"Mom, Mom, Tangtang is hidden"
"Come on, mom, come find Tangtang, mom..."
The voice was very small, but Li Zishen still heard it.
"So your nickname is Tangtang."
"Don't be afraid, Tangtang. I am your Zishen. I have found you. You don't have to hide anymore."
Li Zishen slowly picked up Tang Xiaowan, his bright phoenix eyes gradually blurred, and tears shone.
It turns out that he is not the only one in the world who is afraid of being alone.
One thing during the day and another thing at night.
He walked along the stairs, step by step, his eyes always staying on Tang Xiaowan's drunken face.
It was late at night, and the sound of footsteps was accompanied by the sound of breathing.
"Zishen."
Li Zishen's pupils shrank and he slowly got closer.
The girl's eyelashes were curved and her plump red lips were slightly open, "Zishen, Zishen, where are you?"
"Don't be afraid, Xiaowan, I'm here, I'm Zishen."
"Zishen, Zishen..."
It's just that the words are becoming more and more unclear.
Li Zishen was a little anxious at this time and did not dare to take a breath for fear of disturbing Tang Xiaowan.
He stopped where he was, waiting eagerly.
Thinking about what happened in the plum garden, the girl must have been frightened, otherwise she wouldn't still be crying for help in her dream after so many days.
Only this time it was different than on a plane.
What Tang Xiaowan shouted that day was to let her go, but today it was really her name, Zishen.
Could it be that your memory has recovered and you think of me?
It should be, otherwise the name would not be called!
Thinking of this, Li Zishen hugged Tang Xiaowan tighter, as if he had lost something and found something again.
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the stairs on the second floor.
Li Zishen looked up and saw Mother Chen.
Although Bai Long had already conveyed the news that Miss Tang had been found and asked everyone to take their places, Chen Ma was still a little worried, so she ran over.
"Is Xiaowan okay?"
"fine."
She followed Li Zishen into the master bedroom on the second floor.
"Master Zishen, it's already very late. Go and have a rest. I will guard Xiaowan here."
Li Zishen took another look at Tang Xiaowan, who was sleeping soundly, and felt that there were still many things he wanted to say to her, but it was indeed too late now, it was already past midnight.
"Mother Chen, cook lean meat porridge for Xiaowan tomorrow morning."
"Okay, go and have a rest."
Li Zishen left thoughtfully.
He did not go back to the third floor, but took the stairs leading to the children's playground on the second floor again.
Step by step, heavy and slow.
The tall figure looked particularly lonely under the yellowish light.
…
In the early morning, Tang Xiaowan woke up.
What surprised Chen's mother was that she had no memory at all about going to the children's paradise last night.
At this time, she was struggling with her night's dream.
Li Zishen held her hand and ran all the way until she lay exhausted on the grass.
"Zishen, have you forgotten?"
"Forgot something?"
"Okay, you really forgot."
Li Zishen quickly took out a small gift box from his pocket.
"What's in here?"
"Let's see later! Now take me to the Plum Garden. I want to visit you in person."
The man's eyes were so hot.
Tang Xiaowan's cheeks turned red, "But Zishen, I...I'm hungry. Why don't you go eat hot pot?"
"Xiaowan, please stop delaying, okay?"
"I'm really hungry, so forget it!"
Li Zishen smiled helplessly, and then pulled her up.
The two of them started running after each other again.
God, why do I dream about you?
How can I be greedy for beauty, even though you are so handsome!
Tang Xiaowan fell into deep thought...
Dining room.
Li Zishen stirred the millet porridge with a spoon in his left hand, but held his cell phone in his right hand with bright eyes.
Suddenly, I saw his slender fingers quickly operating on the phone.
Then I heard two coughs.
At this time, a stout old man sat a step away from him.
He is Li Zishen's second uncle, Li Wanshan.
The old man looked arrogant. Seeing that Li Zishen had no reaction, he coughed loudly again.
It was so loud that the whole villa could hear it.
"Mother Chen, serve a bowl of millet porridge to my second uncle to moisten his throat."
"Don't bother, I've eaten."
In fact, Mother Chen didn't move at all.
From the moment Li Wanshan walked in, she was not enthusiastic. She just said hello politely like she would an ordinary guest.
When Li Zishen's father, Li Zhenshan, passed away, Li Zishen was only ten years old.
Although the Yi Shen Group has been handed over to Li Zhenshan's wife, Mrs. Li, this second uncle has been eyeing their orphans and widows.
If it weren't for the protection of his third uncle Li Jingshan, both covertly and covertly, Li Zishen and his younger brother Li Zihan might not have lived to grow up.
Therefore, on the day Li Zishen turned eighteen, Mrs. Li immediately held a shareholders' meeting and a press conference to officially announce the new generation successor of Yishen Group to the outside world.
In those years, Li Zishen lived an extremely hard life.
He was studying and taking care of business at the same time, and he had to beware of the malicious troubles from the mastermind at any time.
Seeing that the group is getting bigger and bigger, Li Zishen's position in the hearts of shareholders is becoming increasingly stable. Naturally, his second uncle Li Wanshan regards him as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his side.
The ambition of the wolf has never stopped.
Mother Chen glanced at Li Wanshan with slight disdain, then took two steps closer to Li Zishen and said, "The porridge is cold, how about a new bowl?"
"good."
Li Wanshan saw the master and servant singing together and did not take him as an elder seriously at all. He was so angry that he even got gingivitis.
But because of face, I had to endure it.
After all, he didn't say anything outrageous on the surface.
"I said, Zishen, you'd better think about it again, about the negotiation meeting..."
"No need."
"You, you are determined to have your own way. Sooner or later, the foundation of our Li family will be ruined in your hands. Remember back then, your father was so obsessed with that vixen, wasn't he... forget it, it's all in the past, don't mention it. I'm here today I just want to ask you a pleasant question, what are you..."
"I will not cooperate with him."
Li Wanshan was so angry that he stood up directly.
Seeing that Li Zishen was so obsessed with playing with his mobile phone, he slammed the dining table.
"Can we afford to offend someone like Leng Lingxiao? He alone has the final say in foreign markets. He is ruthless and can do anything. You don't know!"
Li Zi's eyes darkened, "We'll see."
Hearing these four understatement words, Li Wanshan was so angry that he began to pace back and forth.
At this time, Tang Xiaowan happened to go downstairs and heard scolding sounds and the words Leng Lingxiao from a distance.
It was inconvenient for her to get involved in other people's affairs, and she didn't know much about business matters, but when she heard that someone would be unfavorable to Li Zishen, she felt inexplicably angry.
Li Wanshan glanced at it accidentally.
The floral dress at the entrance of the stairs is particularly eye-catching.
Suddenly there was a roar, "Why should a man worry about not having a wife? He is really young and doesn't know the depth!"
After saying that, he left angrily.
Tang Xiaowan then hummed a little tune and walked towards the restaurant, her mood suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny.
