When it was getting dark, before George woke up, mingjingyi stood up, moved her numb feet, and left quietly, ready to go to the yard to breathe.
It was when the lantern was rising, the sky was full of stars, looking far and near.
"Bang Dang!"
She watched walking, accidentally bumped into a person, the other party holding things "crackle" hit the ground.
"I'm sorry! Sorry
"Good night
Ouyang really exclaimed, and he stepped back two steps, as if he had seen a ghost.
Mingjingyi frowned: "Miss, are you ok?"
"Aren't you dead?" Ouyang Zhenzhen's voice rose abruptly. She stepped back two steps and came forward one after another, holding mingjingyi's wrist tightly. "You're here to rob Huo tingshen, aren't you?"
She has been working hard for three years, maybe one more effort can get him forever. How can she fall short at this time.
"Please let me go." Mingjingyi said coldly, she hated the face in front of her eyes, "I'm not Ann you said."
It turns out that the woman's name is Ann.
The name is... Familiar.
After a short period of panic and anger, Ouyang Zhenzhen gradually regained her composure. She stared at the person in front of her, as if to see through her.
On the other side's face, in addition to doubt and anger, there was no expression that she should belong to Ann.
Can there really be such a similar two people in the world?
"I'm sorry. Maybe I'm wrong." Ouyang Zhenzhen picked up the things on the ground, looked at mingjingyi, turned and went to the inpatient department.
Pushing the door as like as two peas, she threw things in her hands on the table, fidgety sitting on the sofa, and the woman was exactly the same as Ann.
How is that possible? Did someone use the same method as her... But why?
"What happened?" Lin Shoucheng put down his newspaper, "you are always calm."
Ouyang really up to the window, just the place has no shadow, as if just an illusion.
"Nothing." She took a sip of water and put down her uneasiness.
Lin Shoucheng looked up at her and said, "it took me so much time to be today. Don't let me down."
"You think I'm not in a hurry?" Ouyang really fidgety sitting on the sofa, "huoting deep oil and salt do not enter, what can I do?"
Lin Shoucheng narrowed his eyes: "there is no cat in the world that doesn't steal."
"You're talking about yourself, aren't you?" Ouyang really disdains to say, "he is different from you."
Otherwise, she would be worried.
"I can do everything you have now, and I can beat you back to your original shape!" Lin Shoucheng said coldly, "you are obedient and good to us all."
Ouyang really shivered, remembering that he had experienced a period of life rather than death, and gritted his teeth: "don't worry, I will be Mrs. Huo."
But she had been waiting for three years and didn't want to wait any longer.
Ann is dead, so why can't the people around Huo tingshen be her?
The next day, Ouyang really dialed Huo tingshen's phone: "Mr. Huo, I don't want to go back home."
At the airport, Huo Niang is not wearing a black jacket. Although he is only seven or eight years old, he has a strong aura and attracts countless people's attention.
"Little things are so attractive." Bai Jie gave the suitcase to Huo tingshen and said with a smile, "it's not easy for me to take care of your children when I go abroad on holiday."
"A cosine three-day holiday." Huo tingshen took the suitcase and rubbed Huo NianWei's hair, "let's go."
Bai Jie took a meaningful look at Ouyang Zhenzhen beside her. She squinted and said, "Miss Ouyang is really persistent."
"Thank you very much." Ouyang really a smile, good didn't hear Bai Jie words in the irony.
Bai Jie tugged at the corner of her mouth and said, "I'll go first when the people arrive."
Huo tingshen is small, but she is no longer small. What position does her friend have to interfere in Huo tingshen's life.
Silly girl, for three years, I really miss you.
Huo tingshen and Huo Nian didn't get on the bus. He took a look at Ouyang Zhenzhen who was going to sit in the back of the car: "didn't you come by car?"
"We're going to see Mommy first." Huo NianWei slammed the door, took off his sunglasses and lay on the back seat. "Daddy, let's go."
Huo tingshen starts the car and goes away. Ouyang really grits his teeth: "Huo tingshen!"
Sooner or later, his co pilot's seat belongs to her!
"Daddy, I miss Mommy." Huo Nian did not wear big sunglasses, lying on the window, looking at the changed color of the scenery outside, you said, "do you think she miss us? Why have I never dreamt of her? "
A drop of tears "Bata" fell on the back of his hand, he casually wiped a, stuffy voice: "that woman I don't like!"
In fact, he doesn't want anyone to take the place of Mommy.
"I don't like it either." Huo tingshen stopped the car and took a look at the Cemetery outside. He said faintly, "this is our last time here."
Huo NianWei took off his sunglasses and yelled with red eyes: "why? Don't you love Mommy anymore? We said we would come every year! "
"NianWei, daddy needs your help." Huo Ting deeply narrowed his eyes, showing a touch of cunning, "you go to protect Mommy."
Shenghua Hotel, mingjingyi asked Maomao to the hotel waiter, and hurried out. The hospital called. George's wound showed signs of infection and needed to be sutured again.
"Oh, it hurts!"
Huo Nian didn't hold his feet and lay on the ground. His small faces were wrinkled together. He looked very painful.
"I'm sorry!" Mingjingyi quickly helped the little guy up and nervously checked his body, "where did you fall? Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital? "
Huo NianWei touched mingjingyi's face with his little hand. "Wow," he cried, and his nose was very sad.
"What's the matter?" Mingjingyi was startled, "where are your parents?"
The child in front of her is a lovely half breed, but now she's crying like hell. She's a little confused, but she can't leave the child here.
"I'm going to the hospital to do something... You go with me first?" Mingjingyi asked tentatively. The child held her finger tightly, should be worried about her running away, "but I think you'd better call Mom and Dad first, OK?"
Huo Nian did not snuffle, tearful: "follow you."
Mingjingyi amusingly rubbed his hair: "good."
This kid, I can't bear to refuse.
When they arrived at the hospital, George's suture operation was over and he was lying on the bed to rest. Seeing her coming in, they said with a smile, "are you scared?"
"I'm sorry for the delay due to some trouble on the way." Mingjing instrument son checked his head wound, frown, "good, how can infection?"
"Maybe it's wet." George said, looking at the door. "Who's this kid?"
"My name is Huo NianWei, my father's name is Huo tingshen, and my mother will be Ann." The little guy put together a steamed bun face to George and said with a smile, "Hello uncle!"
George frowned: "the son of hortensen?"
He looked up at mingjingyi. He had a deep doubt in his eyes. When did they have so much contact?
"You said Mr. Huo's son?" Mingjingyi was startled, "why didn't you just say that?"
Huo Nian's flat mouth: "you didn't ask me just now."
"I'll call Mr. Huo and ask him to take you back." George said faintly.
Huo NianWei's eyes were red and he grabbed mingjingyi's arm: "daddy wants to marry another woman. I ran away from home."
Mingjingyi drew from the corner of her mouth
George took a look at him and began to dial horting's phone, trying to get closer with a child? immature!
"You are all bad people!" Huo Nian did not leave a word, turned to run out, while running crying and looking back, in the heart of meditation, "Mommy, hurry up to chase me."
Daddy told him that mommy might have forgotten the past, and now he's cheating on a bad man. He's going to try his best to let mommy keep him.
"Mommy is not coming yet..." Huo NianWei's steps are getting smaller and smaller, and his heart is becoming more and more insecure. He simply sits on the steps and wails.
Although it's a shame, as long as we can get Mommy back to him and daddy, this sacrifice is OK.
"Don't cry." Mingjingyi doesn't care to explain to George, so she chases him out. When she sees the little guy crying, she immediately feels distressed. She helps him wipe his tears with a tissue. "It's a shame for a man to cry."
Huo NianWei sniffed and hugged mingjingyi's neck: "I don't like that woman."
"Good boy." At this moment, mingjingyi's heart is soft and in a mess. She takes Huo NianWei's hand and walks slowly. "Maybe you can talk to Daddy."
"You stay with me." Huo Nian didn't wring his fingers and looked at mingjingyi pitifully.
Mingjingyi kneaded her forehead. Isn't it appropriate for her to take care of such things? But this kid is
"... all right." She sighed.
As night falls, mingjingyi sits in the revolving music restaurant, overlooking the lights of the whole city. She is slightly uneasy: "NianWei, why are you here?"
Most of the people who come and go at this time and place are intimate lovers. She is very uncomfortable here, just like on pins and needles.
"Bad woman and Daddy are dating here." Huo Nian didn't snuffle. He looked around. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, "she's coming."
Following the little guy's fingers, mingjingyi saw Huo tingshen and a woman come in side by side. They are really talented and beautiful when they walk together. They are a perfect match... It's very eye-catching!
"Mr. Huo." Ouyang really a smile, "want to invite you to dinner, it is too difficult."
Huo Ting took a deep casual look at a certain direction of the restaurant, with a faint smile: "tell me, what's the matter."
It seems that the little guy did a good job.
"I want to talk to you about NianWei." Ouyang is really cautious, while observing the expression on Huo tingshen's face, he says slowly, "I don't know if you have found that NianWei's character is becoming more and more paranoid, which is not good for his growth..."
Huo Ting deeply narrowed his eyes and didn't interrupt Ouyang Zhenzhen's words, as if he was seriously considering these words.
No doubt, this is really an encouragement to Ouyang: "I know that no one can compare with Mrs. Huo's position in your heart, but life must move forward, and even for the sake of children..."
"Wow
A glass of juice spilled over, Ouyang really screamed to stand up, but it was still a step late, carefully matched Chanel clothes dyed a piece of red.