Chapter 256: What Should I Call You?
Tang Xiaowan has always had clear grievances, jealousy and hatred, Leng Lingxiao knows it.
But even if you want to smack Jiang Kexin's car, you don't need to do it! Little fool, what about me, do you want to keep my fiancΓ© as an ornament?
That pink color is indeed very eye-catching!
Okay, I'll arrange it for you later, it will definitely be unrecognizable, and you don't even want to collect scrap, so I will give you a good outlet.
"Brother Leng, what do you want, eat quickly! Eat all the amaranth and don't have a single left! β
"Okay, there's no leftovers, I've eaten them all."
Leng Lingxiao immediately picked up the amaranth and ate it in a big gulp, eating it very deliciously.
In fact, whether Tang Xiaojuan is called Huahua or Brother Leng, Leng Lingxiao is very useful, especially when he is coquettish, Leng Lingxiao's heart is about to be melted.
It's just that he prefers the name Huahua because it's unique.
Tang Xiaowan naturally understood this, so she said delicately: "Huahua, I'm a little, a little, that is, I want to go to your house." β
Limbs, cheeks slightly red.
She wants to declare her sovereignty and let others know that Leng Lingxiao belongs to her alone.
Tang Xiaowan said this suddenly, Leng Lingxiao almost choked, he looked forward to the stars and the moon, but he was looking forward to this day.
Could it be that this is the back hand, planning to declare sovereignty and deliberately show Jiang Kexin?
Not bad, yes, it's on the road!
"Okay, it's a word, don't regret it, go early tomorrow morning!" Leng Lingxiao said excitedly, for fear that Tang Xiaowan would take back his words again.
Sure enough, his fears were soon fulfilled.
"Forget it, I was joking just now, so I don't want to go to your house."
At this moment, if it weren't for Grandma Tang sitting on the side, Leng Lingxiao was afraid that she would rush over and kiss Tang Xiaowan forcibly.
He was so angry in his heart that he was so angry that he was going to die.
The hope that had just been ignited was suddenly extinguished.
"I said Sugar Candy, how can you go back on your word, don't regret it, you have to go tomorrow."
Immediately, Tang Xiaojuan's tears burst out of her eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if she was threatened, and she looked pitiful.
Leng Lingxiao was suddenly blinded, he obviously hadn't done anything yet.
Could it be that he just spoke in a heavy tone?
"Grandma, look at Huahua, he actually forced me, he still murdered me, he murdered me!"
The voice was long, with a crying tone.
Before Leng Lingxiao could hand the tissue to him, Tang Xiaowan had already cried into tears, and then left the restaurant with red eyes and went upstairs.
"Grandma, sugar candy her, I'll take a look." Leng Lingxiao said worriedly.
Tang Mei shook her head, smiled and waved her hand.
She didn't know her own granddaughter, most of them went to the kitchen, touched the pepper but didn't wash her hands, and just touched her eyes again.
Coincidentally, I just caught up!
"But......" Leng Lingxiao stopped talking, still a little worried.
He only saw Tang Xiaowan crying, and felt very guilty, thinking that it was caused by his inappropriate language, where would he think that it was because of chili peppers.
Seeing this, Tang Mei said solemnly: "It's just a little shy, it's okay, let her stay by herself for a while." In addition, it's better for you to go home at night and help explain that it's not right for Tangtang to come and not visit. β
"Okay, then I'll come over early tomorrow morning?" Leng Lingxiao said tentatively, for fear of rejection.
"Yes, you can."
Leng Lingxiao nodded with a little relief.
He really wanted to stay, and he really wanted to accompany Tang Xiaojuan more, but Grandma Tang had talked about it, and it was not good to shirk anything.
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Two hours later, Huangcheng Cemetery.
At this moment, the night was dark, and Tang Mei came here alone.
Instead of going straight to a tombstone or weeping, she walked slowly around her surroundings as if she were walking in a garden.
The black cheongsam, the black handbag, and even the black jade hairpin are all black.
All the outfits are very solemn.
Suddenly, a deep voice came: "Long time no see, okay?" β
If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would be scared to death.
However, Tang Mei still maintained her incomprehensible composure and slowly turned around.
"It turned out to be Mr. Wang, fortunately."
At this moment, most people in Huangcheng have fallen asleep, but two old people over sixty years old met in the cemetery, and no one believed them.
"I knew you were coming."
Tang Mei was very surprised, and the black handbag couldn't help but grasp a few points, and looked at Wang Jinghui fixedly.
"Don't be surprised, in fact, every year on this day, this point, I will come, but every time I see a different person, the identity is different."
Obviously, Wang Jinghui is waiting for the rabbit.
"Mr. Wang's words, as strange as they sound, I haven't been back for decades."
Wang Jinghui suddenly became emotional, approaching step by step: "Tell me, 45 years ago today, what happened to your father?" Overnight, you're gone! A few months later, why did he come to me with a different identity, but he gave birth to a child and left, and lied to me that he died of hemorrhage? β
"Mr. Wang, I don't understand what you're talking about, if it's someone who thinks I'm yours, I'm sorry, you're wrong."
Tang Mei's eyes were like torches, and her tone was tough.
"Mistaken? Okay, then tell me, how should I address you, is it Miss Jiang, Miss Tang, or Mrs. Wang, Director Yang, or Mrs. Li? Over the years, the men you have come into contact with are either wealthy foreign businessmen or famous families in high positions, why? β
As for Wang Jinghui, who is rich, he is indeed very rich.
Over the years, he has been to many places, and every time he goes to a place, he is just looking for someone under the guise of talking about business.
He was looking for his lover, his wife.
"Mr. Wang, there are many people in the world who look alike, you really recognize the wrong person."
"Really?" Wang Jinghui smiled helplessly, his eyes were full of bloodshots, "I knew it was the answer, and sure enough, to make a long story short, marry me." β
"Mr. Wang, first of all, thank you very much for your love, I am willing to sell the house on Chunlei Street to me, my name is Tang Mei, there is a contract, if you still don't believe it, you can find your lawyer to verify."
Wang Jinghui couldn't listen to Tang Mei's words at all, or maybe he didn't take it to heart.
He walked straight past Tang Mei one step away.
"The dowry is the Nanfeng Mansion, think about it, we are all this age, how long can we live?"
"Mr. Wang, let me repeat, my name is Tang Mei, I am an unmarried, although I have a little granddaughter, but I adopted it from an orphanage, if you don't believe it, just go and check."
"Do you think I haven't checked? Those people, all of them, are like the world has evaporated, and they simply can't find this person, or they just die. Every time your identity changes, I have secretly investigated, including Mrs. Li, who has inherited an inheritance of tens of millions, the reason why I don't find out is because I am afraid that you will have ...... It's hard to say. β
After hearing this, the corners of Tang Mei's mouth hooked slightly.
After a pause, she took out her ID card from her black purse and slowly lit it up in front of Wang Jinghui's eyes.
"It's not me anyway, please get out of the way."
"Regarding the matter of the South Wind Mansion, I am serious, there is no need to refuse, think about it. From tomorrow, every morning at six o'clock, I will go to the old place to wait for you, and come to me when you think about it. β
"My granddaughter and I are here for a vacation, and we may leave one day, thanks to Mr. Wang's love."
"The old place, see you and leave it."
After Wang Jinghui finished speaking, he left lonely.
Five minutes later, Tang Mei suddenly felt dizzy, and before she could reach out to touch the railing that was close at hand, she fell heavily to the ground.
Her gray hair was blown by the wind, her eyes were tightly closed, and her face was bloodless.
(End of chapter)