Song Shiyan is sleeping in a daze when her mobile phone on the bedside table rings. Song Shiyan sighed and rolled twice on the bed. Then she sat up angrily. Who is the one who doesn't have eyes? She called in the middle of the night, disturbing people's dream!
Song Shiyan yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Huo Mingyang!
Song Shiyan thought that she was wrong. She rubbed her eyes again, which convinced her that she was not wrong. Seeing this, song Shiyan was puzzled. Is there something wrong with Huo Mingyang? Otherwise, how could he call her in the middle of the night?
Blame Huo Chenglie for all this. At that time, if he did not get involved with Jiang Shuru, did not kill Lin Wan, and did not harm Huo Mingshen, then the old man would not do so to Huo Mingyang.
However, song Shiyan knew that it was reasonable for him to behave like this.
At that time, Huo Chenglie killed Lin Wan, even if it had something to do with Jiang Shuru. At that time, Huo Mingyang was just a child and didn't understand the enmity between adults. If the old man can not blame Huo Mingyang for Jiang Shuru's mistakes, even if he just treats Huo Mingyang with an ordinary heart and doesn't treat him coldly. Then, Huo Mingyang will not become his present character.
If at that time, Jiang Shuru could focus on the growth of Huo Mingyang instead of trying to get into the Huo family and get the property of the Huo family, even though Huo Mingyang's life was not as prosperous as it is now, at least he would have a happy childhood.
In this way, it has something to do with Jiang Shuru and the environment he lives in.
At this moment, in the eyes of song Shiyan, Huo Mingyang is not a cold and heartless man, but a little boy who can't get the love of his family, some helpless and some hesitating. At this moment, song Shiyan forgot all kinds of bad things about Huo Mingyang. Yes, no one is born a villain. The reason why Huo Mingyang is now
"Mom - Mom - what should I do?" Huo Mingyang called in a low voice, with a trace of crying in his voice.
But seeing that song Shiyan didn't reply, Huo Mingyang gradually let go of song Shiyan's hand. He curled up on the bed and cried silently. Such a tall man, now shrunk into such a small group, let song Shiyan's heart, five flavors mixed.
"Mom, is the property of the Huo family that important? Let's get out of here, shall we? I try my best to make money. Although I can't let you live a luxurious life like now, my ability is enough to support both of us, "Huo Mingyang said painstakingly," Mom, let's leave! If we don't care so much about our belongings, we can be very happy and happy
"In those days, if my father was just an ordinary man and had no prominent status, would you not have given birth to me? Perhaps, in your eyes, I am not a person with flesh and blood and thoughts, but a puppet at your disposal, a tool for you to achieve your goal! " When Huo Mingyang talked about this, he was a little emotional. Even in his sleep, his whole body was shaking and seemed to be very uneasy.
Song Shiyan sat silently by the bed and did not speak.
"I can't sleep well every night when I think about what I've done. Now, dad only likes Li Jinxing, and he doesn't care about me at all. As always, the old man doesn't give me a good look. Even the servants in the family watch my jokes in private, "Huo Mingyang continued." Mom, I can bear all these. But why, in your eyes, your own son is not as good as the property of the Huo family? "
It's like a rock. It's hard and can't be hurt at all. Now, however, Huo Mingyang's words moved the Song poetry.
Wen Yan, song Shiyan frowned. She always thought that Huo Mingyang always looked cold, so, his heart,
"when I was young, in order to get my father's favor, you didn't consider my feelings and asked me to learn this and that every day. I didn't have time to rest at all. The old man doesn't like me. I don't want to stay in the Huo family. But you tell me that even if the sky falls, I have to stay in the Huo family and get the old man's favor. Mom, do you know? How unhappy I have been in the Huo family all these years Huo Mingyang took song Shiyan's hand and said with a choking voice.
"Mingyang, you are my mother's child. How can my mother not care about your feelings?" Jiang Shuru looked at Huo Mingyang and said slowly.
"Mom, over the years, you don't care how I feel. You don't care whether I'm happy or not - in your eyes, you can only see the Huo family! " Huo Mingyang's eyes closed tightly and whispered.
Leaving? "
Thinking of this, song Shiyan sat by the bed again and let Huo Mingyang hold his hand tightly. She said softly in the tone of Jiang Shuru: "Mingyang, you tell your mother why you want to
smell speech, song Shiyan can't help frowning. Isn't Huo Mingyang always eyeing the Huo family? How could he say he was going to leave?
"Mom, let's leave --" when Huo Mingyang said this, his tears fell down again.However, after listening to Huo Mingyang's words, there was a trace of irony on Song Shiyan's face. She looked at Huo Mingyang, leisurely said: "you are thinking of ways to get Huo family every day, how can you not be tired?"
Wen Yan and song Shiyan have some helplessness. Huo Mingyang even takes her as Jiang Shuru. It seems that he is really confused. Now, he has been burning to talk nonsense.
"Mom, don't abandon me - I'm so tired." Huo Mingyang held the hand of song Shiyan and said weakly.
Isn't Ming Yang always quiet? Why did he cry?
Smell speech, Huo Mingyang that close eyes unexpectedly slowly shed tears. Seeing this, the poetry of Song Dynasty is a bit dull - this, this, this, Huo
"Huo Mingyang, let me go!" Song Shiyan couldn't get rid of it. He opened his mouth angrily and yelled in Huo Mingyang's ear. But for the fear of waking the servant, she would have raised her voice.
Song Shiyan shakes her hand, but she can't shake Huo Mingyang's hand at all. Huo Mingyang's hand, like a root on her hand, grew firmly on her hand.
However, Huo Mingyang did not wake up as song Shiyan expected. His brows were still tightly wrinkled, his lips were a little dry, and he was a little restless in his sleep. Therefore, he would tightly grasp the hand of song Shiyan, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.
Song Shiyan turns around angrily and looks at Huo Mingyang coldly.
So, she really had to admire him for his forbearance.
Suddenly Huo Mingyang grabs his hand, and song Shiyan's face darkens in an instant. Is Huo Mingyang really pretending to be ill just now to win his sympathy?
After doing this, song Shiyan stretched his weak arm. She yawned and was about to turn away, but Huo Mingyang grabbed her hand.
However, Huo Mingyang's temperature is still so hot. In desperation, song Shiyan went to the kitchen, found the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of liquor. Although she was a little embarrassed, she untied Huo Mingyang's coat neatly, took the kerchief, poured the liquor on Huo Mingyang's body and wiped it casually. Then she changed a towel stained with white wine and put it on Huo Mingyang's head.
In desperation, song Shiyan went into the bathroom of the guest room in the dark, moistened the towel with water and put it on Huo Mingyang's forehead.
It's hard to explain to the doctor why Huo Mingyang was at her home in the middle of the night. If there's an affair with Huo Mingyang, it's not good.
Song Shiyan walks over and touches Huo Mingyang's forehead, and finds that his temperature doesn't seem to be declining at all. Song Shiyan is just about to call the doctor to come home, but she will be surprised to see that. Huo Mingyang is really not likable!
Song Shiyan found several guest rooms, and then found Huo Mingyang. Huo Mingyang was lying on the bed, not even covered with a quilt. Sure enough, the servants threw him on the bed and left directly.
The servant went back to bed long ago, but song Shiyan was still careful not to make a big noise and wake up the servant. At that time, she would really be "a scholar meets a soldier, and it's not clear why.".
Song Shiyan got out of bed, put on his coat and went to the guest room.
"Song Shiyan, I've convinced you, too." Song Shiyan shook his head and said to himself helplessly.
Song Shiyan turned over and was about to go to bed. But the next second, she still sat up and held her hair.
Song Shiyan said to himself silently in his heart: "Song Shiyan, Huo Mingyang, he just has a fever, and he won't die. What are you worried about? Even if he will die, you will let him live and die in the guest room! "
Song Shiyan sat down on the bed and was about to go on sleeping. However, she tossed and turned for a long time without any sleepiness.
Song Shiyan turns to think, what does it have to do with Huo Mingyang being left there? After all, Huo Mingyang has done a lot of bad things to Lentinus edodes. Now, this is just a small punishment from God.
Song Shiyan thought about it and thought that they could do it. After all, the servant sent by the old man should be his confidant. Since he is the old man's confidant, the servant absolutely doesn't like Huo Mingyang. Therefore, they may indeed throw Huo Mingyang into the guest room and give up.
Song Shiyan took off his coat and lay down on the bed. He was just about to go to bed when he suddenly remembered that the two servants would not leave Huo Mingyang on the bed, would they?
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Song Shiyan stood in front of the window, looking at two servants carrying Huo Mingyang, walking so hard for a long time, I can't help feeling guilty. The two servants are petite women. It's really difficult for them to carry such a heavy man and walk such a long way.
Two servants look at the unconscious Huo Mingyang, some helpless, and then use the whole body strength, this just carried Huo Mingyang into the room.
"Just find a room and throw him in." Song Shiyan said, then turned and went back to the house.The servant sent by the old man saw that song Shiyan was open and aboveboard, so he nodded and said, "Miss, where are we going to take the second young master?"
What song Shi said was true. As for whether the two servants believed it or not, she couldn't help it. After all, it's impossible for her to interfere in other people's thoughts, isn't it?
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"I don't know," Song Shiyan said lazily. "He called me in the middle of the night, and I just answered the phone. After less than two words, there was no sound. Later, I found him fainting here
"Miss, what's the matter?" Looking at Huo Mingyang lying on the ground, the servant finally couldn't help asking.
Song Shiyan knew that the servant must have misunderstood the relationship between her and Huo Mingyang, so that was the reason for this expression. However, song Shiyan didn't bother to explain to his servants. After all, sometimes, explanation is just a cover up. The more eager he was to explain, the more suspicious he was. So now, song Shiyan is waiting for the servant to ask about it.
The servant came to the door and looked at Huo Mingyang who fainted beside the car. He looked at Song Shiyan strangely.
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Song Shiyan thought for a moment, and then he called two servants. Huo Mingyang is so heavy that a servant can't lift him.
。 However, no matter who is allowed to come, it doesn't seem to hide from the old man.
There are some entanglements in Song poetry. The two servants in the family, one of whom was sent by the old man at the beginning, should have come to watch her. The other servant, song Shiyan himself, was looking for
just as song Shiyan wanted to call Tian Kui, he suddenly remembered that Tian Kui had told her in the evening that she had to go to organize something to find her. So she and the two servants were the only ones left in the house.
Thinking of this, song Shiyan had to put the mobile phone back in her pocket. She reached out and circled Huo Mingyang's arms to pull him up. However, Huo Mingyang's stature is tall. Now, he doesn't realize it, and his whole body falls down. Song Shiyan really doesn't have the strength to pull him up.
Song Shiyan turns on the flashlight of his mobile phone and looks at Huo Mingyang. At first glance, Huo Mingyang's face is red and there are fine beads of sweat on his forehead. It seems that Huo Mingyang has a fever. Song Shiyan has some helplessness. Although she doesn't like Huo Mingyang, she can't be helpless!
It's a little scary.
If song Mingyan squats down and touches Huo Mingyan politely, she will frown again.
Thinking of this, song Shiyan stood up again and kicked Huo Mingyang with his foot. He said in a rather rude way: "Hello, Huo Mingyang, get up quickly! If you lie here again, I'll call the police! "
If an ordinary man is slapped two loud times by a woman, he will be very angry. But now, Song poetry slaps Huo Mingyang in the face, but Huo still has no response. Seeing this, song Shiyan guessed in his heart whether Huo Mingyang was too tolerant or - did he really faint?
However, Huo Mingyang still has no response. Seeing this, song Shiyan increased his strength and fanned Huo Mingyang's face twice. The strength on her hand was a little strong, so two red palm prints appeared on Huo Mingyang's face.
"Huo Mingyang, get up!" Song Shiyan squatted down and patted Huo Mingyang's face with his hand. He was still on guard.
When he comes to Huo Mingyang's car, song Shiyan sees Yin Haoming lying on the ground with a look of pain.
After struggling for a while, song Shiyan decided to go out and have a look. Anyway, she also knew that Huo Mingyang would never dare to do anything to him. Song Shiyan took out his coat, put it on him, and then walked downstairs.
When song Shiyan thought of Huo Mingyang's voice just now, it seemed that he was powerless. It seemed that he was really uncomfortable. Song Shiyan is not a real heartless person, so she is worried about Huo Mingyang.
However, song Shiyan stood on the balcony for a long time, but he didn't see any reaction from Huo Mingyang. And Huo Mingyang, still lying on the side of the car, motionless - hard not, Huo Mingyang he really fainted?
Because I won't be fooled. " Song Shiyan said coldly to his mobile phone.
"Huo Mingyang, I tell you, don't sell miserably in front of me.
considering this, song Shiyan shakes his head suspiciously. Is Huo Mingyang selling miserably on purpose to win his sympathy?
Song Shiyan fixed his eyes and saw a dark shadow beside the tire of the car. Did Yin Haoming faint?
Song Shiyan waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Huo Mingyang's next words. She had some doubts, so she got up again and went to the balcony. Huo Mingyang's car is still there, but the people are not there - what's the matter?
"Jingsong, I..." Huo Mingyang just wanted to say something, but there was no voice on the other end of the phone.
"Since you know, you're still here in the middle of the night?" Song Shiyan said coldly."I know, but..." Huo Mingyang's voice, with a trace of bitterness.
Back in the room, sitting beside the bed, he said discontentedly, "Huo Mingyang, what do you want to do? We should not be familiar enough to meet in the middle of the night! "
Seeing this, song Shiyan couldn't help feeling a little unhappy. She turned around
Song Shiyan didn't believe what Huo Mingyang said, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She went to the balcony and looked out. Sure enough, she saw a car parked under the street light. And Huo Mingyang, leaning against the window, stood there, looking at this side.
Wen Yan, song Shiyan was a little shocked. At first, she thought that Huo Mingyang called her in the middle of the night, which was very irrational. Unexpectedly, he now said that he was outside her house.
"Know --" the other end of the phone, Huo Mingyang's voice with a trace of fatigue, "Jingsong, I'm outside your house now."
It wasn't until the third time that song Shiyan got through the phone. She said discontentedly, "Hello, Huo Er Shao - don't you know that it's one o'clock in the morning?"
Huo Mingyang saw that song Shiyan didn't answer, so he called persistently.
I'm smiling. It seems that Li Jinxing is also powerful. After going to Huo's house, he can make Huo Mingyang angry and lose his mind. He really has two brushes.
Thinking about this, song Shiyan can't help but feel a little proud.
after sitting on the bed and thinking for a while, she guessed the reason that Huo Mingyang's call in the middle of the night must have something to do with Li Jinxing, otherwise, with his calm character, he would never do such a thing!
However, song Shiyan also knows that if we really want to blame someone for this, everyone has an unshirkable responsibility.
Song Shiyan stood up and sighed - in any case, a person's misfortune can not be a reason for his evil deeds. She reached out to cover Huo Mingyang with a quilt, then turned and left the guest room.