She couldn't help but start to worry that after a while, Zheng Tianhao's parents would reveal her special relationship with Han Murphy to her face and give her a slap in the face.
The tall iron gate slowly opened, and a majestic building resembling a French palace appeared in front of you.
If you live in the suburbs of the United States, the average wealthy person can own a house like this.
But this is Hong Kong, where most working-class families squeeze into a small space of 50 or 60 square meters.
Anyone who can own such a house must be extremely wealthy in Hong Kong.
After getting off the car, Zheng Tianhao held her hand tightly and walked through the gorgeous main hall towards the reception room.
The corridor has windows on one side and tall floor-to-ceiling glass mirrors on the other. Combined with the surrounding carved decorations and high-hanging crystal chandeliers, it resembles the Hall of Mirrors in the civilized world of the Palace of Versailles.
It is May, and the bright spring light shines in through the window, shines on the crystal piece, is reflected in the mirror, and falls on the ground, broken and sparkling, as misty and unreal as the stars in the sky.
And this road leading to the living room, in her opinion, is like a Milky Way road, connecting heaven and earth.
He also told her that the Zheng family was not something she could reach high.
Zheng Tianhao's mother, Ouyang Yunyun, is younger, more beautiful and more graceful than she imagined.
Seeing her come in, Zheng Tianhao's mother stood up with a smile on her face and said politely: "Are you Su Xiaoxiao?"
Xiaoxiao hurriedly adjusted her stance, nodded and replied: "Hello, aunt, I am Su Xiaoxiao."
Zheng Tianhao's mother glanced at her briefly, sat down and said, "Sit down."
Xiaoxiao sat down carefully and looked around. The living room was very large, with Persian carpets, French crystal lamps, European furniture... But why could only Zheng Tianhao's mother be seen but not his father?
"Mom, where's dad?" Zheng Tianhao seemed to have discovered this problem as well.
"Your father just received a call and has gone to the study upstairs. He will come back later." Zheng Tianhao's mother replied unhurriedly.
Then, there was silence.
Zheng Tianhao's mother didn't seem to be in a hurry to ask her questions. Instead, she waited patiently for the servants to bring all the coffee and tea before she said, "I heard from Tianhao that you met in the United States?"
"Yes, I am Tianhao's patient."
"You are from Shanghai, why did you go to the United States?"
"Last May, our family suffered a serious car accident. Both my parents died in the car accident, and I almost became a vegetable due to serious injuries."