he pulled her up from the bed and put on her robe. then he saw her shirt with all its b.u.t.tons torn off and a faint smile on his lips. he turned and walked over to the wardrobe, took out one of his shirts, put it on her, and b.u.t.toned it.

he mei watched in a daze as he completed these actions. the softest part of her heart was suddenly touched as her expression became absent-minded for a moment.

"let's go. if you don't, i won't let you go." he looked at her in a daze, touched the hair on her forehead, and then laughed.

hearing that he wouldn't let her go if she didn't leave, he meixin immediately became excited. she quickly covered her face as she ran out of the room, leaving huo jiabao staring at her back with an evil smile.

back in her room, he meixin felt that her face was still burning. she ran to the bathroom to wash her face in cold water to calm herself down. she walked to the bedside and sat down. she didn't know when he yi meng had sneaked into her room.

"mommy." she stuck her little head out from under the blanket and shouted at he meixin, who had just sat down.

"darling, when did you get here? i'm so scared. " patting her chest, he mei calmed her shocked heart.

"mommy, i've been waiting for you for a long time." when she yimeng saw she meimeng's frightened expression, she said resentfully.

"what is it? what's the matter with mommy? " he meixin asked as she patted he yi meng's head.

"mommy, why are you wearing daddy's clothes?" he yi meng opened her mouth to say something, but then her gaze fell on he mei xin's clothes.

"ugh …" this... "that …" she meixin was momentarily at a loss as to how to explain the situation. after some thought, she returned to the question from before, "you still haven't mentioned why you're looking for mommy."

"oh, mommy, i watched the news this afternoon."

"hmm? what news? has something to do with mommy? "

"g.o.dfather said you're going to be married next month. mommy, are you really going to marry him?" she yimeng asked innocently with her head held high.

"well, you'll bless mommy, won't you?" he mei xin nodded and pinched her chubby little face.

"mommy, i want you to be with daddy." she yimeng pouted, looking a little wronged.

"darling, there are some things that we can't do whatever we want. there are too many things in this world that we can't control, understand?" he didn't know how to explain her ambiguous relationship with wu wei and huo jianji to he mei, so he could only sigh in his heart.

"but mommy, don't you like daddy?"

"darling, are you okay? which one of your eyes saw that i like your dad? " with regards to she yimeng's horrifying question, she meixin only thought that she had a fever. how could she like the huo family? how dare she?

"mommy, do you really not like daddy?"

"not at all, no." he firmly shook his head.

"then let me ask you, when i went to hong kong to buy the ring for you, i almost had an accident. do you feel heartache? did you cry? "

"then... "that time, it was exactly because of my matter that he almost had an accident. i was just a little uneasy …"

"did you feel touched when daddy went to q to save you?"

"i am touched …" but being touched is being moved. wu wei also went to save me. "

"daddy told you to come back with him first, then he would stay there by himself. are you sad?"

"sorry …" "but …"

"after you came back, you saw the news that dad had met with an accident in q city and might not be able to come back. are you worried? are you sad? "

"…"

"if daddy were to marry another woman now, would you be sad?"

"this …"

"don't hesitate, answer quickly."

"a little."

"why sad? "don't say you're afraid he'll marry me and abuse me."

"that's just one side of it. aiya, don't ask me, i don't know, i don't know anything. even if the person who did all these things was your g.o.dfather, i would also do the same." when he meixin discovered that this chick was designing a trap for her to enter, she shook her head to indicate that it was already a mess.

"then i'll ask you about g.o.dfather. mommy, do you really think you'll be happy when you marry your g.o.dfather? "

"why not?"

"daddy's mommy didn't like you before, and they just wanted you to marry auntie ye, didn't they?"

"that was in the past. it's different now."

"mommy, do you really think you can adapt to the kind of rich and powerful family your g.o.dfather has? "at least you're at the huo family, and i and dad are there to take care of you. no one dares to do anything to you."

"but your g.o.dfather loves me."

"well, he loves me too."

"…"

"mommy, has your g.o.dfather ever been angry with you?"

"nope."

"did he say anything about your shortcomings?"

"nope."

"did you ever praise yourself?"

"nope."

"did he say what he liked about you?"

"didn't you say that love doesn't require a reason? i didn't ask. "

"then why do you love your g.o.dfather?"

"because he was kind to me and never scolded me. he didn't scold me, he didn't scold me, he only smiled at me. he was gentle, considerate, handsome, and had no flaws. he was too perfect."

"didn't you say that love doesn't need a reason?"

"darling, i found out you were trapping me."

"by g.o.d, i just want you to see the truth."

"what facts?"

"how should i know? you have to find out for yourself what your g.o.dfather likes about you tomorrow, and then ask him if he remembers every single detail about you two being together. the internet says that when a man likes a woman, he will always think about her, see her, and want to be with her. he will always remember everything that happened between the two of them and never forget it."

"since when did you study this thing?"

"for the sake of mommy's lifelong happiness, i studied it."

"…"

"mommy, i still think it's better for you to be with daddy."

"have you showered?"

"mommy …"

"did you wash them?"

"yes."

"then go to sleep, good night."

after that, a wave of force suppressed him, causing him to finally close his eyes and fall asleep.

the night gradually deepened, just like he meixin's pitch-black eyes.

she finished her shower and quietly sat on the carpet in front of the french window. she leaned her head against the gla.s.s wall and looked at the bright and clear moon in the sky.

the words that he youmeng had just said echoed in her mind. wu wei and huo jiabao's figures kept changing in front of her eyes, making her feel extremely confused.