Late at night in Hong Kong, the cold is coming, but it is not only the body that is cold, but also the scarred heart.
They were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was tense, but they fell silent. Because of her words, 'It doesn't matter', the man gradually relaxed his hold on her hand, as if he was unwilling to give in, and he seemed to be enduring something.
Memorial finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to ignore him and leave when she heard him say, "If it has something to do with me, you will know after a paternity test. Memorial, don't try to hide anything from me. If that child
It's mine, you will pay for the lies you told, you should know me very well."
Her steps paused, her body trembled uncontrollably, and then she turned around and stared at him coldly, "Liang Mufeng! Why do you have it? Why do you dare to talk to me in this tone? Do you think a person who is covering up a murderer is shameless?"
What qualifications do you have to stand here so confidently? Why do you have such a sense of superiority and dare to say that this child is yours? After the unforgivable things you did to me and my family..."
She seemed to have taken a deep breath and used all her strength to speak clearly, "Are you worthy?"
She returned the words he said today, intact, to him.
At this moment, she clearly saw the disbelief and pain in his eyes.
Are you heartbroken...?
It turns out that she can also do it and let this invincible man have a taste of this. This is how she once suffered in his shadow.
Just four words, but they contain so much.
It has to be said that the lethality of these four words is so powerful that it almost made him almost unbalanced. Liang Mufeng looked at this woman. For many nights, he could not sleep. In his eyes, in his heart, and even in his dreams, all he saw was
A figure, but he was forced out of his mind. He told himself that this woman no longer belonged to him. There were too many boundaries between them that were impossible to cross, and there were too many reasons why they could not continue, even if
It's true, so unwilling to let go...
He also thought that with the passage of time, this attachment would gradually disappear, and as long as it was gone, he would not miss it.
But fate didn't seem to let him get what he wanted. When he met her, he couldn't turn a blind eye. He knew that she hated him and would not be willing to have anything to do with him anymore. He said to himself, forget it and continue to be strangers.
But looking at her, she is still as beautiful as she is now. Not only does she have a child, but she also has him. It can be seen that he cherishes her very much and is very attentive to her. That time in New York, he could no longer accept just a few words between men.
Live in that crazy jealous heart.
Therefore, he wanted her to be unable to ignore him, even if there was only hatred, it would be better for her to forget him easily and fall in love with someone else.
In the cold wind, the man seemed to smile, his cool lips curled up slightly, and the words almost jumped out from between his teeth, "Memorial, you are really capable."
The next second, he didn't stop anymore, turned around, got in the car, pulled the seat belt, and finally heard the low sound of the engine, and then gradually moved away from the place and could no longer hear any sound about him. Only then did she recover from the fierce battle just now.
Suddenly, he realized that his palms were already covered in cold sweat.
Only then did he hold on to the edge of the cold wall, slowly slide down his weak body, and lean there, breathing heavily.
＊When she returned to the apartment, she seemed to remember something and immediately dialed a number. The person on the other end answered quickly, and a low and deep voice came steadily into her heart through the phone, "Aren't you asleep yet?"
"Huo Tianhan, do something for me." She said almost immediately.
＊＊Early the next morning, Jiujiu got up habitually early and made lunch for Tangtang. Marian put breakfast on the table, walked into the kitchen, gestured with her hands, and spoke in broken Chinese, meaning to let her
Come on, Miu Miu smiled and refused, "No, Marianne, go see if Tangtang is awake."
Marianne knew that the hostess always made the children's lunches herself, so she didn't get involved anymore. She walked to the door of the child's room and knocked lightly, "Tangtang, get up and have breakfast. You'll be late for school."
This time, he was very punctual and got up to open the door as soon as he was called. However, the little guy rubbed his eyes and emphasized, "Miss Marianne, when will your Chinese improve? Mommy is teaching you."
Well, now it was the Filipino maid's turn to look embarrassed, and there was no blush of embarrassment on her dark face, which was a big advantage.
Xiu Jiu came over and knew that Tangtang's child must have been awake and was deliberately teasing Marian. He could not help but lower his face and pretended to scold her, "Tangtang is not good, Marian has been studying very hard, and she is much better than you.
The teacher called me and told me that you haven't been paying attention in class recently, eh? Why?"
The child who was caught suddenly had an angry look on his face and a funny expression that didn't want to talk.
Jiu Jiu frowned lightly and found that it was necessary to talk, "Tangtang, dear, tell mommy, are you unhappy with something recently?"
Children are easy to coax after all. In the words of Ji Ruanruan, he revealed the main reason that troubled him, "Mommy, our school is going to hold a speech contest for outstanding child actors. The teacher said that the content of the speech is 'My Dad'
,But, I don’t have a father at all..."
As soon as he said these words, Jiu Jiu finally understood what he was making trouble about, and felt a little prickly and reluctant to let go.
Even though Huo Tianhan's existence has reduced the child's shadow as much as possible over the years, he is not after all...
"Mommy, let Uncle Huo be my daddy."
In her trance, Tangtang's voice came over with pleading.
"Tangtang, do you really hope so?"
She must make sure that this is what the child wants and that the child's happiness is based on everything.
"Of course I hope. Uncle Huo is very good to me. The key is that you are attentive, considerate, and romantic to Mommy. You are simply the first choice of the invincible new good man in the universe!"
I can't help but laugh at the memory. I didn't expect Huo Tianhan to be so influential in this child's heart. His role as godfather for these five years was not for nothing.
She smiled softly at the child, "Well, Mommy will consider it, but from now on, don't be sad anymore, prepare well for your school's speech contest, and Mommy will come to participate with Uncle Huo then, okay?"
"Yeah! Great! I'm going to call Uncle Huo myself!"
Jiu Xi smiled and shook his head, he was really sure, there was no need to hesitate this time.
In Hong Kong's CBD financial district, a brand new high-rise building stands under the cold winter sun. On the top floor of the building's front, there are four hot-gilded fonts across the building: China Venture Capital.
At nine o'clock in the morning, a black and steady Cayenne stopped steadily at the door of the building. Liang Mufeng stepped out of the car, followed by his personal assistant Lu Cheng.
In Lucheng's hand, he held the task assigned to him by his boss early in the morning. He was a five-year-old boy, the child he saw at the door of the supermarket that day, and the boss only gave him one sentence:
"Find out everything as soon as possible. I want to know whose child he is."