Wang Jinghui was sitting on the sofa in the main hall on the first floor, waiting for no one to come down. He couldn't help but feel a trace of disappointment in his eyes.
"Master, the young master has been busy since he came back, so he has time to rest. Actually, it's okay to see you tomorrow."
Wang Jinghui shook his head and signaled to the housekeeper that there was no need to cover up for him. Then he looked out the window at the night and sighed deeply.
How could his son not understand? He did it on purpose and refused to forgive himself.
"Where's the young lady? Did you say anything?"
"Young mistress originally wanted to come down, but..."
"It's getting late, let's go rest."
Wang Jinghui interrupted the butler directly, then turned and left.
He knew that everything today was caused by himself, so he had no way to defend himself. He just hoped that as time goes by, his son and daughter-in-law would understand his painstaking efforts and forgive him for the mistakes he had made.
Half an hour later, Wang Jinghui returned to the hospital and returned to Tang Mei who needed his company.
Not a word was said about what happened at home.
"It's so late, why are you coming here? You should spend more time with the children." Tang Mei said lightly with a hint of apology.
"I'm worried about leaving you alone."
"I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, everything's fine."
"It's better to stay for another two days and take a look, and do a full-body review. If... everything is fine, it won't be too late by then. There's no rush."
"Actually, I could be discharged from the hospital yesterday. It was you and Leng Lingxiao who stopped Tangtang from doing it."
"I just want to spend more time with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ward suddenly became quiet.
Tang Mei is such a smart person, so how could she not see the subtle thoughts behind Wang Jinghui and Leng Lingxiao's harmony.
She just didn't want to expose it and left some room.
At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner, a black car slowly drove out of the hospital parking lot, and the driver was Jiang Bei.
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Chunlei Street, No. 66.
"Tangtang, little Tangtang, dear sweet Tangtang, will you let me stay tonight? I promise not to harass you. You will sleep until dawn, just like when you were in Meiyuan. I can live on the first floor. .”
Tang Xiaowan curled her lips and didn't believe it at all.
Yep, he almost kissed me to death in the car just now, thanks to my high lung capacity.
Grandma really has foresight!
Before marriage, a safe distance must be maintained. I have grown up and am no longer a child.
Tang Xiaowan thought this in her heart, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at her white and tender hands, which were being held tightly by Leng Lingxiao, as if she was afraid that she would run away.
The suspicious little look on his face was really cute. Looking at it, Leng Lingxiao smiled.
He simply wanted to accompany Tang Xiaowan. Although four people had been arranged to take care of her daily life, he just couldn't rest assured, especially today.
The masked man in the parking lot is not a model!
His surname is Jiang and his name is Bei. He is a well-trained driver and bodyguard. Not only is he proficient in more than a dozen fighting techniques, he speaks multiple languages, and he can even fly a plane.
Zhao Renjie called to report the investigation results two hours ago.
Originally, this was not surprising. Wang Jinghui's family was so rich. For safety reasons, it was normal for his son's bodyguards to use special forces. However, Jiangbei made Tang Xiaowan feel uneasy and curious.
Leng Lingxiao suddenly had a bad premonition and suspected that he was related to the night attack on Meiyuan.
Jiangbei belongs to Wang Junchen!
Could it be that Wang Junchen is Tangtang's father, the mastermind behind the night attack in Meiyuan?
No, no, it’s not theoretically true!
The reason why Leng Lingxiao thought of this aspect was because a few days ago, when he accompanied Tang Xiaowan to pick up small tools from Cui Laotou's tool shop, someone joked that Tang Xiaowan and Wang Jinghui looked very similar, and were even mistaken for grandsons. both.
The keen Leng Lingxiao had someone use their hair to do a blood test that afternoon. Unfortunately, the result was that the blood relationship between Tang Xiaowan and Wang Jinghui was not established.
This means that it is impossible for her and Wang Junchen to have a father-daughter relationship.
Why is he so sure?
Because when Wang Junchen recognized his ancestor, Wang Jinghui specially performed a paternity test in order to avoid criticism and random reports from some unscrupulous reporters, as well as future gossip.
Leng Lingxiao naturally knew about this.
Since Wang Junchen is Wang Jinghui's son, the identification results of Tang Xiaowan and Wang Jinghui have explained everything.
"Hey, classmate Huahua, what are you thinking about? You are smiling and frowning, are you planning some bad ideas? Let me tell you, you are not allowed to pretend to leave and then sneak back, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Tang Xiaowan raised her eyebrows and said , with a bit of suspicion and warning.
"Nonsense, how is that possible! Then I'm leaving. Don't miss me if you can. Don't miss me if you can't sleep. Don't miss me if you're scared."
"I'm so sleepy that I can't sleep?"
Leng Lingxiao shook his head in disappointment and replied lightly: "Oh, that's okay, bye."
"Go away, go away, you're annoying!"
However, just when Leng Lingxiao was about to go out, he specifically called the two servants to come to him, and he didn't know what they said before reluctantly leaving.
Tang Xiaowan stood at the corner of the second floor, watching the whole process with disgust.
Scared, unable to sleep, how is this possible? "
Humph, grandma is not at home, so there is no way to stay overnight!
But when Leng Lingxiao's car really drove away, Tang Xiaowan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
She thought of the mask man.
Just as Leng Lingxiao guessed, she was a little scared and felt something was strange.
[I’ll think about it again at the cocktail party tomorrow night. If I figure it out, I’ll try on the skirt. If I don’t like it, tell me and I’ll change it immediately. 】
[There is also a set of jewelry inside, which matches the skirt. I hope you like it. 】
The two sudden messages interrupted Tang Xiaowan's messy thoughts and inexplicable panic, and her heart suddenly felt warm.
Leng Lingxiao wanted to take her to the reception.
At this moment, the high-end customized skirt is still in the gift box and has not been opened.
Tang Xiaowan was very confused. If she went, how should she face Li Zishen? It would be a matter of talking or not. But if she didn't go, she was worried that she would break Leng Lingxiao's heart.
Want to formally declare your sovereignty?
Tsk, little guy, I don’t know you well yet, so I’m just worried that Li Zishen will rob you.
Big idiot, I don't like him at all.
Finally, after much thought, Tang Xiaowan hurried to the bedroom and opened the exquisite gift box decorated with pink ribbons.
It is divided into two layers. The first layer is a set of pearl accessories. The pearls are full, round and shiny. You can tell at a glance that they are expensive. The second layer is a skirt, which is made of high-quality fabrics and well-made.
It is a girl's nature to love beauty. Tang Xiaowan's eyes lit up and she felt ecstatic in her heart.
"Wow, so beautiful!"
"Oh my God, this color is so beautiful!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched the skirt, before she could take it out, she heard movement in the corridor.
It was like a jumping sound, very light.
