Xiang Yimo’s current connection with the outside world is television and the Internet.
One night, she had a very uneasy sleep. She hadn't had a good rest for three days, so she should have slept like a dead pig. Is it because she didn't have that warm and strong embrace, or because she couldn't smell the unique lightness on his body?
The scent of tobacco.
The sky is dim and bright.
The warm sunshine disperses the fog and shines on the milky-white hut, making it look as bright as white.
Xiang Yimo got up dizzy, turned on the TV in the living room, and heated milk and fried toast in the kitchen.
This time period happened to be the morning news, and the news anchor's voice was eloquent, "A few days ago, the chief wife of Bonanna Group, the world's largest arms dealer, was seriously injured in a traffic accident, and her condition worsened sharply. She is now in critical condition. Now,
Everyone is curious about who Chief Nangong’s next wife will be..."
"Pa!" Xiang Yimo's hand trembled, and the glass slipped from his hand and fell to the ground. The milky white liquid splashed all over the floor.
Her pale face was filled with astonishment, and her heart was trembling violently. Her throat seemed to be stuck with something, and she struggled to escape a few words, "Sister, sister..."
Xiang Rumo is her only relative, should she leave her like this? Leave her alone?
"No, sister, everything will be fine!" She murmured, "Obviously she was fine yesterday!"
She stared and thought, "Is this Nangong Han's plan?" Want to force her out?
Although I know this may be a trap, what if it is true?
If she didn't see Xiang Rumo for the last time, she would be upset for the rest of her life!
She would rather take risks alone than have any regrets.
Xiang Yimo hurried to the door, leaving a string of pure white milk footprints on the floor. As soon as she walked to the door, the phone in the house rang.
She paused for a moment, then immediately turned around and answered the phone.
"Mo'er, are you awake?" Chu Zhanjin's voice seemed a little cautious!
"Is my sister in danger now? Tell me, is that true?"
"Don't be so excited yet! Nangong Han transferred your sister to Teng Yue's hospital and sent people to guard her closely. I bribed several doctors, but I couldn't find out any information."
"I want to see my sister!"
"Xiang Rumo's injury has been stabilized, how could it suddenly worsen? Moreover, the news that your sister is critically ill was deliberately released and widely publicized. Nangong Han just took advantage of your weakness and used your sister to lure you into a trap! Mo!
Son, you must not be impulsive!"
"How can I feel at ease when I don't know my sister's condition now?"
"Be patient, I will try my best to find out the news!" Chu Zhanjin's firm and low tone sounded a bit reassuring, "The people close to Nangong Han must know that we can take advantage of them!"
Xiang Yimo flicked his eyes, and a faint light flashed through his moist eyes, "Maybe there is someone who can help!"
"Mo'er, as long as you stay here, with the power of the Bonanna family, you will be found by Nangong Han sooner or later, and I will arrange for you to leave as soon as possible."
Every word and sentence of Chu Zhanjin was filled with concern for her, which gradually eased her chaotic mood.
"This house..." She pursed her lips and muttered.
"How's the surprise for you? Do you like it?"
"So, you still remember."
"I'm very lucky that the injury I suffered four years ago only made me sleep for three years without depriving me of my memory. Every word you said is as if it was yesterday. I remember it so clearly!"
"Actually, you don't need to do this, we..." It's no longer possible.
Xiang Yimo paused and took a deep breath. She could not say such cruel words herself.
"I will honor all the promises I made in the past. Until I complete the last one, you can come back and decide whether to accept me or not!" Chu Zhanjin didn't give her a chance to reply and hung up the phone directly.
Xiang Yimo said leisurely to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry." It was like a helpless sigh that slowly melted in the air.
Is there a lack of fate between them, or is the love between them not deep? If the fate is not enough, why are they allowed to meet in the vast sea of people, and they can meet again after four years of separation. If the love is not deep, she can wait hard for four years, and so can he.
I have never forgotten the vows I made.
Deep love and shallow relationships are destined to be miserable.
Xiang Yimo immediately called Su Zilin.
"Who is it?" A sleepy voice came from the other end of the phone.
"The sun is shining on your butt, and you're still sleeping!"
"Momo!" Su Zilin complained to her immediately, "You don't know, yesterday I was tortured by Teng Yue and didn't get home until early in the morning!"
"Ah?" Xiang Yimo was frightened, "Are you two getting along?"
"What a treat! Don't get carried away! Yesterday, he ate the cake I carefully made for him and suffered from stomach cramps. Then I sent him to the hospital. He refused to let me go, and asked me to accompany him on an intravenous drip."
"It seems that you have a good relationship with him!"
"What a good thing! We scolded each other for two hours and it made my mouth go dry!"
"Zi Lin, ask Teng Yue about my sister!"
"No problem! Leave it to me!" Su Zilin readily agreed, "That's right! Yesterday, Teng Yue kept asking for news about you. Is he interested in you?"
The corner of Xiang Yimo's mouth twitched, "He is trying to find out my whereabouts!"
Why does this question sound like a jealous couple?
As soon as the doorbell rang, Su Zilin immediately ran over and opened the door, forcing out a smile and saying, "Come in!"
Teng Yue put on a haggard face, "How could you be so kind suddenly to invite me to dinner? Don't you prepare some stinky tofu, durian, pepper, Houttuynia cordata..." When he said these materials, he immediately thought of that
The unforgettable taste of ecstasy made my stomach churn again.
"Hehe..." Su Zilin gave a flattering laugh, "I'm inviting you to dinner today to apologize to you!"
"Are you so kind?" Teng Yue glanced sideways at her, "Isn't it the Hongmen Banquet?"
"How is that possible!" Su Zilin smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a thin line, "I have specially prepared a table of delicious food for you!"