The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 1175 Find the banquet and start! !

Leng Mohan sat calmly at a table in the banquet hall, seeing that Lin Chuya, Su Luoheng and the others hadn't come yet, but guests came in slowly and with smiles, ready to sit down... But Zhang Shuyao seemed to be in an extremely excited mood today, her face showed that With a gentle and mysterious smile, he happily held the whole plate of snow-white cloud cakes, and placed them in front of him very ladylikely and politely... He lowered his eyes, looked at the plate of cloud-like cakes, and said bluntly Said quietly; "I don't like eating sweet things...especially sweet cakes!"

"I know!" Zhang Shuyao smiled, looking at Leng Mohan so affectionately and lovingly!

Leng Mohan showed a strange expression on his face, looked at Zhang Shuyao and said, "Then what are you doing here?"

With such a sweet smile on Zhang Shuyao's face again, she stretched out her hand to pick up one of the cloud cakes, and then gently handed it to Leng Mohan's lips, blinking her eyes quickly, and said happily and proudly: "Let you hello!" me?"

puff!

Hearing this, Leng Mohan couldn't help laughing at such an iceberg, and looked at this person helplessly and said, "Don't you have hands? Why do you want me to feed you?"

Zhang Shuyao immediately held the cloud cake in her hand, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Don't you think it's very attractive for a man to feed a woman?"

Leng Mohan's expression was deep and quiet, his eyes rolled slightly, after thinking about this question, he looked at Zhang Shuyao and said, "Whether this is an attractive thing or not, why should I feed you?"

"This way we can go one step further!?" Zhang Shuyao wanted to take advantage of Xiaorou's going to France, desperately poaching corners!

Leng Mohan finally looked helpless, looked at Zhang Shuyao with a slight smirk, subconsciously reminded this person seriously, and said, "Shuyao...your memory is the best among so many people...you shouldn't have Forget the fact that I already have a girlfriend?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten!!" Zhang Shuyao directly put away the sweet cake, looked at Leng Mohan seriously, and said nervously and quickly: "Think about it! You can't bear such a sweet cake alone That girlfriend of yours went to France to learn desserts! Can you stand a pile of sweet cakes and desserts at home every day? Those smells are likely to kill you!! Mo Han, you two are not suitable, do you know?"

Leng Mohan listened to this sentence calmly, as if he had really thought about it for a while, then slowly turned his head, looked at Zhang Shuyao and said, "You said... Haoran's net worth is not tens of billions, but tens of billions." One hundred million...he has so much money, why doesn't he put it at home?"

"Ah?" Zhang Shuyao looked at Leng Mohan helplessly.

Leng Mohan couldn't help laughing and stood up, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Shuyao's shoulder lightly and said; "If she can really become a pastry chef in the future, I will at most change the taste...but now... ...I don't want to change my taste...especially you...not suitable for me...find a man to marry, be good! Obedient!"

After he finished speaking, people had already walked out lightly...

Zhang Shuyao immediately held Yun Gao, looked up at Leng Mohan's back angrily, and shouted, "Hey!! Where are you going?"

"Walk casually... take a breath..." Leng Mohan walked out of the banquet hall lightly, his face showed a calm and mysterious expression, remembering that when he was investigating Haoran's case more than ten days ago, he really thanked Xiaorou for the photo provided, which made him very happy. As soon as he was inspired to explore the case, he traced those eyes thoroughly, but in fact...if Tang Kaiwen hadn't been too anxious to show up, even if he and his sister found those eyes, they might not necessarily find him. Maybe it was really Skynet Recovery , everything is predestined, God's arrangement, let the truth be revealed in front of everyone in advance... As for Tang Kaiwen's future, in order to protect Tang Zhilong and Kexin's family, Zhuang Haoran ordered everyone around him not to mention this matter after the Tang Kaiwen case opened. , eager to give the father and daughter who have struggled to this moment a little peaceful life, although they know... some things are destined not to be too peaceful.

Leng Mohan stood quietly in front of a certain arched and elegant window of the Youlong Pavilion, his deep eyes staring at the rain and mist in the garden. There are pavilions and buildings everywhere, red-crowned cranes are flying, and countless jade lions are gurgling out like gold. Like spring water, the palace-level lanterns are hidden in the rain, shining with blurred and festive light... In fact, when Haoran was imprisoned, there was endless rain, but at that time everyone felt like rain , wet to the point of despair... Now seeing this little rain and mist again, it can actually nourish people's hearts...

Leng Mohan's mood gradually eased, and he couldn't help showing that rare smile on his face, feeling that everything has passed... He was about to take a step forward, walking towards the dragon in front, admiring the scenery of late autumn, but Inexplicably, he found a slightly moving figure at the entrance of a certain hole surrounded by bamboo forests in front of him, showing a bit of mystery and weirdness... His eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately calmed down. Head out to the stairs...

The rain is still dripping on the ground...

Leng Mohan ordered the waiter to hand him a black umbrella, opened it lightly, and walked slowly along the cobblestone path leading to the bamboo forest...

The figure under the shadow of the tree continued to move gradually...

Facing the increasing wind, Leng Mohan continued to maintain a calm expression, holding an umbrella alone, and finally walked to the end of the cobblestone path, came to a certain century-old tree, lowered his head lightly and distressedly, and looked at that In the wet cave, Dieyi was wearing a long purple dress, squatting silently in the cave, her hair and face were all wet, and the purple long dress was also hanging dry on the ground, but she ignored it , let the water drops hang down from the bangs in front of his forehead, and as usual, he calmly picked up a certain bottle of disinfectant, poured it gently on the unhealed wound on his shoulder, and poured it down without fear of pain...

At that time, when Tang Kaiwen pushed Liu Zhide off the highway, Dieyi jumped out and supported his body, but her body was exhausted, and at the moment she fell on the highway, her shoulder was stabbed She fell into a certain rusted iron pillar, and finally faced the rain in pain, and slowly closed her eyes on her back... At that time, she finally saw her so cold as someone outside the world, she shed a tear silently...

In her world, there is only one consciousness, which is to protect everything about Zhuang Haoran... including closely guarding his truth.

Leng Mohan felt a sudden pain in his heart, and holding the black umbrella, he slowly squatted down, looked deeply at the girl in the deep and wet cave, and called out in a hoarse and distressed voice: "Dieyi..."

Dieyi held the disinfectant in her hand, and let the sound of sipping and anti-inflammation come from the wound. She rarely showed a cold and ghostly appearance, and looked at Leng Mohan with a little emotion in her eyes...

Leng Mohan held his umbrella deeply, and looked at this girl. Maybe many people around him never cared about her existence, and she didn't seem to care about her own existence. He sighed deeply, and then quietly asked ;"What are you doing here?"

Dieyi looked at Leng Mohan lightly, paused for a while, then slowly and silently put away the disinfectant, and said, "Master will come to the banquet soon...

Leng Mohan looked at Dieyi distressedly again, remembering that when she was taken in for the first time, she was digging dry sand with both hands at the border of a desert in the uninhabited area of ​​the United States, and finally found the wet sand , She immediately sucked a little moisture on her face... No one has ever known where she came from, and no one has ever known what nationality she is. They only know that her parents were shot, but because of her purple eyes, she was waved away by everyone. Beaten with sticks, wandering to the United States...

When she met Leng Mohan, she couldn't even speak. He was the one who taught her the first language, and he trained her to become a top expert. She will always remember the purple long skirt that Leng Mohan bought for herself. She has always been wearing that kind of skirt... Although she is so cold that she doesn't know what human feelings are, what is love... There is only one thing in her life, which is to accept orders and obey orders!

But...until meeting Zhuang Haoran...

Dieyi seemed to know that she was seen through by Leng Mohan, she lowered her head lightly, took out the snow-white gauze from her skirt pocket, and let the raindrops fall from her bangs, but she silently bandaged the bleeding wound on her palm...

Leng Mohan's eyes were filled with tears, no one could understand why she followed Zhuang Haoran so much, and no one could understand the tacit understanding and friendship between her and her master that surpassed the boundaries of human beings, but you really felt it , she lived for him, died for him... the moment she fell on the highway, that was the first tear in her life...

In fact...in the past...when Leng Mohan was the leader of the killers, he just regarded her as a pawn in the end.

Thinking of this, Leng Mohan couldn't help bowing his head in shame, resisting the tears that overflowed from his eyes, remembering how cruel and ruthless he was back then, and now wishing to be cut and whipped... In fact, he knew that she had indeed come to Zhuang Haoran's side Only then can he feel a bit of warmth beyond life, understanding beyond soul... He really felt that he was a person who was too cold to express in the past...

Dieyi seemed to feel the sadness of the person in front of him, and slowly stopped the movement of his hands, facing the wet rain, slowly raised his head, and looked at him...

Leng Mohan blinked the distressed tears in his eyes, subconsciously suppressed the guilt and pain in his heart, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently shook her injured hand, carefully wrapped the gauze for her, and thought about it What to say, but still hold back in his throat, facing this girl who he used to be a pawn, knowing that she has been waiting for a word from Zhuang Haoran...

His face twitched with pain and guilt, his eyes could not help but tears of distressed tears, while wrapping the gauze on his palm for her, he said quietly and choked up: "Dieyi... I'm sorry..."

Dieyi looked at him indifferently, as if he was an inexperienced soul, but was it because of that tear?Inexplicably, her world has a little more lacrimal glands, and her eyes seem to be overflowing with tears...

Leng Mohan didn't know why, but he just squatted silently in front of this girl, his head lowered, his body twitched, and weeping... Maybe what Zhuang Haoran said to her, he should also say to her Said... Maybe this is the promise I have always wanted to fulfill... He swallowed all the words in his throat, but let the tears of distress drip down one by one...

Too many bullets pierced this girl's frail body, too much pain, which made her life worse than death, but she has been waiting for that promise...

He continued to twitch and cry like that...

Dieyi also seemed to go back to learning how to talk to him on the first day, imitating him...and shedding tears slowly and convulsively...

That hazy night, she slept very restlessly and unsteadily... But the moment she opened her eyes, she seemed to see the blue sky in front of her, and countless elephants hissing happily, A lot of birds flew across the dense green forest, the river gurgled, and flowed to the bottom of an unknown small house... There was an iron cage for a certain little girl, and a snow wolf who accompanied her...

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't speak... Not long after, a man in a white shirt and black trousers squatted gently beside her bed, with a smile brighter than the sun on his face , especially those star eyes that can rekindle a person's life, he stared deeply at the girl on the bed, and said warmly: "Dieyi... one day... I will take you home... let's have a good time together Find that snow wolf..."

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Han Zhenzhen: This is the end of today's update! ! !