On a dark and windy night, the neon lights of Jinling City were bright and dazzling. Tang Xuemei was walking alone on the street, and the evening wind blowing in her face made her shiver.
After coming out of the box, Tang Xuemei's car was parked in the same place. She did not drive back to her car, but just walked aimlessly on the street. She knew that if she stopped, she would recall The picture in the surveillance video just now.
As I walked, I came to the entrance of Jinjiang Hotel. I suddenly paused, raised my head and looked at the big characters in front of me thoughtfully. Although it is said that Buddha relies on gold and clothing, people rely on clothing. Although she looked haggard and embarrassed at this time, like a beggar on the street, no matter how sad she appeared, she was born with the genes of a beautiful woman and was naturally beautiful and noble. Even though she was walking on the street, she was still a beautiful scenery. .
When her eyes gradually moved downward, she saw Yang Mo guarding the door and smiled at him.
Yang Mo, who was standing at the door, also noticed her embarrassed look at this time. He thought that something might have happened, and then said hello: "Hello, didn't you go to eat? Why are you back so early?"
"Hi." Tang Xuemei saw Yang Mo greeting her and responded feebly.
"It's nothing, I don't want to eat it."
"What's going on? You look sad, you seem to have cried?" Yang Mo asked in confusion.
In fact, Yang Mo didn't know what happened in the scene just now. He didn't know why Tang Xuemei was crying. He only saw some redness and swelling around her eyes, so he asked worriedly.
"It's okay, it's just some minor things, it's all over."
Looking at Tang Xuemei's delicate and beautiful face after crying for a while, Yang Mo joked: "Did you have a conflict with that foreigner?"
He knew that not long ago, Tang Xuemei wanted him to go out for a meal with Jerry, but he never thought that Jerry would see Tang Xuemei wanting to take Yang Mo with her, which made him very angry. Yang Mo I was thinking that maybe the two of them had a quarrel because of this matter.
Hearing Yang Mo's question, Tang Xuemei's eyes began to turn red, tears slowly filled her eyes, and she watched Yang Mo's clear face gradually become blurry.
Seeing that Tang Xuemei was about to cry, Yang Mo quickly comforted her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at me, I shouldn't have said this."
"It's okay, some people look the same in front of others and look back on each other. Even though he is a wolf, no matter how he disguises himself as a sheep, he is still a wolf after all. His nature as a wolf will not change, and one day he will be exposed." Tang Xuemei spoke. At this time, the coldness in his words could make Yang Mo's skin crawl.
"What is she talking about?" Yang Mo stared at Tang Xuemei and muttered to himself.
"If you feel that you can't let go or have something stuck in your heart, go have a drink. Alcohol can let people's troubles and pains evaporate together, and you can wake up full of energy the next day."
"The handsome guy is right, let's go and have a drink with me as you wish."
Hearing what Yang Mo said, Tang Xuemei became energetic and called Yang Mo to drink with her.
"Haha, let's go!"
Yang Mo also readily agreed and agreed.
The two of them swaggered towards the corner not far away.
Not long after they disappeared, a Wuling van was already following behind them.
"Hurry up, I'll be gone soon." A man in the passenger seat of the car said anxiously.
"Why are you so anxious? That's Old Tang's daughter. The guy following Miss Tang is the guy who beat us up in the snack bar last time. He's not a bad guy. He knows Mr. Hong very well, so nothing's wrong."
In the van were several of Ma Biao's men. In the hotel just now, Tang Xuemei ran out of the door after crying for a while. When Hong Tianba saw that she had something to worry about, he arranged for Ma Biao's men to follow closely to prevent just in case.
Ma Biao and others also sent Jerry to the hospital and then left, leaving Jerry lying alone in the hospital.
"I often come to this place to eat, and the food here is delicious, cheap and affordable. What do you want to eat?"
The two came to the door of the snack bar. At this time, the proprietress was still busy greeting the customers. Yang Mo looked at Tang Xuemei and asked.
"You order, I basically won't pick." Tang Xuemei looked at the noisy guests inside, and then said to Yang Mo.
The landlady who saw Yang Mo raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said with a respectful expression: "Hey, young man, here we come!"
The proprietress saw that Yang Mo had brought a girl she had never seen before, and she kept muttering in her mouth that this guy is okay. He brings a different girl here every time he comes to eat. It seems that he is also a romantic partner. At the same time, he also sighed for Lu Xiaoyu: "I wonder what the little girl will think if she finds out?"
While she was in a daze, Yang Mo suddenly interrupted her and said, "Madam boss, bring me a box of beer, as usual, and a few dishes."
Because Yang Mo often eats here, he seems to have formed a tacit understanding with the proprietress.
"Okay, sit down first and I'll get it done for you soon."
After the landlady finished speaking, she turned around and started cooking for Yang Mo.
"It seems that you are very familiar with this landlady!" Tang Xuemei, who was sitting opposite Yang Mo, saw that he and the landlady were chatting back and forth, so she asked wisely.
"It's not bad!" Yang Mo said lightly, then thought of something and asked: "If my guess is correct, this must be the first time for a wealthy daughter like you to eat at this kind of roadside stall, right?"
"You rich daughter, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm just an ordinary person like you, who didn't eat and sleep?" Tang Xuemei rolled her eyes at Yang Mo and said speechlessly.
Tang Xuemei has received higher education since she was a child and grew up in a good and loving environment. She is slightly higher than many people in terms of academic qualifications and moral level. Therefore, this makes her think that she is always just an ordinary person, despite her family wealth. Wan Guan, she also doesn't think that the amount of money can measure a person's status and level in society. Among all living beings, everyone is just a speck of dust.
"Because from the first moment I saw you, I felt that besides being a little aloof, you are also a little arrogant and a person who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world." Yang Mo reflected the image of Tang Xuemei in his heart. After speaking, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye.
"Hey, what are you talking about? What do you mean by saying that I'm a little cold and arrogant? This is all your imagination, okay? Besides, I'm usually very easy to get along with. It's just to establish an image in the company during work. Not so casual and relaxed." Tang Xuemei immediately said angrily when Yang Mo said that she was very inhumane.
"It turns out, I understand. It seems that I am talking nonsense."
"Humph, of course."
After the two chatted for nearly ten minutes, the proprietress brought out several plates of fragrant fried pork liver, pork intestines, beef and other dishes. Then she ran to the kitchen, picked up a piece of beer, and walked over and placed it next to Yang Mo.
As soon as the dishes were placed on the table, Tang Xuemei smelled the steaming aroma. She closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment: "Wow, it smells so good!" Then she stretched out her hand and gave Yang Mo a big thumbs up: "I didn't expect this dish cooked by the landlady. It tastes better than me.”
"Of course, otherwise how could I have been setting up a stall for more than ten years and started doing it when I was young." Seeing that Tang Xuemei was attracted by these dishes, Yang Mo said, "What are you talking about? It's better than what you do." Is the food delicious?"
"Yes, the dishes I cook are not as delicious as the boss lady's, and most of the time I eat out. If I were in a more luxurious restaurant, these dishes would probably cost tens of thousands." Tang Xuemei couldn't help but He picked up the chopsticks and pinched the meat and was about to put it in his mouth when he was interrupted by Yang Mo: "So you can cook too, I thought..."
"You...are you yin and yang me? Why can't I cook? Women are not inferior to men when it comes to cooking, right?" After hearing this, the pork liver in my mouth instantly lost its flavor.
"And you know? In order to learn how to cook, I searched for various information on the Internet, watched various videos, and imitated bit by bit." Seeing that Yang Mo was always doubting herself, Tang Xuemei was a little unconvinced, so He challenged Yang Mo and said, "Come to my house as a guest when you have time. Let's compare and see which one is better, the food you cook or the food I cook."
"I'm afraid that you won't be able to use even 30% of my skills and you will be completely defeated."
Seeing that Tang Xuemei was angry, Yang Mo did not feel that she had suffered a loss. Instead, he preferred to add fuel to the fire and make Tang Xuemei collapse in anger, because only by diverting her attention could she forget the pain she had just experienced.
"Okay, let's make an appointment. Well... let's use this weekend!" Tang Xuemei's unyielding attitude and gritted teeth made Yang Mo couldn't help laughing. "Okay, I'll be waiting for you at any time. If you lose then, don't blame me!"
In the snack bar, everyone dispersed, leaving behind empty tables and chairs and Yang Mo and Tang Xuemei who had not finished drinking in the corner. Although it was already closing time, the landlady did not urge the two people to leave. In her eyes, Here, Yang Mo often eats here, and the landlady has already regarded him as a strange and good friend.
That night, both of them drank a lot, and Tang Xuemei was so drunk that she was almost unconscious.
"Let's go, I'll take a taxi to take you back." Looking at Tang Xuemei lying drunk on the table opposite, Yang Mo was worried about what danger she would encounter when she went back alone, so he planned to send Tang Xuemei home.
"Don't... go, I can still... drink." Tang Xuemei, who was so drunk, did not forget to grab a bottle of beer in her hand.
"I'm...happy today. Don't worry...about me. You...go back first."
If she keeps going like this, she won't even be able to find her way home. It's ten minutes before twelve o'clock. If she takes Didi home at night, she's afraid that the driver will change directions and do something bad to Tang Xuemei halfway. Come.
Therefore, Yang Mo was still worried. He picked up the phone and took a Didi, then walked over and helped Tang Xuemei up.
In fact, Yang Mo knew about Tang Xuemei's home. Last time when he escaped to the downstairs of the community after being chased by Zhang Tianhai's younger brother, he happened to meet Tang Jinhui, so he was deeply impressed by that place.
Yang Mo put one of Tang Xuemei's hands on his shoulders, and he put one hand around her waist.
The moment Yang Mo came into close contact with Tang Xuemei, the faint body fragrance exuded from Tang Xuemei hit her nostrils. Although it was mixed with the smell of alcohol, it could not cover up the irresistible fragrance of Tang Xuemei.
Because Tang Xuemei was wearing a dress that was neither loose nor tight, when Yang Mo held her waist and looked down at the road, her heart was beating erratically and her face was red. She swallowed her saliva and then calmed down, her eyes straight. Staring at Tang Xuemei's deep career line, she took a deep breath.
At this time, Yang Mo wanted to slap himself. He was already a man with a wife, but he would blush and his heartbeat would speed up when he saw other women. If He Xiaojing knew that he should not be starved for several days.
In the He family courtyard, the lights in the rooms on the fourth floor were still on.
He Xiaojing was sitting on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. It's just that so many things have happened recently that she can't even imagine. Ever since she found out that her husband had a KTV, she has been thinking about it all day long. They all came home very late. Although Yang Mo was a lot tougher in front of Xiao Gang, it still made He Xiaojing feel a little uneasy. Sometimes she would often think about how Yang Mo was bullied every day in the past, but now that he is rich and prosperous, Will he be messing around with others outside? Every time Yang Mo came home late, He Xiaojing felt uneasy.
He took the phone and put it down again. He wanted to make a call but was afraid of disturbing Yang Mo, so he simply waited for him to come back!
In twenty minutes, the car arrived in front of the community. Since He Xiaojing's family lived a little far away from the center of Jinling City, it still took some time to get there by car from the city center.
While supporting Tang Xuemei, who was very drunk, she covered her stomach with her hands and asked hurriedly: "What building, unit, floor, and room number do you have?"
Yang Mo couldn't help it anymore and put Tang Xuemei on the stone slab beside the gate of the community, then ran to a place with lush grass to release the drink.
After coming out, Yang Mo seemed to be liberated, and his face felt comfortable and smooth.
Then he walked to Tang Xuemei and sat quietly next to her, waiting for her to wake up.
Seeing Tang Xuemei drunkenly reminded him of the scene when he sent Lu Xiaoyu home last time. Not to mention how similar they were, they were exactly the same.
After drinking the wine, both of them were equally unconscious, both unable to wake up, and both asked Yang Mo to wait aside.
After a long time, around one o'clock in the morning, Tang Xuemei squinted her eyes slightly, as if she had just woken up. After seeing Yang Mo sitting beside her, she asked doubtfully: "Where is this? Where are we?"
"Your home is nearby." Yang Mo, who was playing with his cell phone, said weakly when he heard Tang Xuemei calling him.
Looking at the time on his phone, Yang Mo was scared and happy at the same time.
Tang Xuemei woke up and finally no longer guarded her, but if she went back at this point, He Xiaojing might torture her soul again, making her scalp numb.
"You're awake. Do you want to drink some water? I'll buy it for you?" Yang Mo looked at Tang Xuemei, who seemed to be awake but not awake, and asked.
"I'm really thirsty, but my house is just above. I'll be there in a while. By the way, thank you for sending me back." Tang Xuemei looked at Yang Mo affectionately and said shyly.
"No...you're welcome, that's right. It's getting late now, so if you have nothing to do, I'll go back first."
After saying that, Yang Mo got up and trotted out of the community gate, because he was afraid that Tang Xuemei would do the same thing as Lu Xiaoyu, and then he would be a sinner through the ages.
"What! This person is afraid that I will eat you."
After watching Yang Mo walk away dejectedly from in front of her, Tang Xuemei was a little angry and muttered something.
I thought my father had gone to bed long ago, but when I opened the door, I saw that the lights in the hall were still on, and I saw my father sitting on the sofa and reading a book seriously.
"came back."
Tang Jinhui read the book carefully and said something without looking back.
"Yes dad, I'm back." Tang Xuemei was like a child who made a mistake outside, lowering her head and whispering.
