong Hua was a little frightened by the sudden voice. She was even more shy and shrank under the quilt. She was a little stuffy and her cheeks were flushed. She forgot to breathe when he said a word.

In the end, she held her breath so tightly that Tong Hua got out of the quilt and looked at Su Minglang.

Su Minglang was sitting by the bed. She reached out to pick Tong Hua up, but before she could move, Tong Hua had already come out on her own. Her strength was a little strong, and her head hit Su Minglang's chin directly.

"Ah!" Tong Hua covered his head, tears gushing out of his eyes.

Su Minglang's chin immediately turned red, but he did not pay attention to it. Instead, he rubbed his chin with a pained hand and asked her softly, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

"Yes." Tong Hua nodded. Her nose was red and her eyes were moist. When she looked up at Su Minglang, she pouted. Although she did not speak, she was very charming.

Seeing that his chin was red, he poked it with his finger. His voice was hoarse and charming, and his coquettish look was even more enticing. Looking at her, Su Minglang swallowed two mouthfuls of water, feeling the urge to eat her up.

"Try it yourself, see if it hurts."

"Okay, my fault." His big hand gently rubbed her chin as he comforted her.

The attitude of admitting one's mistake was even better. It was not as domineering as a big man at all. It was the image of a small man living at home.

Tong Hua suddenly realized that the relationship between the two was a little strange, so he sat on the bed and moved away a little.

Su Minglang didn't care what she was doing, but just moved a little closer to her.

"I made breakfast. Get up and eat." His face was right in front of her, and a little further forward, the two of them almost stuck together.

Tong Hua nodded, looking a little confused.

Su Minglang's heart moved slightly and kissed her gently on her eyelashes before looking at her and saying seriously, "You should wash up first. I have something to tell you later. It's very important."

Su Minglang left the room and left space for Tong Hua.

Tong Hua calmed down and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at her blushing face in the mirror, she couldn't help but raise her hand and rub it, only to find it getting redder and redder.

After washing up, the child found a new set of clothes on the bed.

Beige sweater, loose pants.

Tong Hua glanced at the closed door and was in a daze.

He was really sweet, a perfect man.

After changing, Tong Hua stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. It was really different.

Youth, cleanliness.

The corners of her lips were a slight smile, and her eyes were filled with joy that could not be concealed.

When she came out of the room, she saw the man sitting at the table drinking coffee.

His features were bathed in the early morning sun, and he looked at them from the side, deep and exquisite, with a high bridge of his nose, long eyelashes, thin lips, and a slightly seductive arc.

Tong Hua walked over, took a sip of the milk on the table, and began to eat breakfast.

It was a big meal, and Tong Hua was full after eating some. She felt better today, without vomiting or dizziness, and she was in great spirits.

I don't know if it's the effect of the injection, but my stomach doesn't hurt anymore.

Tong Hua finished her breakfast and found that Su Minglang had been sitting opposite her, looking at her without taking a bite.

"What's wrong?" She asked him softly, a little overwhelmed.

Su Minglang's eyes were dark and his expression was indescribably solemn. "Tong Hua, there's something I have to tell you."

"What is it?" So serious?

Tong Hua's heart was pounding. He was worried about what he was going to say next, and nervous about what he was going to say.

"The child in your belly..." Su Minglang took a deep breath and continued, "It's mine."

"What did you say? What do you mean?" Tong Hua was obviously stunned. She stood up and looked at Su Minglang in a daze. She asked back in a tone that was out of tune.

"I mean, the child in your belly is mine, and that child is mine, Su Minglang." After Su Minglang finished saying this, he saw tong tian fall into a chair.

He hurried over to hold her up and tried to say something, but she brushed her arm away and leaned aside.

"Tong Hua." He shouted worriedly.

Tong Hua didn't seem to hear it. He just sat there and didn't speak.

"Tong Hua, I know you're surprised, but I really can't watch you being abused by another man."

Tong Hua almost went berserk when she heard this. She stood up and looked at Su Minglang excitedly. She asked loudly, "You can't watch me being abused by another man. Since you know I'm being abused by another man, why don't you tell me and make me feel so dirty and disgusting for so long? Do you know how hard that hit me? I don't even know who I'm having sex with. I don't even know who the father of my baby is. Su Minglang, do you know how I feel?"

"Now you're telling me that you can't bear to see me being spoiled, so I can be spoiled by you? Su Minglang, you're such a jerk. Su Minglang, I hate you so much." Tong Hua cursed and cursed, unable to control his emotions any longer. He cried so hard that he could hardly breathe.

Su Minglang stood up from his chair, put his arm around Tong Hua, and held her in his arms, afraid that she might hurt herself in an agitation. "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I was afraid you didn't want to see me then, so I just left."

"Why are you such an irresponsible person, Su Minglang? You're a big jerk. I hate you." Tong Hua's fists landed on Su Minglang's chest. She was really angry and upset.

The pressure on her heart made her unable to eat or sleep well. It made her panic and at the same time made her very sad.

Now that Su Minglang had told her that he had done all this, she suddenly felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She could not tell whether she should be happy or sad.

At least, if it wasn't a stranger, not Zhang Long, but Su Minglang, she would have been willing.

But Su Minglang kept hiding it from her, which was the one thing that made her most angry.

"Su Minglang, if I wasn't pregnant, would you have kept it from me for the rest of your life?"

"I always wanted to find a chance to tell you, but I was afraid that you would get too excited, hate me, and ignore me." Su Minglang allowed her to vent, and only when she was finally tired did he pull her back into his arms.

"Sorry, it's my fault. I should have told you earlier."

"At that time, I saw Tong Jianhui often take you to cocktail parties, and I heard that Zhang Long and Tong Jianhui asked you to change the bidding case. I wanted to tell you to pay attention, but I knew you didn't want to see me at all, so I called Zhang Long that day and wanted to save you. But you've been drugged, and I don't want to force you, but I'm a normal man, and I'm a man with feelings for you, and I can't control my feelings. Tong Hua, I'm glad I was able to save you that night. I never regretted having you. I love you, Tong Hua. I'm sorry I made you sad."

"Su Minglang, do you know how I got here this month? Do you know how scared and sad I am?" Tong Hua looked up at Su Minglang, his eyes filled with pain.

She didn't know how to describe the feeling in her heart. All she knew was that it was Su Minglang. Su Minglang was the only person in her mind.

"Tong Hua, I deserve to die. It's all because of me. I should have told you earlier. I'm sorry."

"Su Minglang, I want to think about it. I want to take care of it." Tong Hua withdrew from his arms, turned and ran, pushed open the door, and was about to leave.

Su Minglang chased after her and was worried when she saw that she was leaving.

"Tong Hua, can you not do this?"

"Let me go. I want to go home. I don't want to see you. I don't want to see you." Tong Hua was completely angered by him, and the emotions she had already controlled immediately collapsed. She cried loudly, then squatted down and hugged herself, not wanting to face Su Minglang.

Su Minglang was in a hurry. He picked up tong tian and held her in his arms.

Tong Hua refused to let him hug her and kept dodging. Finally, he couldn't bear it. He slapped her and stopped Su Minglang's face. "Let go of me. I'm going home. I'm going home! I don't want to see you."

Turning around, he opened his door and slammed it shut, isolating Su Minglang from the outside. Su Minglang could not open the door no matter how hard he knocked.

She sat on the floor with her knees in her arms and sobbed silently.

Su Minglang had no choice but to tell her outside the door, "Tong Hua, you're not in good health. Stay at home. I still have work to do. I'll cook for you at noon."

Tong Hua didn't answer. Su Minglang had no choice. The company needed him to deal with it and had to leave.

Listening to the silence outside, Tong Hua got up and went to the bathroom. Looking at her face in the mirror, she slapped herself hard.

Tong Hua, why do you have to provoke su Minglang?

She was a little resentful.

Bowing a handful of water to wash her face, Tong Hua changed her clothes and kept an eye on the outside until she confirmed that Su Minglang had left. Half an hour later, she also left the house.

Tong Hua walked along the suburban path towards nanshan cemetery. Her pace was very slow. She walked slowly along the stone steps on the side of the road. From afar, she could see the towering stone tablets.

Along the way, there were many jokes that could not be called names. They swayed in the wind and each cluster of flowers was in a pile. Red, yellow, pink, and white were sprinkled everywhere, brimming with vitality.

Tong Hua looked at the flowers by the roadside and couldn't help but squat down and gently caress them. The flowers were so delicate that they seemed to break down easily.

She breathed in the majestic wind of the mountains and felt the beautiful spring scenery.

The sun fell on her and shone brightly.

She was looking at the scenery on the roadside, and she became the scenery in other people's eyes.

From afar, shen meisheng retracted the slr, pulled out the photo he had just taken from the camera, and took a closer look.

During this period, she broke her hair and pricked a ball and a half, looking very agile.

A simple t-shirt, jeans, and flats add a hint of youthful exuberance.

Although it was just a back, it made people feel a little more curious. They couldn't help but want to turn that back to see her real face.

Looking up, the heroine in the photo had disappeared from view.

Tong Hua picked a handful of wild flowers and walked towards a cemetery where a kind old man lay. She was her grandmother and the only one who loved her and her mother.