Han Changzong took the seriously injured Han Shaoying back to the country, including Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's injuries were not serious, most of his body was skin trauma, while Han Shaoyun was wrapped up like a mummy, but fortunately, he was in a good mental state and his speech was not vague.

On the second day after the two returned to China, news spread on the Internet that Pang Yuanqing, the heir of the Pang family, fell into the sea with no bones left.

This matter caused an uproar in the country, but Pang Mingshun did not appear in public to speak out. People only said that Pang Mingshun was pitiful, and his close relatives left unexpectedly one after another.

Han Shaoyun called Pang Mingshun to inquire, and Pang Mingshun only said that everything was as the news said, and did not say a word about the rest.

But both Han Shaolong and Mo Ming could guess what happened...

Han Shaoying had difficulty moving, so Mo Ming went to visit Pang Mingshun alone, and gave Zhou Xu's photo album to Pang Mingshun who already knew all the truth.

"He really looks like his father, if I could have found him sooner..."

Touching the familiar faces on the photo album, Pang Mingshun burst into tears.

Another heavy snow fell in Chuanhai.

Mo Ming heard from Qi Yue that the Dashang Drama Troupe has received an unimaginably huge investment from Dingsheng, and its development prospects are immeasurable.

"The chairman of Dingsheng came to find Mr. Zhou in person, and the two had dinner together. The old man even gave Mr. Zhou many valuable gifts." Qi Yue said on the phone, "It is said that he also gave a set of more than [-] million yuan. Mr. Zhou’s villa for the elderly, do you know why at the end of the day, I heard from my colleagues that it might be Mr. Zhou who saved the life of Mr. Pang.”

"Maybe." Mo Ming said warmly, "I think the teacher deserves such a reward."

Relatives and friends came to the hospital to visit one after another, but Han Shaolong never found the person he wanted to see.

Most of the time every day, he looks at the direction of the door of the ward in a daze, looking forward to it, and feeling lost at the same time. Although he feels that the experience in Country N has improved the relationship between him and Mo Ming somewhat, he still doesn't care about it. Dare to take this as a grasp to make progress, only afraid that the little goodwill I won back with my life will be wiped out by my stupid words and deeds in an instant.

This afternoon, Zhao Cheng came to the hospital to visit Han Shaoying.

Just two days after the plaster cast on his arm was removed, he never thought that his good buddy was admitted to the hospital again.

"I suspect that you are imitating me." Zhao Cheng sat on the edge of the bed and kept peeling bananas to eat, and said vaguely, "If I get mentally or physically injured, you have to suffer it again..."

Han Shaoyun leaned on the head of the bed with his right hand behind his head, without looking at Zhao Cheng: "Don't compare your experience with mine, we are different."

"What's the difference?" Zhao Cheng smiled, "Are you hurt more than me?"

Be it mentally or physically...

Han Shaoyun ignored Zhao Cheng, looking at the direction of the door, thinking about something thoughtfully.

Of course Zhao Cheng could see what Han Shaoying was thinking, and said intentionally, "Old Han, you really decided to hang yourself on a tree, didn't you?"

Han Shaoyun frowned tightly: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

"Oh, let me put it another way. You decided to hang yourself on Xiao Moming, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"... "

I thought it was the word hanged that bothered me.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Han Shaoyun poked his head like a frightened bird again, and after saying a word to come in, he saw the door was slowly pushed open from the outside.

The familiar figure suddenly came into sight, and a mist rose from Han Shaoying's eyes for no reason.

"Yo, Xiao Mo Ming is here." Zhao Cheng stood up and said with a smile, "If you don't come again, Lao Han will almost become a lookout stone."

Mo Ming: "..."

"You can't keep your mouth shut after eating so many bananas from me." Han Shaoyun sent off Zhao Cheng, "Go out and buy some skewers for me, hurry up."

Zhao Cheng quite despises his brother's behavior of forgetting friends after seeing sex. Before leaving the house, he did not forget to say to Mo Ming: "Xiao Mo Ming, you need to be cautious in love. Old Han has such a serious injury, it is difficult to guarantee the quality of sex and life in the future."

"Zhao Cheng, you fucking..."

Before Han Shaoyun finished cursing, Zhao Cheng slipped out of the ward like a breeze.

Mo Ming put the fruit basket in his hand on the bedside table, sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed, and asked calmly, "How is your recovery?"

"Very good, very good, don't listen to Zhao Cheng's nonsense, I didn't hurt my waist, and I didn't hurt... everything there is fine." Han Shaoyun explained quickly, "After recovering, it will definitely not affect normal life."

Mo Ming picked up an orange and lowered his head to peel it, saying: "You don't need to explain so much, this is your own business."

Han Shaoyu was silent, and after a while he said softly, "I'm really happy that you can come to see me, really..."

"I know how you got this injury." Mo Ming kept lowering his head to peel the oranges, "It's not like I can't even show this bit of conscience."

Han Shaoyun watched Mo Ming's long and slender fingers slowly push away the bright orange, tore off the orange veins on the surface with his fingertips, peeled off a juicy orange petal and held it between his fingers.

The Adam's apple slipped, and he licked his dry lips... He hadn't been fed like this by Mo Ming before.

however…

Seeing Mo Ming eating by himself, Han Shaoying's shoulders suddenly collapsed.

"I will stay in the repertory troupe before the first year, and I will join the filming group after the next year." Mo Ming took a piece of orange and ate it into his mouth, and continued, "It will be very busy, you can rest at ease and recuperate, and don't want anything else. think."

"Can't I miss you too?"

"...It is recommended to think less."

Han Shaoyun looked at Mo Ming's lips moistened with orange juice, they were bright and plump with a faint orange fragrance, and his heart seemed to be wrapped in thick fruit honey, he looked at Mo Ming: "Then I'll listen to you, anyway, I It's action."

Mo Ming couldn't hold back, and laughed: "You can still act like this?"

"Yes, I am 'disabled and strong'."

"... "

Zhao Cheng was outside the door, and he was relieved to hear that the conversation inside seemed to be quite harmonious.

It seems that there is no need to worry about the scene of "Xiao Mo Ming turned around after saying harsh words and left, Lao Han cried bitterly and climbed out of bed, hugged Xiao Mo Ming's legs and begged not to leave" was staged.

Zhao Cheng turned and left, only to meet Wenci in the corridor.

Wen Ci naturally came to visit Han Shaoying.

He no longer expected to go back to the past with Han Shaoyong, he just wanted Han Shaoyong to take care of the past and give him some help in his career.

He was almost set to star in a big investment movie, but the management felt that he had too many negative controversies, so they directly replaced him with a newcomer.

Although this is the norm in the entertainment industry, it is the first time he has encountered it since his literary debut, but what makes him feel suffocated is not only that, but he knows that such things may become the norm in the future.

Networks in the entertainment industry are more important than anything else. If you can’t be a lover, it’s good to have friends. He has also recognized himself, and he will no longer be aloof from Han Shaoyu...

"Then what, Wenci, let's go in later, Mo Ming is inside."

Wen Ci pursed her lips: "I just went to visit as a friend, nothing else."

"If you really think about Lao Han, don't go in right now. The young couple is flirting, and I was kicked out by Lao Han's excuse."

Wenci paused for a few seconds, and asked with a complex expression, "Brother Han, he and Mo Ming... have a good relationship?"

"The relationship between the two of them has gone through the test of life and death, what do you think?" Zhao Cheng said, "The atmosphere inside is just right now. If Lao Han's diamond ring hadn't been lost, it might be a matter of course if he took it out to propose marriage now. .”

Wenci froze for a moment, "What diamond ring?"

"It's a pair of diamond rings that Lao Han was going to use to confess to Xiao Moming." Zhao Cheng said, "In the end, I drank too much on my birthday and lost it. It's big enough, too."

Wen Ci's face was a little ugly: "Then, do you know what the characteristics of that ring are?"

"Features? A diamond ring worth several million is probably a big one. Oh, by the way, Lao Han showed it to me. I remember that it seems to have his and Mo Ming's initials engraved on it. It looks quite flamboyant."

"Letter?" Wen Ci's expression became more and more unnatural, "HM, the initials of Brother Han and Mo Ming?"

He remembered very clearly that the pair of diamond rings that Shen Xixi gave him were engraved with HW, not HM.

"It seems... um, no." Zhao Cheng stroked his chin, "I remember that Lao Han put Xiao Moming in front of him, it was MH."

"Mh?" Wen Ci's face was bleak.

"Hey Wenci you..."

Zhao Cheng saw Wenci and turned around and left without looking back.

Wenci returned home, found the ring box from the bedroom, and took out the diamond ring inside.

He always subconsciously thought that Han Shaoying would put his initial letter H in the front, so he thought it was engraved with HW, but...

Wen Ci gently flipped the ring in his hand, HW, it's done, MH.

m is the first and the last.

Putting down the ring, Wen Ci looked at the falling snow on the treetops outside the window, his heart suddenly felt empty, and all unwillingness and thoughts disappeared suddenly.

Originally thought that this ring was a symbol of Han Shaoyun's love for him, and he also wanted to use this pair of diamond rings to cherish the past.

however…

There was a knock on the door, and Shen Peiling walked in. She knew that Wenci had visited Han Shaoying in the hospital, but she didn't expect to come back so early.

"Wenwen, is Xiaohan okay?" Shen Peiling asked softly.

"…Um."

"How was your chat?" Shen Peiling asked expectantly, "Did you tell him about our family?"

During this period of time, Shen Peiling's life was very difficult...

Now everyone in the circle knows that the Han family has severed ties with the Wen family, and that the Wen family, who had gained a bit of fame in the upper class because of the support of the Han family, was completely dismissed without the help of the Han family. After the truth was revealed, the artist's lofty reputation was not left at all, and the company was also run in a mess, and a lot of money was thrown into it to no avail.

Wenci had already persuaded her parents to give up doing business and return to their jobs, but Shen Peiling was unwilling. Han Changzong didn't respond at all when he asked for help, and he didn't dare to see Han Shaoyong. He hoped that Han Shaoyong would help the writer again for the sake of Wen Ci.

"I haven't seen him." Wen Ci said, "Mom, stop counting on others."

"Wenwen you..."

"My future film salary won't be as much as before, but I can support you and dad more than enough." Wen Ci said, "But if you still don't close the company and still think that the Han family should help you, I will publicly declare that I will cut you off." relation."

Shen Peiling panicked: "Wenwen, why do you say that, mother is your only son."

"Mom..." Tears flickered in Wen Ci's eyes, "I'm so sad, I've lost too much, I beg you and Dad to be more sober."

"Wenwen..."

"I missed my brother Han who loved me the most, and I gave up Gao Chen, who I loved the most. I will never meet anyone better than them in my life. Why is my life like this, how come, like this ..."

Wen Ci sat on the edge of the bed, with his hands folded in front of his forehead, sobbing in pain.

"Don't be sad Wenwen, let's not talk about Xiaohan. If you still like Gao Chen, Mom will go talk to him for you. He loved you so much back then, maybe you can get back..."

"It's useless, it's impossible." Wen Ci shook his head, "He has become a superstar that everyone is looking at, and it is impossible to turn back. I'm sorry for him..."

He used nearly two years of cold violence to force Gao Chen to propose a divorce. He had already exhausted Gao Chen's love for him. Now Gao Chen is free. He has returned to his own sky and found his true love. of myself.

The fact is also the same. Shen Peiling wanted to talk to Gao Chen in private, but it was hard to see him in person. Gao Chen's popularity is unimaginably high nowadays. He is accompanied by his manager and assistant bodyguards when he travels. There are a group of fans wherever he goes. The support and shouting, and even the move of residence, the attention of the public is also low-key and mysterious, which is far from what Shen Peiling can see when she says she sees it.

Not only that, even Shen Xixi, the niece who used to come to please her frequently, was gone now, and when she called, she only said she was busy.

The wealth three years ago was like a dream to her, Shen Peiling, but now that she wakes up, there is nothing left.

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