It wasn't until she heard a "bang" from the fourth floor that Gu Wanyan moved back to the car. She lowered her head and leaned on her arm, staring at the void for a while, dazed.
Since she was reborn, she didn't understand until now that not all regrets can be cured by regret medicine. She probably lost her only true friend forever.
The roar of cars driving away came from downstairs, and it took a long time before the windows on the fourth floor were opened a crack, and someone opened the curtains and looked into the distance through the iron bars.
After a long time, he lowered his eyes, looked over the ground and suddenly saw a black thing, lying in the embers of the setting sun, glowing with a thin layer of golden light.
Rong Yingshao stared at it for a while, then slowly closed the window.
After a while, hurried footsteps sounded on the stairs, and the girl went downstairs in three steps at a time, walked to the black object, and picked it up.
It is a USB flash drive. Most of the people living in the tube building are old people, and no one will use it.
The girl stared at it for a while, took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but finally put the screen back in her pocket. She folded her palms and turned to go upstairs.
Back home, she threw the USB drive on the table, went to cook and take a bath, and seemed to have forgotten about it, but when night fell, she rubbed her wet hair and saw it, hesitated for a while, and still took it and inserted it. Got that old desktop.
There is only one document in it, and the title is "Huo's Plan on the Development Rights of the Eastern Suburbs".
Rong Yingshao's face turned cold instantly, is she still helping He Tian?
I thought that her apology today might have changed, but I didn't expect it to go all the way to the dark, and I couldn't see the true colors of the pair of scumbags!
Rong Yingshao sullenly wanted to pull out the USB flash drive, but with a flash of her eyes, she suppressed her anger and clicked on the file.
The eccentric little face was reflected on the fluorescent screen, Rong Yingshao moved the mouse more and more slowly, and finally even stopped.
?It's unbelievable. If Huo's plan is like this, then it's a good thing for the ancestors to survive until now without going bankrupt.
If this is not the real Huo family plan, then why did Gu Wanyan name it this?
In the quiet study room, almost no sound can be heard, except for the occasional sound of typing on the keyboard. The man stared intently at the computer screen, resting his chin with one hand, and controlling the mouse with the other until he checked and found that there was no problem. After that, he officially pressed the OK button.
The rubbing of the golden rainbow-colored sunset is printed on the wooden floor, outlining the frame shadow of the window lattice, not deep, and will soon disappear in the exhausted afterglow.
Huo Hanting glanced at the delicate English-style wall clock on the wall, closed the computer, got up and walked out of the study.
The hustle and bustle separated by the door can be heard at this moment, the sound of Mrs. Zhang busy in the kitchen downstairs, the rustling of the wind blowing through the treetops outside the hall, but the corridor where he is standing is too quiet.
"dad."
Hearing a sleepy soft voice, Huo Hanting's eyes softened a little, he turned his head to look at the small figure standing at the other end of the corridor, restrained all his sharpness, walked over and squatted down, and hugged him into his arms.
"Are you awake?"
Huo Yuncheng replied in a daze, rubbed his eyes, tilted his head on his father's shoulder, and fell asleep like this.
Huo Hanting carried him downstairs and sat down on the sofa: "Chengcheng, eat now, don't sleep anymore."
"Oh." The little boy was also very obedient, and he raised his head without letting him sleep, but he was obviously still in a dazed state. His soft hair was slightly curled in sleep, and his eyes were still blank. He turned his head and looked at All around, finally staring at the kitchen.
"Is mom cooking today too?"
"no."
Huo Hanting answered his question succinctly, but the child was obviously a little disappointed. He pouted, thinking that he missed the ribs that Gu Wanyan made yesterday.
"Master, I am the one who cooks today. The young mistress has something to go out, so I can only cook for you next time." Auntie Zhang came out with a smile and put a cup of soup on the table, rubbing her fingers so hot.
"she went out?"
Huo Hanting, who had been silent all the time, raised his head, frowned and wanted to ask a few more questions, but finally remained silent.
"Yeah, I left in a hurry. I drove away." Mrs. Zhang didn't think too much about it. After telling what she knew, she stopped talking and went back to the kitchen.
Huo Yuncheng turned his head and glanced at his father quietly, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, where is mother? Did she not want us anymore?"
The little man hides thisAn, he grabbed his father's clothes tightly, feeling a little sad, and didn't want his mother who would talk to him gently to leave.
Huo Hanting's face softened a little, and he held his son's tender little hand, trying to comfort him, but there was a sound of a car engine coming from the yard.
Huo Yuncheng's eyes lit up immediately: "It's mom!"
He broke free from Huo Hanting's hand, took a few steps forward to look at the gate, but stopped and stood in the middle of the living room looking forward to it.
The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground soon sounded from the entrance, and the moment a slender figure appeared, Huo Yuncheng couldn't restrain his joy, the corners of his soft lips were slightly raised, but he still restrained himself: "Mom."
Gu Wanyan, who had been lost all the way, suddenly saw the little bun popping up in her sight, a feeling of sadness and comfort welled up in her heart, she squatted down halfway, and hugged Huo Yuncheng into her arms.
"Chengcheng, why are you awake?"
It's great that her son is still willing to call her mother.
After hitting a wall with Rong Yingshao, she realized that there is nothing more painful than losing someone she cherishes. She lost her only true friend in time, and she must not lose her family again.
Gu Wanyan couldn't help tightening her arms and hugging Huo Yuncheng even tighter. When she glanced to the side, she happened to meet Huo Hanting's deep eyes. She was startled, turned her eyes away hastily, lowered her head and whispered to Huo Yuncheng as if hiding her ears.
Seeing this, Huo Hanting's eyes couldn't help being tinged with a layer of coldness. When Gu Wanyan came back, he noticed that something was wrong with her mood, her eyes were red, as if she had been hit and wronged.
Who could make her so sad? Who could have made her go out for a meeting in such a hurry?
Huo Hanting narrowed his eyes, but he involuntarily clenched his five fingers on the armrest of the sofa, but suddenly let go, revealing a sense of powerlessness.
What right does he have to be angry, who she is sad for, and who she is sad for is her own business and has nothing to do with her.
However, a shy "and you" sounded involuntarily in my mind.
Huo Hanting closed his eyes, took a light breath and tried to expel the unknown sourness, but the air he inhaled squeezed his chest cavity, causing his heart to ache. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com