After a long silence, Tang Shaofeng suddenly said, "four years old?"
"By the time I sent someone to do it, it had been wiped out. Even I went to check, but I didn't find anything."
Hearing the speech, Tang Shaofeng slowly loosened his hands by his collar, took out a cigarette and sucked it up.
Why not?
Someone can destroy the traces, so this accident is not an accident?
Who is it and why?
Tang Shaofeng smoked several cigarettes and felt a headache. Then he threw the cigarette on the ground and rushed to the car. Boyang quickly grabbed him and said: "she doesn't want you to know about this. Now you go to find her, it will only make her reject you more and more."
Because of Boyang's words, Tang Shaofeng stopped. Yes, he really can't talk about it now. He doesn't even know about the accident. What's the qualification to ask her?
Holding the hands of the door slowly released, Boyang continued: "in exchange, it's time to talk about my business."
He took out his mobile phone, turned to a picture and put it in front of Tang Shaofeng: "help me find her."
Tang Shaofeng took a look at the photo, then glanced at Boyang. His eyes were opposite, and they couldn't help laughing in a low voice.
They are really the same kind of people, all out of control, only for one person.
Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, they are superior and unattainable, and they have women of whatever they want, but there is only one person in their heart, only one person in their heart from beginning to end, and only that person is wanted.
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In the hotel, Miao Xiaohui, who has always been calm, is worried. She sits and walks around for a while. The boiling water in the kitchen is boiling and she has no mind to manage it.
For a long time, hearing the sound of swiping the card into the door, she rushed up.
Boyang pushed the door in and saw her anxious face: "haven't you slept yet?"
"No, Boyang. What did you say to him?"
Bo Yang said with a smile: "I asked him for help. In city a, it's much more convenient for him to find someone than me. I lost her trace again, ha ha. "
Hearing this, Miao Xiaohui is relieved. Fortunately, Tang Shaofeng doesn't know about those things. If he does, he'll never let her go again.
More importantly, she didn't want him to know the reason behind it.
Boyang squinted, as if to see through her mind: "Miao Xiaohui, what are you afraid of me telling him?"
Miao Xiaohui was stunned and shook her head: "nothing."
"Really? Are you afraid that I will tell him about the accident? Are you afraid that he will pester you and refuse to let you go? Or "Bo Yang pauses for a while and continues to speak," or is he afraid that he will find out that Xu Jia or Tang's mother did it, but he has nothing to do? "
Miao Xiaohui's face slightly changed. A few seconds later, she returned to normal and looked at Boyang faintly: "this matter has passed. I don't want to mention it any more."
Boyang stepped forward and held Miao Xiaohui's shoulders: "Miao Xiaohui, you know very well that you still love Tang Shaofeng. I also feel that Tang Shaofeng still loves you. People who love each other should be together, so be brave. You said that you want a simple and happy life. If you go back to the United States, life will be very simple, but you will never be happy. "
Miao Xiaohui looks at Bo Yang in front of her, and always feels that he exudes a light sense of desolation.
"Miao Xiaohui, cherish the people in front of you, don't wait to lose them completely, regret Tang Ji." With that, Boyang stepped into the room.
At night, Miao Xiaohui is lying in bed, full of thoughts.
These days, someone stays by her side all the time, like a dog skin plaster, how can't drive away. It has to be said that it does work. In recent days, her temper has been worn away.
Although she rejected Tang Shaofeng's approach, she didn't resent it and had little expectation in her heart.
The reason for her rejection is that she doesn't want to have anything to do with Tang Shaofeng, but she doesn't hate this kind of relationship.
The original quiet heart, completely confused.
Five years. They have been separated for five years. Why are Xu Jia and Tang Shaofeng not together?
Is it true that Tang Shaofeng has been waiting for her for the past five years? How is it possible that he let himself roll at the beginning, and he said that he never wanted to see him again?
All night long, Miao Xiaohui couldn't resist the attack of sleepiness until early in the morning.
I don't know how long I slept. When she woke up, Su Su didn't know where she was.
Pushing the door open, there was a burst of laughter in the living room. When they came out, Tang Shaofeng and Su Su sat on the sofa, laughing very happily. Seeing her coming out, Su Su Su quickly hid her things behind her. Tang Shaofeng covered for her. They were very mysterious.
"Mom, have breakfast."
Miao Xiaohui came to the bathroom in her room and after washing, she saw a small bag on the bedside table, which was a gift from Tang Shaofeng to Su Su. From that day on, Su Su always held the bag and giggled. She wanted to see it several times, but the little girl didn't show it to her.
Miao Xiaohui picks up the bag and opens it carefully. When she sees the content in the frame, Miao Xiaohui is completely stunned.
In the picture frame is her portrait, and the end of the portrait is also signed with a name, Tang Shaofeng.
Therefore, this painting was painted by Tang Shaofeng.
In the picture, she is wearing a white dress. Her long hair floats freely. There is a smile on the corner of her mouth. Her eyes are full of tenderness. She looks very comfortable and comfortable.
Miao Xiaohui is sure that she has never taken this picture. This picture was painted by Tang Shaofeng, but did she ever model for him? What does that mean?
When she entered the exhibition, Su Su was very happy. She could observe a painting carefully for a minute.
This exhibition mainly shows the award-winning works of children's painting competition in a city. So most of the visitors here are a family of three. The exhibition hall is not big, but they only visited half of it after more than an hour.
Miao Xiaohui takes a look at Tang Shaofeng. Her patience is almost exhausted, but people don't care. She talks and laughs with Su Su all the way.
In the center of the exhibition hall, there is a picture of the first prize painting in the painting competition. It is a picture of a family playing in the playground.
In the picture, a child with pigtails is sitting on a carousel. Her parents are standing beside her. Everyone is very happy.
Su Su stands in front of this picture for several minutes. Miao Xiaohui squats down and asks, "Su Su, what's the matter?"
Su Su opened her eyes wide, black and bright. She looked at Miao Xiaohui wrongly and pointed to the painting with her small hand: "there are mom and dad in this painting."
Miao Xiaohui's heart trembled. This image of grievance is really distressing.
Miao Xiaohui reached out and touched her face: "Su Su, do you want a father?"
Su Su nodded and looked at Tang Shaofeng, who answered the phone not far away. He said softly, "Mom, can Su Su call uncle Tang dad?"
Miao Xiaohui is stunned. She doesn't know why Su Su likes Tang Shaofeng so much. She and Boyang should be the most familiar, but she never asks for Boyang's father.
"Susu, why do you want to call him dad?"
"He is Su Su's father. He just makes his mother angry. Mom, don't be angry. Su Su wants his father!"
Su Su is not Tang Shaofeng's daughter, but looking at her eyes full of expectation, it's hard to say if she wants to refuse.
Miao Xiaohui sighed and said with a smile, "OK, just be happy."
The little girl was so happy that she jumped three feet high and ran towards Tang Shaofeng. She cheerfully called out, "Dad, Dad!"
Happy voice sounded in the exhibition hall, Tang Shaofeng heard the voice turned, the next second, a small soft body hugged his thigh.
Tang Shaofeng quickly hung up the phone, squatted down and said with a smile: "Su Su, what's the matter?"
"Dad, mom agreed to let me call you dad!"
Tang Shaofeng is stunned. His eyes stay on the woman opposite. He reaches for Su Su and walks towards Miao Xiaohui.
Tang Shaofeng's mouth rose, and his eyes showed a bit of satisfaction.
Looking at this picture of the Tang Dynasty, Miao Xiaohui immediately regrets that she just doesn't want to hurt Su Su, so she agrees. The man in front of her obviously misunderstands her meaning.
For a moment, the atmosphere became very strange. On the way, she was always chattering in her heart. Obviously, the little girl was very happy. At this moment, Miao Xiaohui thought it might be a good thing.
After dinner, Tang Shaofeng took them to a shopping mall. As soon as they stopped, three familiar figures appeared in front of them.
"Xiao Hui."
Miao Xiaohui looks at the man beside him in doubt. Tang Shaofeng says with a smile: "go to talk about the past?"
Because Miao Xiaohui changed her mobile phone number, when we saw each other for a long time, everyone forgot to ask her for her phone number. Today is the weekend, Lu Yuqing called Tang Shaofeng and said that she wanted to ask Miao Xiaohui out to play.
That's why Tang Shaofeng brought her to the mall.
The man said with a smile: "you go to have a good time, I will take good care of Su Su."
Although it's strange, Miao Xiaohui doesn't want to refuse at all.
Open the car door, get off, tell Tang Shaofeng a few words, this just walked into the mall.
Tang Shaofeng started the car and went straight to a community. He stopped the car and picked up Su Su in the back seat: "Su Su, shall we go home?"
The little girl nodded: "good."
Looking at Su Su's lovely appearance, Tang Shaofeng felt soft in his heart. He went upstairs with Su Su in his arms and entered the password. This is the house he bought a few days ago, hardcover repair money, can be directly checked in.
The main reason for buying this house is that Miao Xiaohui can't accept going back to the villa with her, and the previous apartment is too small. This apartment has four rooms, one is a children's room, one bedroom, one studio and one study.
The studio was filled with all kinds of paints and paper. He also collected many children's paintings. He was so excited that he couldn't bear to stay inside.
Tang Shaofeng is in the studio with Su Su. The little girl is drawing on the paper with a pen. She has some shapes, which is much better than children of the same age.
Suddenly, when his mobile phone rings, Tang Shaofeng goes to the living room and looks at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen. Then Tang Shaofeng remembers that when he was visiting the art exhibition, his mother called him and asked him to go back to dinner. But later, he was attracted by the "Dad" and hung up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Shaofeng, what happened just now? How did you hang up?"
"Yes."
Hearing the impatience in his tone, the person on the other side rushed directly to the topic and said, "you haven't been back for a long time when you come back for dinner tonight. Plus Jiajia's business trip, we'll get together."
"Busy, no time!"
"Why don't you have time? Today is the weekend. You don't have to go to work!"
Tang Shaofeng did not want to explain. He must go back to the Tang family to find out something, but not today.
"I'll go back tomorrow. I'm busy. I'll hang up."
After dropping this sentence, no matter what the other party said, hang up straight away.