1622 Will You Forgive Him
On the way, looking at Zheng Yan, who suddenly quieted down, he took out a free hand and shook her hand.
"I asked people to investigate, Zheng Hao may know about the kidnapping of you, but his nature is not bad, this matter should not have much to do with him, but because Ling Liwei is too strong, Zheng Hao does not dare to resist."
Zheng Yan's personality is very hearty and open-minded.
She didn't pay attention to so many gossips from the outside world.
No matter how strong a person is, he can't bear the hurt from the people closest to him, especially his own family.
Ling Liwei may not be a real relative to her, but Zheng Hao is her half-brother!
If Zheng Hao is really like Ling Liwei, he regards her as a thorn in the flesh, not only slandering her outside, but even suspected of kidnapping...... For Zheng Yan, the damage she suffered was not only physical.
Zheng Hao suddenly wanted to see her, how complicated Zheng Yan's mood was, Mo Yongheng could imagine.
The kind of people who want to figure out what is going on, but are afraid that the truth is far beyond their imagination......
This painful and contradictory mood is something that no one can bear for her.
"Hmm."
Zheng Yan heard his reassurance and nodded, trying to make herself look less nervous.
The detention center arrived quickly.
In just one day, Zheng Hao seems to have grown up overnight.
On the young face, it is no longer flying and domineering, and there is no previous cynicism.
His whole person was very depressed, with a trace of indescribable complicated eyes, when he saw Zheng Yan, his emotions were a little excited, but it was only for a second, and he regained his calm.
took the initiative to walk to the front position and sat down next to Zheng Yan at the same table.
Mo Yongheng was not worried that Zheng Yan was facing Zheng Hao alone, so he pulled out the chair beside her and sat with her.
Zheng Hao just glanced at him, lowered his head, and did not object.
After a long pause, he spoke slowly.
"I'm sorry ......"
He apologized very softly, and his voice was a little hoarse.
With a hint of choking, it seems that it took a long time to hold back a sentence before he had the courage to say it.
Zheng Yan was stunned.
The hand that was placed under the table was clenched tightly, and the fingertips were a little white.
Mo Yongheng noticed the change in her mood and held her hand for the first time.
Zheng Hao still kept his head down, like a child who had done something wrong.
"I know you're really good to me, you've liked to take care of me since you were a child, and you'll give me anything delicious and fun first, at that time, I was most proud of having a sister ......"
"I still remember when I was a child, I was sick once, my parents were traveling abroad, there were only you and the housekeeper at home, you saw that my fever did not go away, and you stayed by my bedside all night long, feeding me food and drinking, and always comforting me not to be afraid, my sister will always accompany me...... Obviously, you are also a child, but when I held your hand at that time, I really wasn't afraid. ”
"And the first time I went to kindergarten, the first time I went to school, you would accompany me, and I would go around saying that I was your brother, and if anyone bullied me, you would be ...... with whom"
The time of childhood is always so simple and beautiful.
Once, he was grateful to God for giving him a sister.
My sister treats him very well and loves him very much.
cares about him even more than his mother.
When I was a child, my mother only liked to go shopping and play cards, and she would only be at home when my father was at home.
When Dad wasn't at home, he and his sister were the only ones at home.