Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 115 Curiosity
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When I returned to Xia's house, the time was just about half past eight.
After getting out of the car, Han Dong and Xia Mingming walked and chatted and walked home.
The topic is nothing more than what happened during the meal just now, and what to do next.
For example, tomorrow she plans to go to the police station in person to monitor the progress of the case.
She also understands now, no matter how pitiful Tong Li is, it is impossible for her to be soft-hearted and have the idea of letting her go.
As my brother-in-law said, this is a coincidence that I escaped. If she can't escape, her career, future, and life are all destroyed.
In comparison, the price paid by the murderer to go to prison is not large.
It's only been a few years, and the right should teach her a lesson.
Thinking about this, the last psychological burden is gone, and Xia Mingming's words are unconsciously light.
Talking about some interesting things that happened at work, the sound of giggles kept resounding in the night, slowly drifting away.
Han Dong should have said that he had never been in contact with his sister-in-law before.
But from the hospital to the present, the biggest feeling he has with Xia Mingming now is that he is relaxed.
Look at people by doing.
Xia Mingming's angle and way of speaking, just like her name, are clear and frank.
Laughing and laughing, the temper comes and goes, simple and pure.
is truly pure, Han Dong believes that there must not be so many twists and turns in her heart. Otherwise, it will not be possible to bring out such a clear temperament.
When he was about to reach the door, he turned his head to look at it as if he had noticed it.
It was Xia Meng's car that appeared in the rear.
She's got off work early enough today.
Han Dong's gaze casually swept over, and he took the key and opened the door.
Xia Meng's driving around paused, and she heard her sister's laughter through the window.
Such an open way of getting along made her a little unprepared.
She knew her sister too well to be so carried away except in front of her family and some very close friends.
When did the relationship between the two become so good?
Awkwardly, I parked the car and entered the living room.
Han Dong was not there, so his sister sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV with her mother in the living room. is a very Mary Sue ancient language drama, and the discussion between the two is lively.
"Little dream, I'm off work!"
Gong Qiuling greeted.
Xia Meng nodded slightly, changed his shoes, took his bag and went upstairs.
After going up two or three steps, she still couldn't help but say, "Obviously, come over here." ”
Xia Mingming put on his slippers: "At first?"
Xia Meng had something to say, but looking at her eyes, she suddenly felt speechless.
Forced to smile: "It's okay, look at my memory for a while." I forgot what I wanted to say. ”
"Fault. ”
Xia Mingming rolled his eyes and glanced at his sister angrily.
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In the bedroom, Han Dong's injuries had not healed, and he couldn't even take a shower. After brushing his teeth briefly, he lit a cigarette and sat at the head of the bed with a pen and paper to write and draw.
He has a habit of recording some important things, which is a habit he has developed since childhood.
Over the years, I don't know how many are full of diries.
Every time I am bored, I flip through the treasured diaries, and the past scenes will appear vividly in front of me, which feels very wonderful.
After being discharged from the army, I haven't written much about this for a long time.
The reason why I think about it today is because the injury on his back makes him unable to do many things, and it is too boring.
For example, when reading a book, the fixed posture is to lean on the head of the bed and flip it casually. Now I can only sleep on my stomach, let alone rely on it.
The rustling sound of paper and pen rubbing, just as he was in his own trance, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps walking in: "What are you writing?" ”
Han Dong slammed the notebook and stuffed it into the bedside drawer.
It was Xia Meng, and Xia Meng, who hadn't had time to change out of his overalls, walked into his bedroom.
"Why are you here?"
Han Dong asked, took the key and locked the drawer.
Xia Meng didn't answer, and said curiously: "What do you put in it, it's mysterious." ”
"Some gadgets that you won't be interested in. ”
"Show me. ”
Xia Meng reached out forcefully to take the key that Han Dong had placed on the table.
Han Dong's reaction was of course faster than her, but he didn't expect her to be so sudden, and when he came back to his senses, he reached out and grabbed it first, and his palm was just on Xia Meng's hand.
Warm and delicate to the touch, like electricity flowing through the palm of the hand to the heart.
A woman's hand is too magical.
He couldn't imagine how it could be so comfortable to write, like grasping a ball of warm water, weak and boneless.
Xia Meng was also sure, and immediately pulled out his hand.
"Why are you so nervous, could it be that the things in the drawer can't be seen?"
Han Dong hurriedly stuffed the key into another drawer: "This is **, I want to see your underwear, are you willing?"
"It's okay, just watch. ”
"What the hell is going on?" Han Dong said that he couldn't win her, and asked with his thoughts.
"To remind you not to forget to rub the medicine. Also, I guess it's not very convenient for you yourself, see if you can help a little. ”
Han Dong felt that the sun had come out of the west, and this woman was so kind today.
He was wary: "What are you thinking?" ”
Xia Meng's face sank: "If it weren't for you saving Mingming, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention." What about medicine?"
Han Dong saw that she was really coming, so he honestly took the medicine from the bookshelf and handed it to her, and he lay on the bed.
In the squirming movement, the familiar softness fell on his back.
The force is not light or heavy, and it is slightly jerky and applied on his skin.
It's quite unproductive, Han Dong suddenly felt that people were lazy and unwilling to move because of such a simple thing.
Occasionally, the pain caused by uneven strength is not as strong as the smell of perfume around me.
He closed his eyes slightly, and the usually cold and deserted bedroom was very warm because of a woman, and this feeling couldn't be stopped.
Xia Meng was actually a bit of a cleanliness fetish, and when he really got the greasy ointment on his hands, he got goosebumps all over his body.
can volunteer to do this usual work as a nurse, and she will leave immediately.
Wiping and wiping, his fingers ran over the tattoo on Han Dong's back.
There are so many scars around the extremely rough skin that it's hard to imagine what this person has been through.
It shouldn't be easy for him, aren't these scars all in exchange for his life.
It is said that he spent time in peacekeepers abroad...... What kind of environment should it be?
She has recently specialized in peacekeeping, and it is brutal and makes people's scalps tingle.
"Han Dong, tell me about your past?"
asked a question, and the response was Han Dong's slight breathing.
He fell asleep so easily in such a short period of time.
The movements between his hands stopped, and Xia Meng stared at Han Dong's side face.
Because after a few days in the hospital, it may also be because of weakness, and the face is a little sickly pale. From the side, the bridge of the nose and lips are three-dimensional like sculptures.
It was the first time she discovered that this man who got along with her day and night was actually not bad at all.
It is not as good as Qiu Yuping's Linfeng Yushu at first sight, nor is it as handsome and chic as Chen Bin. But the more I get in touch, the more I feel that he belongs to the type of durable type, just like his aunt, at first glance it is not very amazing, but after contact, people can't help but look sideways frequently.
It's just that the personality is a little more introverted, and people are too low-key.
There are always certain moments when people can detect the shining points in him.
After putting away the action, Xia Meng carefully stood up from the head of the bed, went to wash the handle, and when he was about to leave, he thought of what Han Dong had put in the drawer just now.
Curiosity together, like a hundred claws scratching the heart.
She took another look, and after making sure that Han Dong was really asleep, she took the key and opened the drawer lightly.
There are a lot of diaries, as well as some old photos and some medals and certificates......
The champion of the 13th Bauhinia Special Fighting Competition, the first prize of the National Shooting Competition of the Shangjing Military Region, and the champion of the Professional Shooting Competition......
The dazzling array of honors is dazzling.
Several of those medals are clearly made of pure gold, and they look delicate and eye-catching.
Xia Meng couldn't believe it, Han Dong could get so many honors at such a young age? She didn't know much about the rest, but Bauhinia was passed on by word of mouth, the highest glory in the career of the international special forces, how could she not know. In the movie, the word bauhinia is often used to pretend to be deep, and I can't imagine that the person who has really won such an honor in reality is around.
And these, I have never heard Han Dong mention a word to her.
She picked up some more photos.
is basically taken in the army, wearing a military uniform, with a straight body, that kind of demeanor and confidence, you can clearly experience it through the photos, and it is incompatible with the current Han Dong.
The image of a soldier she can imagine is what Han Dong looks like in the photo.
Turning his eyes, he noticed an old photo that was a little old, the photo had been yellowed, and the date was written on it, from the nineties.
The little boy in the photo is only three or four years old, wearing a very old small jacket, and is being held in the arms of a woman.
Women don't belong to the kind of people who are too beautiful, but the soft gentleness in their eyes and the unique temperament of that era make people can't help but be amazed.
In terms of appearance, you can vaguely see that there is a vague resemblance to the current Han Dong, is it Han Dong's mother?
In a few photos, she seems to have seen Han Dong's entire growth career.
She was usually going to flip through the diary again, and as soon as she touched it, someone grabbed her wrist.
Turning his head in surprise, he saw a pair of eyes densely covered with irritability, and Han Dong didn't know when he woke up......
Xia Meng hesitated: "I, I'm looking for something." ”
Han Dong paused for a while before saying, "It's all said, this belongs to a personal **." ”
Xia Meng saw that he was not abnormal, and said laxly: "You are all glory, don't you just hang it out in a grand manner." I remember that two years ago, there was a chief instructor in charge of martial arts in a security group, and it seems that he won the third place in the Bauhinia Special Fighting Competition...... Annual salary of two or three million...... Now everyone has invested in the original company and is the second largest shareholder, worth hundreds of millions. You have the ability to do this, why don't you try to develop it......"
"How to develop, to be a janitor in Zhenwei?"
"If you had told me this, how could I have only asked you to be a security guard. Didn't it just to avoid suspicion at the beginning, and I wanted to see how capable you were. In this way, you can go back to work in the company, and I will hand over the newly established general department to you. ”
"Not really, I believe that if you don't work in security, you will definitely be useful. ”
"You're just not going to make ...... of things"
Han Dong put the things back in the drawer, and before she could finish speaking, he said, "I'm sleepy." ”
Xia Meng's words were blocked, and he said depressedly: "With your attitude, if you sit on the gold mountain, you can't imagine that you can achieve great things." ”
"My goal now is just to make some money and pay off the bank loan, so that my father can provide for his old age and prevent accidents. Can achievements be eaten?"
Xia Meng was not angry: "I am willing to fall." ”
Han Dong sneered, and after she left, he stepped forward and locked the door.
He really has to guard against Xia Meng in the future, this woman is really thick-skinned enough to steal his things. If she was given the diary, it would definitely be a disaster for Han Dong.
Because, the diary records what he has experienced since he was a child, as well as the changes in his psychological journey.
Being seen by others is equivalent to him being naked in front of others from the inside out.