He Mengjie's eyes were full of longing. She had an impression. In her four-year-old memory, her mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, like a princess in a fairy tale.
She still remembered that her voice was gentle and her body smelled very fragrant.
"What happened later? Why did mom-" He Mengjie stopped halfway through the question.
She remembered that when she was a child, she also asked her father questions, and then she asked her grandparents to beat her. After the fight, she sobbed silently. So she never asked this question again.
He Dasheng knew what she wanted to ask, but this time he was not angry, but replied lightly: "Your father is dead, he died irresponsible!"
He Mengjie's heart sank and couldn't speak.
After He Dasheng finished speaking, he sat there stiffly, and had not spoken for a long time. He Mengjie looked at him and did not dare to speak.
After a while, He Dasheng sighed and said, "There is no electricity today. We have breakfast and go to bed after eating."
"Tomorrow we will discuss with the developer to move!" He Mengjie said immediately.
He Dasheng turned his head to look at her and smiled: "Okay, grandpa listens to you, so we Xiaojie can't be sad, right?"
He Mengjie jumped up in surprise when she heard this and said, "I'm trying to find a way to see if I can rent a house."
He Mengjie said that, and then went out of the house and called. She had heard Wenxuan tell her that if she wanted to rent a house, she would find him, and he had a way.
So He Mengjie immediately dialed Wenxuan's phone number. However, after ten times, no one answered the phone and hung up automatically.
He Mengjie thought that Wenxuan must be doing something and didn't hear the phone call. After waiting for five minutes, she dialed twice again, but no one answered.
After dinner, she called Wenxuan again, but no one answered...
Until he went to bed, no one answered his phone. He Mengjie was not calm.
What exactly is he doing? Why is no one answering him? Is Wen Tingyu by his side? He Mengjie's heart was filled with a series of questions, and she was inexplicably a little uneasy.
She thought about it and dialed Wang Zihao's phone number again, and this time the phone was quickly connected.
"Xiaojie, why did you call me so late? Can't you sleep?" Wang Zihao smiled.
The fact that she and Wenxuan fell in love seemed to have no effect on their friendship at all. Occasionally speaking on the phone or on QQ chatting, Wang Zihao looked like a hippie and smiling face.
"Well, I want to ask you something, is your company going to work overtime today or something?" He Mengjie thought this question was a bit stupid after asking.
If Wenxuan had to work overtime, he would definitely not care about Wen Tingyu and would ask her to take overtime. But it was hard to say... Maybe he went to pick up Wen Tingyu and continued to work overtime?
Wang Zihao said in surprise, "Ah" and said, "No, can you say Brother Wen have not returned yet? He left before he got off work today!"
He Mengjie's mind buzzed.
Wang Zihao seemed to have smelled something and immediately asked: "What's wrong? What's wrong with Brother Wen?"
He Mengjie quickly shook her head and said, "Oh, no, it's just that no one answers when I call..."
"Oh, what's this? Maybe he's busy doing other things, forgetting where he put the phone," Wang Zihao persuaded him.