153. The Truth Twelve Years Ago
"I did it myself." Cheng Xiaoye said proudly, his big watery eyes were full of pride.
Cheng Nuo was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out. The pieces in this box, if you take out a random piece of it, are at the level of a high jewelry designer, how can it be the work of a five-year-old child.
"Don't lie to Mommy." Cheng Nuo made a cold face, pulled Xiao Ye in front of his face, and pretended to be angry and glared at her.
Cheng Xiaoye's mouth was flattened, he was unhappy, he reached out and wanted to snatch the box back, Cheng Nuo raised his hand and raised it out of her reach, scaring her: "Children will become ugly when they lie." ā
The corners of Cheng Xiaoye's eyes twitched, and the wind was messy.
"You're lying to a three-year-old!" Cheng Xiaoye simply wanted to despise her mother's IQ, "Three-year-old children know that most of their appearance comes from dominant inheritance, and they rely on their parents, and I became ugly because you have bad genes!" ā
Ouyang Nan couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
Cheng Nuo's face darkened, and he deliberately pushed Cheng Xiaoye, who climbed onto the sofa and grabbed something, down. Ono sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his fleshy little mouth turned into a bun.
"Mommy, you're unreasonable and bullying!" Big eyes blinked, and tears were about to fall.
Cheng Nuohan, today's children are too capable of pretending.
"You explain what is going on before you cry." Cheng Nuo was unmoved, and said ruthlessly.
"I really did it myself!" Cheng Xiaoye kicked his little feet and glared at Cheng Nuo dissatisfied. Her mommy is too much, she doesn't know how to care about her.
"Then you told Mommy where you got the money to buy these rough jewelry?"
Cheng Xiaoye is only five years old, and her monthly living expenses are limited, and whatever she wants to buy, she will sue the housekeeper and the housekeeper will buy it on her behalf, Cheng Nuo has seen the purchase list, and there is no jewelry and jade.
"I make money drawing for jewelry companies."
This time, even Ouyang Nan was not calm, the two of them stared at Cheng Xiaoye like monsters, and Cheng Xiaoye couldn't help but tremble with his red 'fruit' eyes, "Mommy, why are you doing this to me." ā
He took a few steps back with his two little arms and hid on the edge of the table.
"You can also draw?" When JH International first opened the jewelry section, she also wanted to study jewelry design, but she became a monk halfway through and had no art skills, and the picture she drew was huge and ugly, and she was laughed at for a long time by Dong Chuwei, and finally had to give up.
Cheng Xiaoye is only five years old, and he has no professional training, how could he draw those complex design drawings.
"Hmph, if you don't believe it, I'll show it to you!"
Cheng Xiaoye got up from the ground and went upstairs with his bulging little buttocks.
After a while, she came down with a pile of manuscript paper and threw it into Cheng Nuo's arms, "Mommy, show it to you." ā
Cheng Nuo took out one casually, called to take a look, and was so shocked that his mouth became an "O" shape.
The manuscript depicts a pair of gold-inlaid jade bracelets, with a piece of obsidian polished into a cylindrical shape strung on a black leather string, and the middle part of the obsidian is wrapped in a layer of pure gold carving, which is simple and elegant.
Ouyang Nan saw that Cheng Nuo's expression was exaggerated, so he also came over, and he was also taken aback at this look. Instead, Ouyang Nan smiled, "Sister-in-law, with Ono's talent, there is no need to worry about the sales of JH International Jewelry in the future." ā
Indeed, being able to draw such an excellent manuscript at such a young age, and without professional training, can only be attributed to talent.
Cheng Nuo suddenly felt very guilty, her mother was really unqualified, and she didn't care too much about her daughter's growth.
Sending Ouyang Nan away, Cheng Nuo took Cheng Xiaoye to JH International Jewelry Department, she found Mu Yizhe and showed Mu Yizhe's design drawings to Mu Yizhe.
Mu Yizhe is the chief designer of JH International, a ghost talent in the jewelry industry, with a high level and a strange temper, and he usually doesn't buy anyone's account. Cheng Nuo only said to show him the sample drawing, and when the picture was rolled out, Cheng Nuo saw Mu Yizhe's eyes shining, and he felt that there was a play.
"Who drew this?" Mu Yizhe asked.
Cheng Nuo's eyes lit up and looked at Xiao Ye, who was sitting on the sofa drinking milk tea.
Mu Yizhe was suspicious, and then understood everything.
Putting away the manuscript paper, Mu Yizhe smiled meaningfully, "Mr. Cheng, I will give you face, but I have the conditions." ā
I heard that Mu Yizhe's belly was very dark, but now that it is true, it is clearly written in his eyes that he wants to accept this apprentice, and he has to pretend to be reluctant. Cheng Nuo smiled secretly and asked, "Say it, it's just not outrageous, I will definitely agree." ā
Mu Yizhe raised his eyebrows, looked at Ono, and said in a clear voice: "From now on, in ten years, she can't participate in any design competitions, so her works can't be produced under her name, and in ten years, I want to make her a blockbuster." ā
There was a bright light in his eyes, as if he had seen Ono's limitless future, and these bright eyes made Cheng Nuo remember them vividly in the next few days.
In the blink of an eye, it was the death day of Dong Chuwei, and at this time of year, Cheng Nuo couldn't sleep all night.
A breeze blew the curtains, the bedroom door was opened, and Dong Chuwei walked in through the door.
The mottled light and shadow reflected on the man's Zhilan Yushu, covering him with a halo of light gauze and dance, as if he was stepping on the morning light.
Cheng Nuo was drowsy and looked at the man who was approaching step by step.
He smiled like summer, his warm big hand gently caressed her cheek, quiet and beautiful, Cheng Nuo smelled a familiar and long-lost smell, which was the unique breath of Dong Chuwei's body.
In a trance, thinking that he was really back, Cheng Nuo stretched out his arms around his neck, and his soft lips took the initiative to cover his lips.
The night lingers, gentle as water.
When Cheng Nuo woke up the next day, the bed was messy, she was covered with a thin quilt, her pajamas were thrown to the ground at some point, and her body was wet, and the smell of obscenity was everywhere.
Cheng Nuo's face flushed, and his heartbeat was chaotic.
Last night, Dong Chuwei ...... Damn, it's shameful to the point of having a spring dream.
Cheng Nuo got out of bed wrapped in a thin quilt, just stood up, his legs were weak, and he almost fell, but fortunately he reached out in time to support the head of the bed, so as to avoid the bad luck of falling and eating.
A refreshing laugh came from the balcony, Cheng Nuo turned his head suddenly, where was there anyone on the balcony, the windows were ajar, the wind gently stirred the curtains, and the sunlight poured in through the cracks.
It's a good day.
Cheng Nuo rubbed his long hair decadently and slept again.
Every year on this day, she sleeps, and every time she gets up, her body is indescribably tired, more tired than working an overtime night.
There was a faint smell of tobacco floating in the air, and at this time she couldn't care about it, so she hurriedly picked up the pajamas on the floor and went into the bathroom.
After she left, a figure was faintly reflected on the curtain.
An hour later, Cheng Nuo drove alone to the Mingchi Mountain cemetery.
originally agreed to bring Cheng Ono with her, but Ono went to the jewelry designer since he apprenticed, and she forgot about coming to see her father's land.
Cheng Nuo is not reluctant, the child is still young, and when she comes to the cemetery where the yin qi is so heavy, she is also worried about scaring the child.
Today, there is a new house in the cemetery, and this person seems to be from a lot of background, the parking lot is almost full, Cheng Nuo finally found a vacant seat, poured the wide Maybach into it, and got out of the car with a bouquet of champagne roses.
High heels stepped on the stone-paved steps, swaying, she hurried to the cemetery of Dong Chuhua, and did not notice that someone followed behind her.
In front of the tomb of Dong Chuwei, I don't know who has come, there is a bouquet of perfume lilies in front of the tomb, and the water sprinkled on the petals has not dried up, and the people who pay tribute should have just left. Every year, someone arrives before her, who is a wife, and I don't know if Dong Chuwei will be angry when she finds out.
Cheng Nuoqiang squeezed out a smile, stretched out his arm and moved the lily, and put the champagne rose in the middle.
Arrange the bouquet of flowers, take off her sunglasses, and sit down in front of her tombstone.
"It's been five years, are you okay?" Fingertips swiped over the smiling face on the tombstone, Cheng Nuo pressed his cheek to the cold photo, "In the past five years, I haven't missed you for a day, I dreamed of you again last night, and that feeling is as if you are really back." ā
Cheng Nuo muttered, his eyes closed, as if he was reminiscing about last night's dream.
"You walked through the door gently, just like every time you came home late for a party, the real smell on your body has not changed at all, Chu Wei, I miss you, I really miss you."
Crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, quickly crossed her face, the man hiding behind the evergreen tree couldn't help but walk out, the elongated shadow was reflected at her feet, she only cared about pouring out her thoughts, but she didn't see the man who was close at hand.
"You know what?" Cheng Nuo's cheek was pressed against the photo on the tombstone, and the cold temperature burned her cheek, "I finally found a little news about Zilong and them, but the clue was broken again, if you were here, you should have saved them a long time ago, right?" ā
"Also, Ono's talent for jewelry design is terrifyingly high, but I, a mother, didn't even notice it, a few days ago I promised her to take her to see you, she came out with the jewelry she made, and said that she wanted to give it to you as a gift, I just knew, you said, I am not a special failure."
"Yiting has lived in the United States with his parents for five years, and he is like a stranger when he sees me, and I feel so sad when I look at his indifferent eyes."
"But I'm so busy, I don't have time to take care of them."
"Chu Wei, I'm so tired, can you come back and help me?"
Tears rolled down uncontrollably, falling drop by drop on the blooming petals of the champagne rose, crystal clear and shining like dewdrops.
"Fool, why don't you look up."
The man's voice was as light as morning mist, as still as water, Cheng Nuo's heart was shocked, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
"Chu Wei?!"
Cheng Nuo was illusory, Dong Chuwei was actually standing in front of her, elegant and leisurely in beige casual clothes, he was holding his pockets with both hands, and was looking at himself with a funny face.
No, no! Cheng Nuo shook his head desperately, he must have missed him too much so he hallucinated, he saw it wrong, he must have seen it wrong, he closed his eyes tightly and rubbed it vigorously, and opened his eyes again.
He's still there!
"You ......"
Is it a human or a ghost!!
Cheng Nuo was embarrassed to find that his legs were shaking, and he didn't know if he was scared in broad daylight, or if he was excited to see Dong Chuwei, and he stood up with his hands holding on to the tombstone very hard.
didn't move two steps, his feet were weak, and he pounced on Dong Chuwei in a daze.
The long arm of the East Chu Wei stretched out, full of fragrant fragrance.
The familiar smell of tobacco came to the face, the man's strong chest, the warm body temperature, and the qiÄ were all so real, this is ...... The living East Chu Wei!
"You're not ......" Cheng Nuo even lost his language ability, and tears welled up in his eyes in an instant.
She looked at Dong Chuwei in disbelief, his amber pupils reflected his own appearance, flustered, frightened, overwhelmed, confused, surprised, and finally all the emotions condensed into a huge question mark, written on his face.
"It's hard to put into words." Dong Chuwei murmured softly, tightened his forearms and took the woman into his arms, and the hot breath poured into her ears, "Can't you wait to see me?" ā
It took Cheng Nuo a long time to calm down his excitement, struggled out of Dong Chuwei's arms, and looked at him fixedly, "Since you are alive, why did you come out to see me now?" ā
His face was already burning with rage.
"Nuno," Dong Chuwei smiled, and his expression became stern, "There are some things that you still don't know." ā
"Why don't I know!" Cheng Nuo was furious, and the bitter grievances of the past five years poured out, "Do you know how I got over in the past five years? I support JH International and Long Xuan alone, and I also have to take care of Ono, do you know how many people want to wait to see my jokes, want to see JH International and Long Xuan destroyed in my hands? Ono was kidnapped when he was more than two years old, and I was so scared that I didn't dare close my eyes. I was startled when the message rang on my mobile phone, for fear of seeing a photo of Ono's murder inside. ā
"Now it's better to say that I don't know, do you know how I've survived the past five years?"
Facing Cheng Nuo's crying, Dong Chuwei's heart throbbed, "I'm sorry, Nuonuo, I'm also forced to do it." ā
Five years ago, Long Xuan was attacked for the second time, and Ouyang Nan, Fang Yuan and others guessed that in addition to Lin Feng in the open and the golden-faced man hiding in the shadows, there was also a mysterious force peeping at Long Xuan.
However, with this force brought in, it will be difficult for them to continue to gain a foothold.
At that time, Dong Chu Wei had just woken up, and after discussion, they decided to make everyone think that Dong Chu Wei had died, and Zilong and Xiao Qi pretended to be missing in the melee, so that they could turn from light to darkness and find that mysterious power in the dark.
"You said Zilong and Xiao Qi weren't captured?"
Damn, Ouyang Nan is actually lying to her! In the past five years of co-authoring, she has been kept in the dark alone, and she is still stupid and breaks her heart every day.
"It's not Zilong and Xiao Qi who were captured, with the skills of the two of them, who can capture them so easily." Dong Chuwei smiled mysteriously and approached Cheng Nuo's ear: "Wife, if you know the truth, you are not satisfied with this bottle, and the level of half a bottle is swaying, so it is strange that people don't see through it." ā
"You...... Shameless! ā
Cheng Nuo was crazy, and was deceived by the most trusted person for five years, and in the end, people still laughed at her level.
Damn it!
Dong Chuwei laughed, and hugged Cheng Nuo into his arms with satisfaction, "Let's go, let's go home, I still have something to tell you." ā
In Vic Town, in Cheng Nuo's villa, Cheng Xiaoye was staring at a girl.
She looked about the same age as herself, and she was very good-looking, but she was a little thinner, and her big eyes were dark and bright.
"What's your name?" Cheng Xiaoye tilted his head and poked the little girl's face, the little girl had no expression on her face, she didn't even blink her eyes, and stared at Cheng Xiaoye in a daze.
Next to them sat a little boy, about their age.
"Her name is Elam, and she's your sister."
The magnetic baritone came from the door, and the three children looked at the door at the same time, and the expressionless Yilan suddenly smiled, his little face was like a blooming white lotus, and he trotted towards Dong Chuwei, "Daddy." ā
This girl is Zong Yilan, after Dong Chu Wei and they launched an attack on the T organization, they found her in the real yĆ n room, she has been sleeping for five years, Long Xuan's geneticists managed to wake her up, her mind was blank, Dong Chu Wei simply raised her by his side, treated her as another daughter, and brought her back to D City with his son-
This chapter is relatively long, more than 4400 words, 400 words are free, in order to thank the babies for their support!
That's all for the things to be married, everything is clear, and the fourth volume will start in the afternoon, and Mo Yao and Elan will continue their story!