After a long time, Wang Hao understood the meaning of Lai Ting's words, and shouted at the mobile phone that had been hung up: "I know, Lai Ting, I'll go back immediately." ”

Wang Hao was happy with his mobile phone, handed over the person to his subordinates and took him back to the suburban villa in City A, and drove quickly in the direction of his home.

Even at night, there are still a lot of cars on the highway, but Wang Hao wants to get home as soon as possible and say a few words to Lai Ting.

They hadn't spoken for almost half a month, and every time he talked to Lai Ting, Lai Ting either threw the door shut directly, or pretended not to hear.

Now that she's finally relenting and letting him go home, she's even happier than letting him win millions of dollars.

Thinking of this, he slammed his foot on the accelerator again.

The wind outside the car window whizzed in his ears, just like the north wind blowing in the cold winter!

Wang Hao didn't feel cold at all, let alone tired, and now he just wanted to see Lai Ting soon.

Although it is a long way from home, it still can't stop him from returning to his heart!

At this time, the stars in the night sky finally broke through the dark clouds that enveloped them and showed their heads, and the twinkling and shining appearance of hanging in the night sky really added a lot of beauty.

At dawn, Song Qianqian slowly woke up in Lu Zihao's arms. As soon as she lifted her leg, the feeling of soreness in her body hit her instantly.

"Hiss......"

Not only did she gasp, but her body that had just been lifted fell back into Lu Zihao's arms.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Zihao heard her ** voice, and before he could open his eyes, he was smashed by Song Qianqian again.

"It's not all your fault, they all told you no, no, no, you still keep pestering people. Song Qianqian pouted, and there were two big dark circles under his eyes, "Now I'm sore all over, and I'm going to sweep my father's grave later, how do you let me go like this?"

Lu Zihao rubbed his hazy eyes, and then he saw that Song Qianqian's face was indeed a little haggard, it seemed that he had really tormented her in the past few days.

"Shallow, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention in the future, it's still early, you can sleep for a while, I'll go prepare breakfast." ”

Lu Zihao hugged Song Qianqian distressedly and patted her on the back a few times, "Good, let's sleep again." ”

Even if Song Qianqian was unwilling, her eyes really couldn't be opened as if she had been smeared with glue. I had to lie back on the bed and rest for a while with my eyes closed.

After Lu Zihao came out of the bathroom after washing, Song Qianqian had already fallen asleep.

Looking at Song Qianqian, who had a tired face on the bed, he felt a little guilty in his heart. In the past few days, he has really tired her.

When he thinks that he has been abstinent for almost five years, his movements will inevitably be a little rough.

But if he knew that Song Qianqian would be tired like this, he would rather endure it than torture her like this.

came to the side of the bed and gently dropped a kiss on Song Qianqian's forehead.

Lu Zihao looked at her with a tender face, this girl was really tired by him, and now she is still snoring.

After buying breakfast, Lu Zihao received a video on his mobile phone, and when he opened it, his face was extremely pale.

His face was like glass exposed in winter, covered with a room of thick frost.

Sure enough, this Cui Yaming still can't change eating.

Turning off the mobile phone, Lu Zihao raised his legs and walked forward, suddenly, he bumped into a little boy riding a bicycle, Lu Zihao was afraid of hurting the little boy, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, and suddenly did not stand firmly, fell to the ground all of a sudden, and hit his head the stone steps on the edge of the flower pond.

His head ached violently, as if it was about to be smashed open.

Lu Zihao gritted his teeth and insisted, he was afraid that his appearance would scare the little boy on the bicycle.

The little boy stood there at a loss, his big eyes full of fear.

"Are you alright, kid?"

Lu Zihao endured his headache and slowly sat up from the ground, smiling and trying to make himself as amiable as possible.

The little boy was already scared silly, looking at Lu Zihao's appearance, he cried "wow".

"It's okay kid, don't be afraid, you're not hurt, are you?"

Lu Zihao endured his headache, is he so terrible?

His head was already hurting, and now when the little boy cried, his head hurt even more.

After a while, the little boy's mother finally arrived, apologizing and thanking Lu Zihao.

finally sent the little boy and his mother away, Lu Zihao sat in the gazebo in the garden of the community with his forehead, and his head hurt more and more.

Lu Zihao closed his eyes, and the images that suddenly appeared in his mind were like acting in a movie, and scene by scene crossed his mind.

His first encounter with Song Qianqian outside the bar, the first mission he and Mo Ling went on abroad, and the scene of his first day in office after taking over the company......

Lu Zihao was stunned, and his whole body was stiff like a rock. He remembered, he remembered everything.

The old things were like a flood of unloading gates.

When Song Qianqian woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Looking at her mother standing by the bed, she remembered that she was going to sweep her father's grave today, and if she went to sleep again, she would obviously be late.

"Mom, why don't you get up yet, Grandma has already made breakfast. ”

Lu Sihao took Song Qianqian's hand and looked at her a little strangely.

Song Qianqian rubbed her swollen head that was sleeping, she had slept long enough.

"Sihao, where's your father?"

Seeing that there was no Lu Zihao in the house, Song Qianqian remembered that he said that he was going to buy breakfast. It's past nine o'clock, he's been gone for more than two hours, why hasn't he come back yet?

"I don't know, I didn't see him when my grandma and I got up. ”

Lu Sihao put the slippers on the way for his mother: "Mom, go wash up, I'm hungry." ”

Song Qianqian was a little worried, but she was afraid that her performance would be too obvious, and her mother would be worried.

"Okay, Sihao, let's go to dinner with grandma first, I'll go find your father, he may not be familiar with the road here, don't get lost." ”

After saying that, he handed his son over to his mother, put on a coat and walked out of the house.

Song Qianqian walked out along the road in the garden of the community, and as soon as he walked around the corner, he saw Lu Zihao walking back with a box of food, looking at his mess, Song Qianqian hurriedly walked over.

"Zihao, what's wrong with you?" Song Qianqian looked at his worn clothes and asked worriedly, "You were robbed?"

Hearing this, Lu Zihao laughed out loud.

"Shallow, can you be a little more funny?"

"Then what's the matter with you? How did your clothes break, and the wounds on your hands, which looked like they had fallen. ”

Song Qianqian took his hand and examined it carefully: "Let me see, are you injured anywhere else in your body?"

"Nope. Just now, a child rushed over on a bicycle, and I was afraid of hitting him, so I dodged, but I didn't expect to stand firmly, and I fell all of a sudden. ”

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian's worried look, and suddenly felt that this fall was worth it.

At the very least, it can be seen that in Song Qianqian's heart, he is extremely important.

He smiled, stretched out his hand to rub her frowning brow, and said reluctantly: "Don't frown, if you continue to wrinkle, you will wrinkle." ”

Song glanced at him lightly, feeling distressed and impatient.

"Okay, the kid isn't hurt, is he?"

"No, you don't want to think about who your husband and I are, I will let the children get hurt. ”

Lu Zihao patted his chest, pretending to be amazing.

"Okay, don't be scared, my family is in a hurry, I was thinking just now, if I can't find you, I'll call the police. ”

Song Qianqian said, took Lu Zihao's hand and walked forward. Looking at the box of food in Lu Zihao's hand, he chuckled and said, "Where did you buy your breakfast, this box is really sturdy enough." Your clothes are torn, but the box of food is still moving. ”

Song Qianqian said as he walked forward, not noticing the expression on Lu Zihao's face that was not quite right.

"Shallow, I remember. ”

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian's back and spoke, the low voice coming out of his mouth looked particularly good.

"What? What do you remember?"

Song Qianqian obviously didn't understand what it meant, and she continued to walk forward until Lu Zihao said the next sentence.

"I remembered everything, everything, our past, and our past. ”

Song Qianqian was stunned, and his whole body stopped straight there.

Lu Zihao walked to her side, looked down at her and said, "Shallow, I finally remembered, and I also remembered what happened in my family on the day we got engaged." ”

Speaking of this, Lu Zihao's whole person looked extremely excited.

"Zihao, do you really remember everything?"

Song Qianqian couldn't believe it, she hurriedly grabbed Lu Zihao's hand and confirmed it again.

"Really, shallowly, I remember it all. Lu Zihao tried to keep himself calm, his body trembled slightly, and his handsome face was gloomy.

"Then what happened to you on the day we got engaged, why did it happen, did you see the murderer?"

Song Qianqian held his hand and felt his slightly trembling body.

"Shallow, this matter is a long story, and I will explain it to you one by one when we go home. It's not early, let's hurry home, and we'll have to go to visit my father's grave later." ”

Song Qianqian only consulted Lu Zihao five years ago, and he forgot about such a big thing.

"yes, if you don't remind me, I'll forget. Then let's go home quickly, and when we get back to City A, you must tell me everything about the past. ”

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao with a serious face.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything. ”

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

Song Qianqian didn't know his true identity at all, and it seemed that it was time to tell her.