black mandala

Following He Qingwen's finger and glanced out of the window, he nodded slowly and said, "Okay, young master, please wait a moment."

"Thank you, Howard!"

Seeing Huo De who turned and walked out of the bedroom, He Qingwen sighed.

******

The fire scene investigation report came out, and the result was also as Xiao Muyuan predicted.

This fire is man-made.

The on-site guards were all selected by Li Dongxu himself. The old man who had been with him for many years first ruled out the possibility of inner ghosts.

In addition, before the incident, two guards were attacked at the same time and were unconscious. Those who attacked sneakily took advantage of this gap to set fire.

A fire burned the overseas market and all the reputation that Xiao Muyuan worked so hard to build up.

That night, he stood far away and watched the fire burn until dawn, burning everything, as if it was burning his life.

And Hongtian, in this special period when he finally got out of his shell and wanted to fly to the world and transform into feathers, just spread his wings but fell back to the original point heavily. For Xiao Muyuan, whether there is a way for Hongtian to go in the mall is still unknown.

Xiao Muyuan was already introspective, did he——really do something wrong.

The tank was full of cigarette butts, and thick smoke was always lingering above his head, but the hand holding the cigarette didn't move, just letting the blue smoke go straight up until the red light burned to the end.

The ashes fell, and the door opened softly, and Li Dongxu walked in with a folder in his hand.

The smoke in the office made him cough several times. As in the past, he would immediately go forward and take the cigarette from Xiao Muyuan's hand, but now, he seemed to be unable to exert even the strength to persuade him.

In the past few days, he has been dealing with the big and small matters brought about by this accident day and night, and he has been somewhat exhausted. He hasn't closed his eyes for a few days. His eyes under the gold-rimmed mirror frame are covered with bloodshot eyes, and his expression is tired.

He walked over and sat quietly in front of the desk. In the silent space, there was only his faint sigh in the air, and there was no more movement.

After a while, when Xiao Muyuan took another cigarette out of the cigarette case, Li Dongxu got up and pressed his hand.

"President Xiao."

Xiao Muyuan turned his head. On his haggard face, the hair was messy, the stubble covered his chin, and in his eyes, apart from tiredness, there was more hollowness.

He thought for a while, put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, and rubbed his eyebrows vigorously with his fingers.

"Mr. Xiao, you haven't closed your eyes for two days and two nights, you should go and have a rest!"

Xiao Muyuan's hand stopped, then continued to knead his brows, and waved his hand again later, "I'm fine, how is the matter going, what does the United States say?"

Li Dongxu hesitated for a moment before handing over the folder in his hand.

"The United States expresses deep sympathy for our accident, but if we fail to deliver on time, according to the contract, we still have to pay them a huge amount of compensation. There will be no negotiation on this point."

Xiao Muyuan nodded, "Currently, how much liquidity do we have available?"

"The amount of compensation is 8000 million. Excluding the continued investment funds of the current resort, our current liquidity can use up to 5000 million."

Xiao Muyuan frowned.

The payment of compensation alone is still short of 3000 million.

If the project of the resort is stopped now, although it is enough to pay for this fee, then the Hongtian Group will really cause the overall standstill, and it will become a deadlock that cannot be turned.

Moreover, the stock market is already falling, and individual shareholders within the group are also clamoring to withdraw their capital. He dare not think about what will happen once the resort project is stopped.

So now, there is only one way for him.

Ah!It seems that he is going to follow He Yuntian's old path.

"Dongxu, go to the bank and collect all my personal assets to see how much money I can get back?"

"Mr. Xiao, do you want to—"

Xiao Muyuan waved his hand again, "Don't worry about it so much, let's get over this difficulty."

"But, Mr. Xiao, you don't have to do this. As long as you give us some time, it's not difficult to get enough money."

Xiao Muyuan sighed deeply, "Dongxu, I'm afraid, we don't have that time anymore, this incident clearly shows that someone wants to put us to death, and he wants to use this incident to make Hongtian start from the inside Disintegrate, and then cut off our retreat from the outside, they will not give us time to breathe, and, I think-the news of Hongtian's disaster should have spread in the United States long ago, we can no longer sit still. "

"Mr. Xiao, what are you going to do next?"

Xiao Muyuan got up, brushed the hair that was in front of his eyes, and looked out the window.

Hongtian Building stands in the center of the city, but it stands out among the sea of ​​towering buildings. Its top floor window faces the sea. Standing here, you can clearly see the azure sea and sky merge into a line.

That is the junction of heaven and earth, and it is also the door that opens it to the world.

He turned his head sideways, as if he saw He Qingwen's figure, standing in front of the window, smiling, matching his eyes, looking into the distance.

Therefore, he is going to the United States to win the last chance for Hongtian, and at the same time——

I also want to go to someone and say deeply——

sorry!

☆, morality

? On the vast Atlantic coastline, flocks of gulls fly, spreading their wings towards the Statue of Liberty holding the torch aloft.

The bustling metropolis is endless, and the streets are noisy. At this time, on the road in the suburbs, a black sports car is galloping fast, heading for a quiet and peaceful wilderness.

The driver was wearing brown sunglasses and was staring intently ahead, while the co-pilot was in a light sleep.

After making a sharp turn, the car shook slightly, and the man suddenly woke up from a light sleep.

He opened his dim eyes, glanced out of the window, then frowned, and said, "I'm sorry, Jack, what did you just say to me?"

"Just now?" Jack sighed shallowly, and replied, "Far, half an hour has passed just now as you said."

"Really?" Xiao Muyuan was stunned. He only remembered that he had just got off the plane and was chatting with Jack in the car. I don't even know.

Jack shook his head, and glanced at Xiao Muyuan's haggard face.

The many variables in recent days have tormented this unknowing God of War unbearably. Due to the huge pressure, it seems that overnight, the demeanor of a few months ago is no longer there.

Xiao Muyuan changed from a god to a mortal, only the indelible sharpness between his brows made people look awe-inspiring.

Jack sighed, "It's okay, you can continue to sleep, and I'll wake you up when I get home. You're exhausted during this period, and let's talk about other things after a good rest for two days!"

Xiao Muyuan shook his head and forced his eyelids twice, "No need, I don't have that time. After I settle down, I will go to see Thomas from the Ford Group immediately to see if there is any chance to salvage our cooperation with them. .”

"Far away, you don't need to be so anxious. After all, there is still a relationship with the Wilson family. Thomas will not do too much."

Xiao Muyuan smiled faintly, "Jack, there are hidden reefs and vortexes everywhere in the business sea. Sometimes, once affection conflicts with interests, it will only become another code for them to bargain and exchange interests. Moreover, in I also don't want the Wilson family to be involved in this matter."

"Far away, don't say that. My dad and I had a relationship a few days ago. This accident was just an accident. We still believe in your ability and strength. From now on, the Wilson family will still stand behind you and be your strong backing." , you can continue to go forward boldly and create the world you want in America."

"Jack, I am very moved to hear you say that, but this time may be different from the past. I have a hunch that the opponent I am facing has an inestimable power behind it."

Jack was a little surprised, "Yuan, you mean, this person who is not good for you, can't even the Wilson family be able to resist?"

"Not really, it's just my intuition." Xiao Muyuan's gaze flickered, his thoughts raced, "Jack, promise me one thing."

Jack's breathing paused, and he said with a serious face, "Yuan, please don't talk to me so solemnly, you will make me very nervous, don't worry, no matter where I go, I will always stand by your side .”

Xiao Muyuan has no doubts about Jack's unconditional support and trust, but he doesn't want to reveal too much to Jack when he is still uncertain.

This incident is completely a destructive behavior for Hongtian, but the huge risk behind it is like a tsunami. It is extinct.

Therefore, before coming to the United States, he made another decision.

Xiao Muyuan patted him on the shoulder in relief, "Don't be nervous, Jack, I just have some ideas just to be on the safe side." His lips slightly pursed, with a slightly bitter taste, "I'm just thinking, what if If Thomas doesn't give me this chance this time, I hope your father can withdraw the capital in time and break away from Hongtian and Songyang in time, so that unnecessary losses can be avoided."

Jack froze for a moment, then said, "No——I won't do that."

"Jack!"

"Yuan, are you teaching me and my father how to make trouble? Thank you for figuring it out." Jack scolded, glaring, "Yuan, although I, Jack, don't know anything about shopping malls, at least I know what is Morality, this is the most precious thing for you Chinese, and it is also something you have taught me, but now, you have turned it around and asked me to be a treacherous villain, Yuan, what is going on in your mind? "

"Jack, this kind of thing can't be emotional."

Xiao Muyuan planned to continue persuading, but Jack slammed the car to the left and turned sharply, and then stepped on the brake. If it wasn't for the safety belt protection, Xiao Muyuan might have put on the windshield by now Glass.

Jack opened the door and got out of the car, raised his foot and kicked away the stones on the side of the road.

"Jack?" Xiao Muyuan got out of the car with him.

"Far—you're just a fool, just a super stupid—"

Xiao Muyuan stopped in astonishment and smiled wryly.

He always thought that the optimist Jack didn't know how to get angry, but the scene before him proved that he was wrong.

At this moment, Jack was very angry, which was beyond his expectation.

Jack, with his back turned to him, paced up and down the side of the road.

"Yuan, I always thought you were a great man, but only now did I realize that you are an extremely stupid man. I know, I know why you are so persistent, but you don't think that what you do is fundamentally Is it meaningless? Wake up, far away, wake up, when you try so hard to keep a hope for someone, but what is that person doing, let me tell you." His fingers pointed He lifted up in the distance, pointed fiercely, and roared, "He is embracing another man on the bed, you are thick, and you, Xiao Muyuan, are nothing in his heart at all, at most, at most It's just a toy for his amusement—"

Xiao Muyuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Although, although Jack's words hit the nail on the head, he would never be able to face the ruthlessness of fate to him in his whole life.

His lips moved slightly before he could say a few words weakly, "It's not—that's it."

Jack grabbed a handful of hair, raised his hands to the sky helplessly, and said in a low voice, "I really don't know what kind of medicine that He Qingwen gave to you people, why each of you is so obedient to him , everyone is like a lunatic, you, and that Doug Lang, even Mansi—" He gritted his teeth and kicked another stone away angrily, "I really don't understand you."

Xiao Muyuan moved his lips helplessly, he wanted to cover up his bitterness with a smile, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth and tightly furrowed brows made his face look so uncoordinated.

"Jack, I know you can't figure it out. You think that I am going my own way in this matter for the sake of my own feelings, but the fact is that it is exactly the opposite, because Hongtian is no longer my own Hongtian. The lives and hopes of thousands of people in the entire group, just like when I dealt with He Yuntian for Song Yang, I finally resorted to shady tricks, which resulted in the destruction of He Qingwen's family, Jack, this is not the ending I wanted at the beginning, so I have always been living in self-blame, unable to escape, but today, the reason why I do my best for Hongtian, it can also be said that I am atoning for the crimes I committed at the beginning, but more, it is me I have to take a necessary responsibility for Hongtian as a whole. Even if one day, I, Xiao Muyuan, are forced to lose Hongtian, in the end, I will do my best to help Hongtian and everyone in Hongtian. One way out, this is, my feelings for Hongtian have nothing to do with He Qingwen." He walked over, stood parallel to Jack, and looked at the distant horizon. The sky here is very blue, like a piece of blue that has not been polluted. The colored silk and satin covered them with haze and darkness.

The sea of ​​business is ruthless, and a businessman is like a helmsman. He will always sink with the ship, but he will never leave the ship.

This is their morality.

Jack looked at Xiao Muyuan anxiously, and after a while, he digested his words bit by bit.

He took a few deep breaths and sighed softly, "Well, I can't say no to you, but Yuan, please promise me that you will not bear all this alone. As your good friend, I also hope to do what I can to To help you, don't be stingy with your language, if you need help, just ask."

Xiao Muyuan nodded, then patted him on the shoulder and replied, "Thank you, Jack!"

Jack patted his hand off, "I told you, don't be so polite to me." He said with a smile, raised his head, and looked into the distance, "Okay, let's hurry up, the bad weather in the United States is changing." Just change, look, it’s going to rain, and I don’t want to become a drowned rat wandering around the intersection in the wilderness.” After speaking, he fiddled with his glasses, turned and returned to the car.

Hehe, the weather in the United States changes from time to time, and so does Jack's temper.

Xiao Muyuan glanced at the sky, kneaded his frowning brows, and followed back to the car.

Next, is the beginning of the busy.

Xiao Muyuan went to the Ford company to ask Thomas for the last chance to cooperate, but Thomas didn't show up behind closed doors, leaving the affairs to his subordinates to handle.

For two days in a row, Xiao Muyuan had been shut down. He already knew in his heart that this chance was slim.

Although he had prepared for the worst before coming to the United States, once something like "hope" was given a chance, and then deprived of it, that feeling would be another pain.

From the very beginning, Song Yang and Hong Tian will encounter the biggest dilemma since he took over, life and death are all in his hands.

In contrast, apart from facing these difficulties, he was secretly worried about another thing deep in his heart.

He Qingwen's reaction——

How could He Qingwen have no reaction when such a big event happened to Hongtian.

He Qingwen would not allow Hongtian to be destroyed, but ignore Hongtian.

However, so far, there has been no questioning, no complaints, no phone calls, no messages. He Qingwen has disappeared like a stone dropped in the vast ocean.

It was so unbelievable and so out of character.

In the end, what happened?

☆, prickly prickly

?Maybe He Qingwen has already understood the principle of dealing with it safely, or maybe he knows that any resistance he can't change the status quo, so even though he was locked in the room by Doug Lang, he still behaved very calmly and did not fight with Tao. Grand had had a quarrel, not once.

Of course, the reason is also that they haven't spoken for a while since that day.

It's not that he deliberately avoided it, but Doug Lang has been busy recently. He was so busy that he left early and returned late every day, and he didn't return to the bedroom until late at night when He Qingwen had already fallen asleep.

He Qingwen didn't know what he was busy with recently.

During the day, most of the time, He Qingwen sat in front of the window, basking in the sun while looking at the scenery outside the window. Occasionally, he flipped through the world famous books that Huo De brought over from beginning to end. , when I casually raised my head and looked out the window, I would see other people from Wo*'s family coming in and out.

He saw that Jonathan and the others often came. These people had visited so many times recently that it was a bit surprising, especially Xiu'an. He was very close to Doug Lang recently, and he came in and out of the manor very frequently.

When those people walked out of the mansion, some of them had quite angry expressions on their faces, while some were emotionally indistinct, never showing a trace of unhappiness or joy on their faces.

Its representative is also Xiu'an.

He Qingwen would always deliberately study anyone in Wo*'s family, but this person, Xiu'an, always inadvertently touched his sensitive nerves.

Because, Xiu An usually looks back before leaving the manor.

what is he looking atWhat is he watching?

Every time their eyes met inadvertently, Xiu An would slightly bow his head and salute him with a gentle face, half a smile but not a smile.

Every time He Qingwen saw Xiu An's expression, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

It's like, there is a piece of ice floating in warm water, and in the ice, there is a knife hidden.

He Qingwen never talked to Doug Lang about these things.

He didn't have that mood, nor did he have that opportunity. To be more precise, they had fallen into a cold war.

There was no mutual accusation, no quarreling, and the quiet atmosphere made the two people's turbulent way of getting along with each other seem quite strange.

On weekdays, except for Huo De, no other servants would come to the bedroom at will, because there are two big icebergs in the bedroom, obviously in the weather of August, but even just a little closer here can make people I shivered from the cold.

The quiet time lasted too long, and the slightest noise in the corridor could attract people's attention.

The door lock of the bedroom sounded quietly. At first, He Qingwen thought it was Huo De, but as soon as he stepped into the bedroom, he knew that he had guessed wrong.

Suddenly lowering his eyes, he returned his gaze to the book.

Following the sound of footsteps, the closet door was opened, followed by the sound of rustling clothes being taken off.

He Qingwen casually flipped through two pages of the book.

After a while, the sound of changing clothes stopped, and there was no more movement behind him. He Qingwen opened his eyes, and saw from the reflection of the glass window that Doug Lang had changed into another formal suit and was tidying up with his back facing him. I still have to go out.

He Qingwen lowered his eyes and continued to read his book.

If the big space is too quiet, it seems that every sound of heavy breathing can make people feel palpitations. He Qingwen secretly worked hard, trying to calm down his mood.

Like a silent battle, every breath is so cautious.

He didn't know how long this state would last. He Qingwen's hand holding the book was already a little numb. He wanted to adjust his posture, but his legs only moved a little.

slam-la-

The chain sounded slightly, finally breaking the time and space that was about to condense.

He Qingwen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously held his breath.

Then, he noticed that the people behind him moved.

With the sound of that person's footsteps heading towards the door, He Qingwen's heartbeat eased slightly, but just as Doug Lang was about to turn the door lock, he made a loud sound.

"Recently there will be some new faces in the manor. If those people have done something wrong, tell Huo De, and he will deal with it."

He Qingwen lowered his head and did not make a sound. He pursed his lips tightly, and the pages in his hands were already crumpled from being pinched.

Doug Lang turned his head slightly, saw He Qingwen's expression from the corner of his eye, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "If you want to take a walk in the garden, you can tell me, and I will let Huo De take you out, but you are not allowed to touch anyone. people."

The person sitting in front of the window remained motionless, like a wooden sculpture.But the pages of the book in the hand made a creaking sound.

Doug Lang looked away, loosened his collar with his fingers, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment--"

Hearing the sound, Douglang stopped, turned slightly sideways, and looked at the person who hadn't spoken to him for many days.

He Qingwen relaxed the strength of his fingertips a little, but he still held the book, his eyes fell on it, and he asked softly, "Then can I - can I go and see my mother?"

Yu Juan is his mother, and she will not cause trouble and distress to Doug Lang. Out of humanity, Doug Lang will not refuse.

At least, he thought so.

However, he forgot how domineering and ruthless Doug Lang was.

After being silent for a quarter of an hour, Doug Lang responded to him. His voice was not harsh, but it carried an inherent majesty, which made people feel not angry and arrogant, "Don't worry about your mother. I will arrange it during this period. You can rest assured."

The meaning is quite obvious, Doug Lang deprived him of the right to visit his mother.

After finishing speaking, Douglang had already unlocked the door and stepped outside.

"Douglang——" He Qingwen stood up abruptly, dragged the chains on his feet, and ran to the door. The moment Douglang walked out, he rushed to him, "Douglang, you can't this way."

"I—what can't I do?" Doug Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Even - even prisoners have visitation rights, I just want to see my mother, this request is not too much."

"If you don't mind going to see your mother in chains, then I'm happy with adult beauty."

"you--"

Doug Lang snorted softly, stared at He Qingwen's face of civilized resentment but could only hold back, and listened to him continue.

"Doug Lang, what do I need to do to satisfy you?"

Doug Lang's eyes fell on He Qingwen's anklet, and he replied, "I'm very satisfied as it is now."

"Can't we have a serious talk?"

"What are you talking about? Am I not serious enough?"

He Qingwen closed his eyes and shook his head, "Douglang, please - stop playing."

"Ha ha!" Doug Lang snorted coldly, with a trace of evil in his snort, he laughed, "Diven, do you think what I do is boring? Do you think I built such an expensive chain just to Playing games with you? Diven, have you forgotten? I once said that if you don't obey, I will lock you in a bed with a chain, you know, I always walk the talk, when it comes Do it, and the person who caused this situation today is yourself, you broke the rules first, so dear, don't blame me!"

Doug Lang stroked He Qingwen's pale cheek with his hand, then leaned over and kissed his bloodless lips, tenderness - like water.

"Doug Lang, Doug Lang—" He Qingwen watched Doug Lang turn and leave, but he could only stand at the door and watch the figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

He backed up little by little, back into the bedroom little by little, and sat in front of the window again.

There was a row of convoys about to leave parked in front of the house, and in his lowered eyes, a mass of red-hot colors entered the most central car, and then sped away.

The days that followed were as usual.

During the day, He Qingwen spent the day reading as usual. After a few days, he revisited the beautiful and tough Scarlett Scarlett, the unrestrained Rhett Brad, the independent and simple Jane Eyre, and the kind and responsible Rochester.

Fiction is beautiful, it arouses daydreams and gives people hope,

The reality is cruel, because it always runs counter to people's daydreams and hopes.

This is the difference between light and dark.

It is also the difference between day and night.

The saddest, after all, is the night.

Dougron began to stay out at night.

The other half of the bed was empty, with only the crisp sound of the chains at the feet, the only sound in this dead night.

By the third night, He Qingwen had gotten used to falling asleep alone with no one around him, but in the second half of the night, when he noticed someone in the bedroom, that person had already pushed him down like a violent storm, and moved him away as usual. He swept clean.

After that, disappear again.

Two days later, a shocking news came.

Doug Lang announces his engagement, and the bride's name is Serena.

He Qingwen swiped his fingers on the computer's sensor, held his breath, and read word by word.

The major business news reports in North America not only announced their wedding date, Doug Lang also claimed in the report that he fell in love because of Serena's tenderness and beauty, and that Serena's womb has already conceived their child , and this child will be their legitimate son and become the legal heir of Douglan Waugh*-the fourth generation of Waugh*'s family will be declared and the dust will be settled.

It's really -- it's so dramatic that it almost makes people feel that this is a kind of irony.

The cursor of the mouse hovered over a photo of Douglang attending a banquet. He raised a red wine glass to his lips, with an unknown chuckle slightly raised at the corner of his mouth.

contempt!

That smile emerged from the monitor, piercing He Qingwen's eyes and heart like a thorn.

He just stared at the computer until the screen turned black.

There is nothing surprising, things are going in the direction he expected, aren't they?

This is the result of going with the flow and has nothing to do with public opinion.

Doug Lang needs a normal family, the Wo* family needs an upright headed mistress, and Doug Lang's children need a decent mother.

He was worried about what would happen to Serena after she gave birth, haha!Unexpectedly - he is too naive!

The only thing I don't understand is that since such careful arrangements have been made, why did the scene of the wife comforting the lover be staged at the beginning?

After all, who is playing?Here it is again, for whom?

As night falls, tonight I will be alone on the cold couch.

He Qingwen'an sat on the head of the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

☆, collapse

?The news of Doug Lang's engagement not only shocked the Wo* family, but also shocked other business circles, and people began to talk about it.

It was discussed that he hid his private life too well, and that although he married a commoner bride, as a business tycoon standing at the top of the world, this was nothing at all.

Jack stared at Xiao Muyuan's expressionless face, really didn't know what to say at this moment, logically, this news should be considered good news for him.

Because, maybe He Qingwen might be frustrated by Doug Lang's neglect and change his mind, and instead fall into the arms of his old friend.

Although he still feels awkward because of this abnormal love, if it can bring emotional hope and motivation to Xiao Muyuan, then he will only sincerely say his best wishes.

However, judging from Xiao Muyuan's expression and state at this time, it is obvious that this matter is not as easy and simple as he thought.

He cleared his throat and said, "Well, far away, this kind of thing is inevitable. Think about it, even if Dougron can cover the sky with one hand, the entire Wo* family will not allow this kind of thing. Last time at the Christmas banquet I can clearly see the attitudes of all the Wo* family members in the world. Dougron will compromise sooner or later. After all, it is one thing to show his authority, but it is one thing to upset the entire family for one—er—man. It's another matter, and—" Jack cleared his throat again, and continued, "Maybe, this is a good thing for you, don't you—don't you want He Qingwen to leave Dougran?"

Xiao Muyuan took a drag on his cigarette, and looked up at Jack, who couldn't help raising his eyebrows and winking at him, with a gloating expression on his face.

Indeed, when he heard the news of Doug Lang's marriage and engagement, he was secretly delighted for a moment, but soon, his rationality washed away all this joy.

Hongtian was in decline, and He Qingwen had no news, and he never showed up. He thought it was strange.

And at this time, the news came out again, so He Qingwen's recent situation really worried him.

But how could he find out about He Qingwen's condition at this time?

Doug Lang's manor is tightly guarded, and the castle-like courtyard wall wraps the world inside tightly.

Not to mention news, even if you get a little closer, within five miles of the manor, you will be discovered immediately.

He originally wanted Jack to sniff out some words from Muncie, but Jack was too innocent, and Mancie would realize his intentions immediately, and when Muncie was with Jack, he never said anything about Dougran. , that woman is not easy to deal with.

This plan doesn't work, and he can't take the risk of Jack's love.

How to do?

His mind was in a mess and he desperately needed a ray of light to show him the way.

Also, recently he has always felt that he has done something wrong, what exactly did he do wrong?

He thought about it and thought of He Zhong.

During the time when He Qingwen was in a coma, Doug Lang sent people to hunt down He Zhong vigorously in the country.

And he used a lot of interpersonal relationships, and he also helped behind the scenes. In the end, when He Zhong was arrested, he was naturally relieved, thinking that it was a sigh of relief for He Qingwen, but he ignored one point, which caused the biggest disaster in this matter. A failure, a hidden danger.

He Zhong, I know too much.

And that Will, he won't betray Dougron—

Thinking of this, and linking Hongtian's fire, He Qingwen's disappearance, and Doug Lang's engagement news, he couldn't help but stop thinking about it and not guessing.

What happened inside that high wall that he couldn't imagine?

******

When Dougron pushed open the bedroom door, he found that the light inside was still on.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and He Qingwen was still up.

He walked in and smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

"What are you doing?"

Standing in front of the wine cabinet, He Qingwen's body trembled suddenly. He gently put the wine glass on the bar and replied flatly, "It's nothing. I can't sleep. Get up and drink some wine."

Douglang didn't care, loosened the tie around his neck, and walked into the bathroom. When he came out, he saw He Qingwen still standing in front of the wine cabinet, pouring wine into his mouth glass by glass. How could he drink a little? mean.

He frowned, and when he walked over, he realized that there was only a few days left of wine in the wine cabinet.

So, he snatched the wine glass from He Qingwen's hand with a backhand, "Don't drink any more."

After being snatched from the wine glass in vain, He Qingwen didn't have time to shut up, a mouthful of spicy liquid was introduced into the trachea, choking him so that he rolled over on the bed.

"Cough-cough-cough-"

"Diven—" Doug Lang was about to step forward to help him pat his back to relieve him, but he raised his hand halfway, thought for a while, and then took it back. Two words, "Deserve it!"

After a while, He Qingwen coughed up the liquid in his trachea, wiped the residual liquid around his mouth, and sat up slowly.

There was only one cup of strong vodka left in the bottle, and his eyes were fixed on it, as if he would not stop until he drank it into his stomach.

Doug Lang watched the expression on his face, picked up the wine bottle, and walked directly to the window.

"Wait a moment."

Dougron stopped.

"Give it to me, I really—can't sleep."

Pa——the wine bottle was thrown out of the window, and it shattered in response.

Doug Lang returned to the bed, lifted He Qingwen's chin, squinted his eyes, and asked him, "Why are you drinking so much?"

He Qingwen glanced away, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, full of sarcasm.

Was Dougron asking knowingly?No one would be in a good mood to be locked in a bedroom like a prisoner.

But he won't say that, the more Dougron wants him to care and the more he wants him to submit, the more he won't obey him.

"Who's drinking? Hehe! I can't sleep, what's wrong with wanting to drink?"

With the help of alcohol, his words became bolder, and he opened his slightly drunken eyes, staring wantonly at