Zheng Chenggong, her heart was once again imprinted with this name. ＥＴ

It's not that she hasn't heard of him, a few years ago, the president of Love, who once appeared on the cover of fashion.

How could she be his daughter? What happened in between? She wasn't in the mood to think about it anymore.

Now she has to go to him, and she can't tell Mo Yan about her sad family situation in front of Mo Yan, in order to ask for a little sympathy from others.

If that were the case, she would rather go to hell with the woman.

No matter what kind of girl is the same, they don't want to show their worst appearance in front of the people they like.

Because what we want is the love of the other person, not sympathy.

Unconsciously, she walked to the door of a villa, and looking at the luxurious decoration in the villa, her heart felt uncomfortable.

It's here, Zheng Yilu, you have to come on! She clenched her fists, cheering herself on in her heart.

When he raised his feet and was about to go up the stairs, he was frightened by the sound of the horn of the car behind him.

Turning around, the people in the car had already walked out.

Zheng Shiming walked in front of Zheng Yilu unhappily, doesn't this woman have eyes? It was unbearable to dare to block his way at the door of his house.

After getting closer and seeing the person's appearance clearly, the anger on Zheng Shiming's face gradually hid in.

He is not without a little impression of this woman, after all, she gave birth to a beautiful embryonic face, which a man will pay more attention to.

"You..." Zheng Shiming touched his ears and looked like he was meditating, "Aren't you the girl who was with He Yumo last time?" ”

Zheng Yilu was surprised, trying her best to find the memory of the man opposite in her mind.

Yes, they met, once at the last party, and it was then that she knew he was an unusual character.

Another time was the bar where Han Han fought last time! When she accompanied Momo to the bathroom, before leaving, she had a relationship with this man.

"May I ask if this is Zheng Chenggong, Mr. Zheng's home?" In fact, she has checked it many times, and she still pretends not to know and confirms it again.

Zheng Shiming looked at her with puzzlement in his eyes, the old man hadn't been nostalgic for flowers outside all these years! How could such a beautiful girl come out of thin air and find her home!

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Zheng Shiming regained his usual image of a hypocrite.

Zheng Yilu looked at the sun in the sky, and became even more anxious, "I have something to do with him, can you take me to see him?" ”

His intuition told him that the man in front of him should also play a pivotal role in this family.

"You don't tell me why you came here, how can I easily help a girl who only has a few faces?" Zheng Shiming said this sentence with very logical thinking.

Zheng Yilu lowered her head, and after being silent for a few seconds, she said in a daze: "I... My mom said he was my dad, "Mom, why does that word feel so far away?"

Zheng Shiming's pupils tightened, she was not the mistress that the old man was looking for, but... His sister?

"What evidence do you have?" Zheng Shiming asked sharply.

After working hard in the mall for so many years, how could he believe a word from a little girl liar!

"I have a necklace." Zheng Yilu seemed to hold a life-saving straw and hurriedly went to find the necklace around her neck.

After fumbling for a long time and not finding the chain, she suddenly realized something, she had lost the necklace to the woman.

"Mr. Zheng, I forgot to bring it, but I really didn't lie to you. Please, take me in! I'm really in a hurry. Zheng Yilu begged anxiously.

Before dark...... The words flowed casually throughout her body, and everywhere she went, there was a tingling pain.

Now the horizon has been haunted by the sunset, and she doesn't have much time at all.

"I'm sorry, the Zheng family is not something that outsiders can enter casually." Zheng Shiming glanced at Zheng Yilu in disgust, bypassed her directly, and entered the villa.

Zheng Yilu panicked, "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng......" she shouted as hard as she could.

Although she didn't like the woman, she still couldn't do anything to save her.

As soon as Zheng Shiming entered the door, he happened to meet Zheng Chenggong walking in the yard on crutches.

"Dad, why didn't you go up? It's windy in the evening, so don't get cold. Zheng Shiming helped his father up with filial piety.

Although he doesn't like his father, he still has to obey him in order to win his love.

"Shiming, what's going on outside? How do I hear a girl's voice? Zheng Chenggong's old voice sounded.

He is over half a hundred years old, but his legs and feet are a little inconvenient, but his hearing is still very good.

Earlier, he heard someone making noise at the door, so he was on crutches and was about to come out to take a look, just when he bumped into Zheng Shiming coming back.

"Nothing! It's just a garbage cleaner. Zheng Shiming said smoothly, this little lie is not difficult for him at all.

Zheng Chenggong's face sank, "These people are always people at the bottom, and they are really unqualified." ”

"Yes, Dad, I'll help you in!"

Zheng Yilu stood outside the door anxiously, and vaguely heard someone talking in the yard, she called a few times, but no one paid attention to her.

In desperation, she had no choice but to take off the high heels on her feet, bend down to pick up the shoes, and throw them into the yard.

"Ah---" Zheng Shiming screamed, and the thin heel of the high heels hit the back of Zheng Shiming's head impartially.

He covered the back of his head in pain, and scolded in his heart: Damn, there is no one around He Yumo to mess with, stinky woman!

"Open the door and take a look!" Zheng Chenggong turned around and walked towards the door.

He wanted to see what kind of cleaner he dared to throw his shoes into his yard.

Zheng Shiming pressed the switch impatiently, and the iron door slowly opened.

"Tell you to leave, what are you still doing here?" Zheng Shiming scolded angrily.

Zheng Yilu lowered her head apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really have something, I ......"

"What can you do? Amusing! Zheng Shiming scoffed.

Don't say it's his sister anymore, whoever squeezes his head to be his sister can line up in a street.

I was at the door just now, I was trying to give her face, so I didn't demolish her.

I didn't expect her to be so shameless and stay here all the time.

"My mother said that I am Zheng Chenggong's daughter, and I really have something urgent to find Mr. Zheng now." Zheng Yilu still lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zheng Shiming.

Zheng Chenggong, who was standing next to Zheng Shiming, had an obviously abnormal expression, his daughter, where did he have a daughter?

"Little girl, you raise your head and let me see." Zheng Chenggong's tone did not carry any warmth.

I've lived for most of my life, and I've seen a lot of this thing a long time ago, but it's just a sparrow who wants to climb the dragon and the phoenix and daydream.

Zheng Yilu slowly raised her head, looking at Zheng Chenggong with flickering eyes, in fact, she was already very scared in her heart.

At that moment, Zheng Chenggong's face became ugly, it looked like her, it was too similar......

.......

When I got home, it was already late, and Zheng Yilu tiredly put the key into the hole.

Before a few twists, the door was already open.

Chen Han was wearing a big SpongeBob SquarePants dress, and looked at Zheng Yilu sleepily, "Lulu, where have you been?" ”

"No, go out and get some air." Zheng Yilu said as she dragged her high heels.

Today, she was so tired that she was about to collapse, and she sat on the sofa tiredly.

There was a pain in her toes, and she couldn't care about it anymore.

Her mind was filled with bright red, and she was really scared.

The woman had her little finger chopped off, which she deserved in the first place, and she did not sympathize with her at all.

She didn't have much strength in the first place, so she had to support her and take her to the hospital.

She was holding the small severed finger in her hand, and her heart was already numb, and when the doctor saw her, he was really startled.

The end result is that the little finger still can't be connected.

She smiled coldly, this is also a lesson, I hope that woman can do it for herself!

After sorting out all her emotions, she sat up and looked at her toes.

There was a twitch in my heart, and four or five large crystal clear blisters had been ground out on my toes.

"Look, are heels really that important?" Chen Han walked over with a basin of hot water.

Stretched out his hand and put Zheng Yilu's feet into the basin, and kept blaming in his mouth: "It's okay now, your feet are grinded like this, see if you don't wear high heels in the future." ”

Zheng Yilu's heart was warm, and only she would be sincere to herself.

"Hanhan, thank you." Zheng Yilu gratefully stroked the top of Chen Han's head.

Chen Han helped her wash her feet seriously, but when she lifted her face, she felt a trace of cold liquid.

She looked up suspiciously, saw the tears on Zheng Yilu's face, and reached out to help her wipe her tears: "Fool, what are you crying about?" ”

"Hanhan, why are you so good to me?" Zheng Yilu sobbed quietly.

Chen Han stretched out his hand, took it back embarrassedly, and blamed: "Lulu, you have confused me, touch your feet, and wipe your tears again." ”

"But it's your own feet and face anyway, so you shouldn't mind, right?" Chen Han laughed childishly.

Zheng Yilu also burst into tears and laughed, she knew that she was comforting herself......

He Yumo, who was also tired for a day, returned to the villa at more than nine o'clock.

Seeing the villa standing quietly in the dark, her heart was lost again, he was really ruthless.

Stretched out his hand and turned on all the lights, not caring about anything else, he first ran to the computer and copied all the information in the USB flash drive in the computer.

After doing all this, she collapsed on the bed exhausted, and she was really tired today.

The phone dripped twice, she instantly came to her senses, reached out and touched the phone, and when she saw the name displayed on the screen, her hanging heart fell again.

"Have a good rest, hard work, good night."

It would be nice if Ling Han said this, He Yumo looked at the text message sent by Mo Yan on his mobile phone in a daze.

She quickly replied: Uh-huh, you go to bed early, good night.

Lying flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a distracted manner, the sleepiness in her eyes gradually hit, and she fell into a deep sleep......

Outside the villa, Ling Han sat silently in the Bentley, the expression on his face was as bright as darkness, and he smoked half of the cigar in his hand, drawing a bright light in the air.

Looking at the villa from afar, it was still brightly lit.

It's so late, hasn't she slept yet? Why is this stupid woman so incapable of taking care of herself? A flash of anger rose in Ling Han's heart......