"Boss, who is so capable of turning you into a drowned rat?" Deng Jiaming placed the new clothes next to Chu Mohan and couldn't help but ridiculed him. He had rarely seen Chu Mohan so shriveled in all these years. He must have
The person who harmed him isn't much better either. Chu Mohan shouldn't let him go.
"Jia Ming, do you think there will be two people who look exactly the same?" Chu Mohan sat on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel. He was too lazy to pay attention to Deng Jiaming. His mind was still completely focused on Li Su.
"Exactly the same? Even twins are more or less different!" Deng Jiaming replied without knowing why.
"What if it's someone who is not related by blood? Is it even more impossible?" Chu Mohan fell into deep thought again.
"It's just a bit similar at most. What's wrong with you?" Deng Jiaming approached Chu Mohan in confusion. He had rarely talked nonsense with him in the past five years.
"If they look exactly the same, then they are probably the same person!" Chu Mohan muttered to himself. Just now when Li Su held his hand like that, he felt an electric current slipping into his heart, so warm.
So familiar.
"What are you talking about?" Deng Jiaming reached out and touched Chu Mohan's forehead, "Don't you have a fever?"
"Leave me alone!" Chu Mohan stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine and leaned against the wine cabinet, looking out the window and continuing to struggle.
All he could think about now was that Li Su.
His mind was in a mess. One moment he felt that Li Su was his Shao Yatong, and the next moment he felt that they were so different. But no matter what, he became interested in Li Su, and he couldn't control it!
She seemed to hate him in the two face-to-face encounters, but Chu Mohan didn't care! Even if she really didn't know him or even hated him, he would change the situation. Only by getting close to her could he understand her and solve the mystery!
Li Su learned about Chu Mohan's current situation from Daisy. He really felt that he was not cruel enough about biting him last time and pulling him into the water this time!
However, she also began to feel faintly worried. If Chu Mohan was really as rumored, her actions would undoubtedly arouse his stronger interest, which was totally different from her desire to avoid him.
It seems that she can no longer confront him head-on. The best way may be to ignore him. If she can't avoid it, she can only face it calmly and treat him as a stranger. Otherwise, she will not be able to settle down.
When Li Su returned home, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. The two children were not playing in the living room and the whole house was extremely quiet. She asked a servant to ask and found out that Ling Moyang was at home.
Li Su pushed open the study door, and there was a pungent smell of alcohol. Ling Moyang was lying on the bar in the back of the study. He didn't know whether he was asleep or drunk. Wine bottles and cups were scattered there in a mess.
"Positive……"
Just as Li Su's fingertips touched Ling Moyang's shoulder, he suddenly raised his head and turned around, hugging her in his arms without any reaction from Li Su, so tight that Li Su couldn't breathe.
"What else do I have left? What else do I have..." Ling Moyang murmured vaguely in Li Su's ear.
"What's wrong Yang?" Li Su gently patted Ling Moyang's back, as if comforting an injured child.
"Sue, I seem to be wrong... I was wrong... maybe I will lose you too... I lost the bet..." Ling Moyang hugged Li Su even tighter.
"What are you betting on?" Li Su vaguely guessed that all this was deliberately arranged by Ling Moyang, arranging for her to return to this place that made her sad.
"I don't know... I don't know... I hate it so much... I hate betrayal... Everyone is betraying me... Everyone is betraying me..." Ling Moyang let go of Li Su, stroking his forehead and hands in pain.
Elbows resting on the bar.
Li Su suddenly noticed a crystal teardrop falling on the bar.
She hugged Ling Moyang's shoulders distressedly and held up his head. She held his enchanting face with both hands and melted away his still warm tears with her fingertips.
"Yang, I'm here, the babies and I are here! You still have us!"
Li Su knew that in the past five years, he had really only had them, his loneliness, his loneliness, his fragility... Only she, Li Su, understood, and she was the only one who stayed by his side.
Ling Moyang didn't ask about Li Su's past, nor did he let Li Su ask about his past, but Li Su could guess a little bit. Ling Moyang broke up with his family and became a stranger to his parents because of his emotional problems.
My heart is hurt.
After so many years of playing games, he was tired of playing the playboy... so Li Su became his "home of the heart".
"sue...I was wrong...I was wrong...I was wrong...my heart hurts..." Ling Moyang cried like a child. He shed tears and vented indulgently.
Li Su held him in her arms. She didn't know what he meant by wrong, but she really felt his pain.
"Hate... I'm so tired... Why do I have to hate..."
Li Su knew that he drank too much, and he also knew that he must not be sad because of her. She had never entered his heart.
Seeing him in such pain, Li Su felt heartbroken.
She has always known that hatred is opening up her scars over and over again. She used to hate Chu Mohan so much, but the arrival of the child gradually made her shift her attention, no longer hate, no longer think about it, but now she sees
Chu Mohan, the pain became clear again.
She didn't want to feel pain or hate, it was enough for her to have these two lovely babies, she just wanted to live her peaceful life.
She knew that revenge was a double-edged sword. Even if it caused pain to the person she hated, she would still be scarred.
Just like Ling Moyang now, she doesn't know who he hates, or who the woman who hurt him so deeply is, but she knows that he has not let go of that woman!
"Let's go back to Hong Kong. Let's leave now and get married when we get back..."
"What did you say?" Li Su thought he heard wrongly. He actually said... get married?
"Sue, let's get married! Marry me..."
"Yang, you drank too much..."
"I didn't drink too much, I was very sober!" Ling Moyang got down from the bar stool, his legs went weak, and all the weight of his body fell on Li Su.
Li Su swayed and leaned against the bar to steady Ling Moyang beside him.
Ling Moyang put his hands on the bar, locking Li Su between him and the bar. His body was pressed tightly against hers.
Her breath mixed with the strong smell of alcohol hit her face. Li Su wanted to hide but had nowhere to escape.
"Yang, you drank too much." In more than five years, she has never faced Ling Moyang like this. It seems that he must have been stimulated by something today, and the person who stimulated him must also be in Liao'an.
!Perhaps...this is the real reason why they came to Liao'an. This was all arranged by Ling Moyang in advance!