Chen Haodong left, and the door was slammed by him again, coming and going in a hurry, but the smell left in the room lingered He Ling like a whirlpool.

She was still propped up at the head of the bed in a half-leaning position, her legs folded, her eyes closed and she gasped hard, as if she were greedily breathing in the aftertaste of the air.

His cigarettes, his hands, his lips and sweat, including the ruthlessness and determination in his eyes, this is the man she has loved for so many years, from the first glimpse at the construction site, to now longing to meet her in battle, stumbling for so many years, she still can't restrain her madness and agitation towards him.

He Ling took off his pajamas and stood naked in front of the mirror, with a tattoo on his waist.

HD, Haodong, Haodong Chen...

She's carved him into flesh and blood, ho, so she won't let him go so easily.

Chen Haodong strode downstairs all the way, coming and going with great momentum, and the nanny didn't dare to talk when she saw it, but bumped into He Bin when she went out.

"Brother Dong, why do you have time to come over today?" He Bin greeted him as usual.

Chen Haodong didn't stop and wiped out from him.

Seeing this, He Bin touched his head and thought about what was going on, but when he looked up when he entered the door, he saw Fang Rushan standing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, staring at the direction in which Chen Haodong disappeared.

"What's the matter, Brother Dong came looking for you?"

Fang Rushan sneered, "What did he come to me for, I have nothing to do with him!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a smashing sound from another room on the second floor, as if something had been thrown to the ground.

He Bin twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Dong made Lingling angry again?"

Fang Rushan shrugged, "Your sister is infatuated, she has to hang herself from a tree, she deserves to be deceived by a man." ”

He Bin: "Fart, don't talk nonsense here, especially my sister's affairs, you don't care, and besides, you think everyone is like you, and the man changes every three days?"

Fang Rushan sighed twice, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" followed by the word "waste wood", but her voice was scolding small, and she didn't dare to let He Bin really hear it.

Chen Haodong drove the car out of He Mansion and received a call from Li Chengsong on the way.

"Brother Dong, I have done it according to your instructions, what should I do with the rest of the surnamed Yao?"

"Let it go, but he is not allowed to leave Yunling, he must be on call these days!"

"Okay, but that's the cheap thing?"

Chen Haodong wiped his mouth, "Otherwise, you still want to cripple people?"

Li Chengsong: "......"

……

At Hefei Xinqiao International Airport, the display screen indicates that the flight to Shenyang is delayed, and the departure time is to be determined.

Chang An sat in the first-class waiting room, usually this kind of place is very quiet, but today is also a commotion, children, women and the elderly, chattering and noisy, and the food is also swept away.

She huddled in a chair in the corner with half a cup of hot water.

"Girl, are you uncomfortable?" a white-haired old lady came over to talk to her, and said, "I see that your face is not good, and you have been curled up here, are you sick?"

Chang An shook his head: "No." ”

Old lady: "Then let's have something to eat first, I don't know when this flight will leave, everything is almost gone, I left you a sandwich." ”

A small saucer was handed over to him, and a small sandwich was in it.

Chang An glanced at it, and his eyes were inexplicably hot.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, it's not easy to go out, I see that you are alone again, this is working in the field and going home for the New Year?"

Chang An replied vaguely.

The old lady sighed, "The young man is also pitiful now, and when I see you like this, I think of my granddaughter, who is about the same age as you." ”

The old lady opened the conversation box and urged Chang An to eat a sandwich.

Chang An picked it up and took a bite, the taste was average, but his eyes couldn't help but be so red.

The old lady saw it and cried out, "What's wrong with this kid, did something happen?"

Chang An shook his head and bit the sandwich with the average taste in his mouth.

Sometimes a person will feel that he is really omnipotent after a long time, but once he is accidentally poked into a flaw, all his previous efforts will be wasted and his original form will appear.

"It's okay, it's nothing, I'm just a little homesick. ”

"Homesickness, homesickness is normal, don't you go back soon, you can see your family when you go back." ”

"Hmm. ”

Chang An thought in his heart, the family... Dad, Mom, Grandma, the people who can be called "family" in life seem to be far away from her, only he, only the man is still in the place where he can reach out.

"Okay, don't cry, wipe away your tears first. ”

The old lady took out a tissue from her small bag, and Chang An dragged it in her hand, trying to swallow the sandwich.

She rekindled hope in her heart, maybe not too bad, at least she was already on her way.

About an hour later, the announcement reminded that the flight was ready to board, and first class was given priority.

Chang An's seat was by the window, and she kept holding her mobile phone in her hand after she sat down, she was thinking about whether to call Zhou Wei, or send a WeChat message, telling her that she was already on the plane to Shenyang, but after thinking about it, she still gave up.

Don't send it, when it comes to this point, you should go and surprise him.

Hefei flies to Shenyang, and it is already night when it lands.

The annual property conference is also an industry event, so a casual search online can find relevant information, such as the list of attendees, the location of the event, and the hotel where you will stay.

Chang An took a taxi directly from the airport according to the address.

The display screen in the hotel lobby really scrolled the title of the conference, and Chang An saw according to the agenda found on the Internet, and the dinner should not be over at this point in time.

She asked for a cup of hot tea in the lobby bar, sat and waited, but waiting for the sleepiness to come up again, Chang An couldn't hold it anymore, and tilted her body to squint on the sofa for a while, but her eyes just closed......

"Brother, this way!"

Like a slap, Chang An woke up suddenly, and saw Zhou Xin dragging a suitcase at the end of her eyes, she was standing in the center of the lobby, waving in a certain direction.

In the next second, another person entered the camera, wearing a gray suit and a white shirt, dressed very formally, and wearing a badge uniformly distributed by the conference organizer around his neck.

"Brother, here, do you see it?"

Zhou Xin shouted again, Zhou Xin walked over, the two said a few words face to face, Chang An couldn't hear clearly from a distance, the last memory of his sight was that he carried the box for Zhou Xin, and the two went directly to the elevator to the guest room.

The lights and shadows are in a trance, and the voices are bleak.

Chang An was stunned on the sofa for a while, to be honest, her mind was empty at that moment, there was nothing, and she couldn't grasp anything, she only felt that there was a breath to go up, from the soles of her feet to the heart of her head, and finally twisted into a ball, she "swished" up from the sofa, and walked out of the lobby with the suitcase.

The wind is rumoring outside, and the winter in the Great Northeast is really not a joke.

Chang An came out of the warm hotel, and was greeted by ice knives, her teeth were frozen, her body was shaking, and her twisted reason seemed to be awakened in an instant.

No, she can't just turn around and leave, otherwise how can she be worthy of her coming all the way.

Chang An thought at the time, no matter what they were, they should at least ask in person, not to mention that seeing may not be the truth, just like her and Chen Haodong, misunderstanding, misunderstanding this thing is really damned.

Chang An closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and walked back to the lobby with the suitcase.

The front desk was reluctant to tell the room number, after all, it did not meet the hotel regulations, Chang An could only ask Xu Nan cheekily.

Fortunately, Xu Nan didn't like to meddle in things, so he didn't ask anything except the room number he was staying in.

Chang An read the room number and went upstairs.

Because it is a hotel where the conference will be stayed, there are relevant signs on the elevator display screen and even on each floor.

The room was probably full, but the dinner game hadn't ended at this time, so there was no one in the room.

The whole corridor was quiet, Chang An stepped on the carpet, and he felt that he could hear his heartbeat with every step.

Room 2207, she counted the rooms one by one, even and odd door-to-door, and when she walked to No. 2205, she faintly heard the voices of men and women talking inside, and she couldn't hear what she said, but Chang An could conclude in almost a second that they were staying in the same room now.

It's a pity that the mental preparation, the determination she made, and the rhetoric she prepared along the way have all been reduced to zero.

Chang An almost fled, dragging his suitcase and plunging into the cold wind of the dark night in Shenyang......

We always say to be honest, to trust, and to go out of our way to understand each other.

Love is a matter for both parties, as long as they hold each other together, they can be indestructible, but what about the facts?

There are always too many coincidences, too many stories, and too many bloody plots in life, constantly consuming our strength.

I understand the truth, but once things happen to me, how many people can analyze rationally, empathize, and then react and judge accurately forever?

On Chinese New Year's Eve in Shenyang, the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the big screen of the shopping mall not far away, but unfortunately passers-by were depressed, and the world seemed to have a place to return, but Chang'an was lost all of a sudden.

She dragged her suitcase along the way to find a hotel.

It was close to the early hours of the morning, and the temperature dropped to more than 20 degrees below zero, but I was told that the room was full after looking for several houses in a row.

Chang An sat on the flower bed on the side of the road and suddenly remembered the old lady in the waiting room.

She traveled thousands of miles to find her family, but where was there a home here?

When her mother died at the age of seven, Wei Suying took Chang Jiahui into the door, Chang Wangde basically didn't care about her over the years, and was forced to take a flight to London at the age of seventeen.

For nearly 20 years, everyone thinks she is pampered, everyone thinks she is omnipotent, she is pushed forward by fate, step by step, year after year, she has become the cowardly, timid, sensitive, and closed she is now.

Zhou Wei packed the last piece of luggage and closed the box.

Zhou Xin leaned on the cabinet and smiled: "For the Chinese New Year, I drove more than a thousand kilometers to rush over, so anxious to break off the relationship with me?"

Zhou Wei didn't answer, and took the suitcase in his hand.

"The room is left to you, and I'll go and squeeze in with Lao Deng for one night. I probably won't be there tomorrow, so you can help me talk to the conference. ”

He walked to the door, and Zhou Xin chased him out again.

"Brother..."

He stood still and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Also, the equity transfer letter you sent me back last time, I will ask the lawyer to find you again after the Spring Festival, you are tired after a day of driving, go to bed early, good night!"

He finished in a flat tone, picked up his suitcase and walked out.