bodhi rose

Hai no longer always thinks about going out, as long as he doesn't go out, the world will be peaceful.

As the Lunar New Year approached, many of the servants in Liang's house who had worked hard for a year were going home for the New Year. The house suddenly became deserted, with only a cook and a cleaning lady left.

The cook is hired with a high salary, with exquisite craftsmanship and all-round skills; the girl is quick in hands and feet, and claims to have conflicts with her family, so it is better to keep working overtime to make more money.

The chef will cook exquisite French meals. In the evening, the home is quiet, the table is covered with exquisite tablecloths, a bouquet of fresh pink roses is placed, three candles are lit on the candlestick, and melodious and romantic music sounds.

Hai and Liang Yiting sit next to each other, enjoying authentic French cuisine under the warm lighting.The chef served the dishes one by one, and only did his own work in a taciturn manner, without saying a word.

After dinner was seven or eight minutes old, Liang Yiting dimmed the lights and pulled Hai up to dance.

He first saluted in a gentlemanly way, as if he was watching the excitement, he stretched out his hand shyly, full of freshness.

Liang Yiting held his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and walked gracefully.Hai followed his pace, learning to waltz under the guidance of his deep voice.

After stepping on his feet twice, the waltz did not continue, and the two embraced each other in the soft music, dancing face to face without rhythm.

Haixin had trimmed his hair, and Liang Yiting rubbed his fingers on the back of his neck, feeling his short stubble, and a little further up was the round and small back of his head.

In the corner of the living room, the industrious little girl happened to bump into it, and she peeked at it secretly, amazed at the strange beauty and tacit understanding produced by the collision of the two men.

As the New Year approached, Hai received a call from a jewelry store.

"Hello, the limited edition tie clip you ordered from us half a month ago has arrived, please come and pick it up if you have time."

Hai asked: "Excuse me, can your bank deliver goods to your door?"

"Hello, this is a special business. If I really can't pick it up in person, it must be delivered to your door. I need to make a note here before making arrangements, which may delay your time for a few days."

Hai had been waiting anxiously for this call, and the day after tomorrow would be the New Year. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to go out and pick it up in person.This limited-edition tie clip was a New Year gift he wanted to give to Liang Yiting, and it would be meaningless to miss that specific time.

The comfortable life of staying at home made him feel a little lucky, maybe those things have passed, and they are not as serious as he thinks.

The next day, he put on a warm jacket, a hat, glasses and a scarf, and went out fully equipped.

The scarf covered the nose and mouth, and the hot breath condensed into small water droplets, which felt a little wet and uncomfortable after a long time.Stepping into the jewelry store, the lights are bright, but probably because of the Chinese New Year, the luxury store with few people is getting more and more lonely, and there are no customers in the store except the clerk.

The large temperature difference made the glasses on the bridge of his nose foggy in an instant. Hai looked around, took off the glasses, pulled the scarf away a little, and walked towards the counter in the middle.

"Hi sir, what do you need to buy?"

Hai took out a list from his pocket: "Hello, I ordered the collar clip here earlier."

The clerk suddenly realized when he took the order, and said with a smile: "New Year's special Chinese-style tie clip, I'll get it for you right now, please wait a moment."

There are a total of two tie clips, which are placed in two jewelry boxes and are in the shape of lifelike flying dragons.The scales of the dragon's body are carved meticulously. The eyes of the dragon are made of broken diamonds. One is made of 24K pure gold, and the other is made of shiny platinum, shining brilliantly under the light.

This is a series of two versions with different choices. The more Hai read it, the more he liked it, and he was a little selfless: "Do you think this looks like a pair? It's so beautiful."

The clerk smiled professionally.

There was a voice at the door, and the clerk stepped forward to greet him again: "Welcome, may I ask—ah, hello, Ms. Shu."

The visitors were two young women, stylishly dressed, one was wearing sunglasses and the other was eagerly chatting with her: "My big star, you are too embarrassing."

"Face? What kind of thing is he worthy of my face, let's not talk about it." The two sat down on the chairs in front of the counter, and the "big star" Ms. Shu tapped her finger on the glass countertop: "Look at the bracelet."

Seemingly a regular customer, the clerk quickly took out several pieces at once, with a flattering enthusiasm: "These are the latest models, take your time."

Those two people ignored them and chatted on their own, as if there was no one else around.

"Hey, give me gossip, gossip, the latest hot news!"

"I don't know that."

"Emperor's Liang Yiting is your immediate boss. He must know a little more than others, right?! He is coming out of the closet? How many women will be sad..."

Ms. Shu snorted disdainfully: "Come out? He's just a playboy, and he always eats both men and women. Whoever deserves him to come out, believe it or not, he will get rid of the current one soon."

"That's true." The other girl was noncommittal, "But even if you come out, the current rumored object is too bad, I don't think it's worth it. Have you seen the one on the Internet..." The voice lowered, and the two whispered After a while, they all giggled and said, "Isn't that a green hat, and people all over the country have seen it."

"I heard that Huangtian's stock also fell because of this incident?"

"It did fall."

"Hey, the matter has become so serious, why do you say that the one who made the tertiary film? Why did Liang Yiting fall in love with him?"

"Who knows, maybe you can do well in bed. You watched that movie too."

The two laughed again: "But I saw that in the film, she looks really good-looking. She looks prettier than a woman wearing a wig and make-up. I don't know how the real person is."

Hai always turned his body sideways, turned his face away, and he heard the conversation between the two people clearly.

The clerk moved slowly, looking for wrapping paper to wrap the two jewelry boxes as gifts, wrapping them with ribbons, and finally tied the bows before putting them in bags and handing them to Hai.

After Hai took the bag, he immediately got up and rushed out of the store in a panic.

He ran for hundreds of meters in one breath as if fleeing on the road, and stopped until he couldn't run anymore, bent over and gasped for breath.

I was a little dazed for a while.

Then, he fell into a dizzying situation.

A paparazzi spotted him, and a large group of people surrounded him. More and more people gathered, recording pens, mobile phones, and microphones all came in front of him. There were endless messy questions, but there was only one theme——

"Excuse me, are you in a formal relationship with Liang Yiting?"

"How did the two know each other?"

"Will past experiences affect the relationship between the two? Does Mr. Liang mind this?"

"What do you think of the impact this incident has had on Huangtian Group and Mr. Liang Yiting personally?"

"Did you already meet Mr. Liang when filming "Deer Ginger"?"

"Is there a new filming plan? Will the new film be checked by Mr. Liang himself?"

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He was still too naive, and the seriousness of the matter far exceeded his imagination.

He thought that all he had to worry about was that Liang Yiting would have strange emotions towards him after seeing those explicit scenes, and the worst would be to gradually alienate him; he thought that as long as they liked each other, other difficulties would be nothing to worry about.

But now he found that the most rotten part of the whole thing was not their own feelings, but the external, immediate, these things.

He saw the real price to pay.

The crowd of onlookers is increasing, and Hai is afraid of becoming the focus of the crowd, and he has never seen such a battle.He was stared at by countless eyes, and he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

He pushed them away, trying to escape, but was intercepted and pursued.

With trembling fingers, he took out the phone from his pocket, wanted to call Liang Yiting, but when he clicked on the page, he panicked again.

Can't let him know...

In fact, he is already very tired about this matter... and he still has to pretend nothing happened.

Hai finally called Koyama.

Xiaoshan was on his annual leave and was having dinner with his wife and brother at home. At first he wanted to refuse, but when he heard that the situation on the other end of the phone was not right, he immediately put down his chopsticks and went out to rescue him.

Fortunately, Xiaoshan lives in this city, and it didn't take long to drive to the city center.

Hai was like a small shrimp swallowed by a monster in the crowd, with no way out, Xiao Shan rushed into the crowd, grabbed his arm, yelled and scolded the unscrupulous paparazzi, and dragged him forward.

The two fled into the car, and there were still people chasing after them. Xiaoshan had to take a long detour and drive on the highway.

As a bodyguard, he is not qualified to ask more questions.

Hai was silent for a long time, and said: "You can send me near the villa, not at the door of your house. Don't tell Mr. Liang about this. I came out without telling him. If he finds out, he should be worried."

"Ok."

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The little girl at home was diligently mopping the floor, watching him push the door and entering, she didn't notice anything unusual.

Hai sat on the sofa to rest, still unable to calm down, and said to the little girl after a while: "Don't be so busy, you can go out and play for a while, I want to be alone."

The little girl hesitated and said, "Is it really possible?"

Hai nodded.

Suddenly he was alone in the huge house.

Hai sat in a daze for a while, and later realized that he had sweated too much, and the lining of his clothes was sticky. He stretched out his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, and then got up listlessly to take a shower.

The water mist steamed in the shower, and the heat poured down the hair.

In the too quiet space, those words rang in his ears again.

"What do you think of the impact this incident has on Huangtian Group and Liang Yiting personally?"

"Isn't that a green hat..."

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The heat made him dizzy, the water flowed through the customs, and he was panting low and heavily, his eyelashes were wetted by water or sweat, and condensed in clusters.

Why did things come to this point?

He sorted out the problems, thinking that he doesn't need to be perfect, even if he is just an ordinary person with nothing to do, with Liang Yiting, he will not encounter the current predicament.

Why did you compromise to do those things in the first place...

He closed his eyes, but felt a sense of panic and helplessness.

Back then, back then...he had nothing, there was no difference between compromise and non-compromise, how could he know the future.

How ugly those words were, and the impact was so great—it was all because Liang Yiting met him.When he was with anyone, he would not have such troubles. He treated him so well, but he brought him such bad luck.

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"Liang Yiting, he is just a playboy... Believe it or not, he will get rid of this one in a while."

"Even if you come out, this rumored object is too bad."

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Hai rinsed off the foam, put on loose home clothes and walked to the living room, those words lingered in his mind and refused to dissipate.

He looked down at the gift he had brought back on the sofa, and lost his mind for a moment.

After a long time, he picked up the gift box.While hesitating, there was a sudden movement at the door, Haitou didn't lift his head, and simply, quickly and without a trace, he stuffed the box behind the sofa cushion.

Liang Yiting put away the umbrella and entered the house, and changed shoes at the entrance.

Hai stepped forward, took off the soft fur collar coat for him, walked to the hanger and hung it up.There were obvious water stains on the clothes, and it didn't know when it started to rain outside, and the weather was very dark.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Liang Yiting was behind him, put his arm around his waist, whispered and kissed his ear. "Take a shower? It smells so good."

Hai Pian dodged for a while at first, then turned around and faced him face to face, "Isn't it said that there are many drinking parties during the year, so it will be very busy? Why do you always come back so early?"

Liang Yiting tightened his hands around his waist, and said with a smile: "I can push everything I can, come back to accompany you every day, okay?"

Hai nodded, and he stroked his neat woolen suit, the collar of his white shirt, and then his well-matched tie.

The man's perfectly proportioned figure looks great no matter what style of clothing he wears.The crisp formal attire looks broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, walking out more heroic and upright than anyone else.But put on a casual shirt or sweater, but it has a very different lazy temperament, like a cold and beautiful boy who is arrogant and cold in his bones.

The heating in the house was very hot, and Hai helped him take off his tie and suit.As he untied his tie, he hesitated subconsciously, imagining what he would look like with the tie clip on.

Perhaps no one is more suitable than him.Hai has never seen a more handsome face among Orientals. Of course, the dragon-shaped Chinese-style tie clip will be the best match for handsome Oriental men.

At such a close distance, his focus fell on Liang Yiting's eyes, making him want to kiss him and hug him, a warm current spread from his heart, which can make people slightly numb.This feeling is like poison and addictive.

Hai pushed him, and suddenly said, "May I cook for you?"

"..."

His palm was pressed softly on his shoulder, the red scars on the back of his hand were clear, he didn't use any strength, and he couldn't exert any strength himself.

"You do it for me—"

"I can only cook home-cooked food, and my skills are definitely not as good as professional chefs. It's just... I don't seem to have cooked a good meal for you."

Gao Pingxiao who used to treat him like that, he cooks three meals a day for him, plus does laundry and cleaning, even underwear and socks.But now when he treats the person he likes from the bottom of his heart, he is lazy and happy all day long, and has never done anything for him, even just a meal.

Perhaps Liang Yiting didn't care, but why...

Why is it that Gao Pingxiao can ask for anything from him, but he can't give him anything good for Mr. Liang.

"You... specially cook for me?" Liang Yiting asked again as if confirming.

Hai nodded.

He saw the undisguised joy in the man's eyes, and there was a tinge of disbelief in that joy, overflowing the corners of his eyes, condensing into a look that he had never seen before.

The large-capacity refrigerator at home was full of ingredients, Hai refused Liang Yiting's intention to help, closed the door, and fried and cooked in the kitchen alone.

While thinking about his thoughts, he quickly made three dishes and one soup. After the dishes were fried, he also stewed a pot of sweet red bean soup.

Just like those newly formed ordinary small families, the couple can finally get together at the end of the day, eat a hot meal made by themselves, and chat with each other without interruption from a third party.

After eating, Hai tidied up the dishes and went to wash them, but Liang Yiting stopped him and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you today?"

"Wash the dishes, it'll be quick."

"Leave it alone and let the servants do it."

"Then I'll go to the kitchen and look at the red bean soup."

The financial news was broadcast on the TV, and Haisheng brought out two bowls of red bean soup, and each person drank a bowl while watching TV.

I don't know if Liang Yiting is really serious about watching the news. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sea, with a smile on his lips: "Why do you always look at me?"

Hai was caught straight, but he didn't make any excuses, na na said: "I just want to see you."

"Is the financial news boring?" Liang Yiting didn't respond to him directly, but pressed the remote control to change the channel, and helped him tune a channel that was broadcasting a costume idol drama.

Hai is absent-minded when looking at everything, at this moment he can only stare at Liang Yiting, without blinking his eyes.

But Liang Yiting said something to him, but he didn't listen to a single word.

It wasn't until the other party was very close to him and reached out to touch him that he recovered and blinked, "What did you say?"

"Let's go on vacation." Liang Yiting straightened his bangs and said.

"..."

"If you are afraid of the cold, let's go to a warmer place and come back after the winter."

"...Won't it delay your work?"

Liang Yiting caressed his cheek: "The internal work of the company does not require me to do everything by myself, the group expands, and contracts are negotiated... I have been in the front line for more than ten years, and I have arranged many jobs for myself. Some things used to be unacceptable. I missed a lot, even a little..." His words stagnated slightly, "I almost won't have such an opportunity again, so I don't want to miss it again. Now, I want to spend more time with you."

Hai understood what he said, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He stepped back a little, and secretly moved the pillow behind him, so that the gift box could be hidden more properly.The corners of his mouth curled up, his smile was neither awkward nor awkward, "The one you missed...was Li Wenjia, right?"

His eyes drifted without focus, and he seemed to be unable to concentrate, unable to think carefully, and blurted out the words in confusion: "Liang Yiting, you just treat me as someone else, that's why you like me every few times you meet...Actually, in fact, I Don't care about this, really, I never cared. Because, because you are good to me, no one has been so good to me before, these are real, I can feel them. People who are no longer there, anyway, After all, I can't see or touch...so no matter who you think of me as, I don't care..."

Liang Yiting's eyes widened suddenly, and he was stunned for a moment, looking at him without saying a word.

Haixu was chattering, his eye sockets were quietly red between the words, he didn't want to cry, but his eyes suddenly filled with liquid, "It's just, now, do you think it's worth it?"

"..."

"After all, I'm not him. I don't have such a deep bond with you. I'm Hai. I smoke marijuana, gamble, and shoot third-rate movies. I was recorded and posted on the Internet. I'm dragged Your reputation, being with me, everyone seeing, how people who see you have sex with other men, and I am also a man, like... like a pervert, can you really, can you not care- "

Liang Yiting hugged him, almost crushing the strength of his bones, wanting to crush him into his blood and bones.

How could he not care, he couldn't even listen to his narration of those things, it was a trampling that stepped on his heart and crushed his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

He can stop imagining what he has never seen with his own eyes, and every frame of the pictures he has seen with his own eyes can delay him.The person who once hated him, resisted him, was jerky, stiff, refused to accept even a kiss and avoided him, used the most obscene and explicit words to make love under other men, and felt the love given by others without any concealment. Orgasmic joy, screaming wantonly...

Whoever forced him to be obscene and shameless, who taught him to speak obscene language, and then groaned into the most provocative sweet words on the bed, whoever brought him to eat, drink, whore and gamble, and was proficient in everything.

Li Wenjia can't remember, but he has his memories.So far, in this world, he may be the only person who has his longest memory, so he knows better than him and cares more than him.

However, what I said was another sentence: "You still know...fame, the media blocked me for several days, and I didn't tell you because I don't care. Believe me, the things now will pass , and the past has happened, caring can't change it, so why should you care?"

Hai closed his eyes, his fingers trembling so hard: "But, is it worth it?"

He asked him word by word: "I'm not Li Wenjia, I just met you by chance and we've known each other for less than three months, Liang Yiting, are you worth it?"

Liang Yiting's body was stiffer than ever before, but gradually, he let out a breath and called in his ear: "Wen Jia."

"..."

"Wen Jia, I'm calling you, you are Li Wenjia." He finally said this.

"There is no one else between us, what I like is you, I have never regarded you as anyone."

He never realized that such deception would bring him such distress and pain. He was too careless and took it for granted.

He didn't know how to open his mouth to tell him about the past. Facing Li Wenjia, who has lost and regained, he couldn't do it from the very beginning of meeting again, cheating and fabricating beautiful lies for selfish reasons.Their love can germinate from the beginning, if the cradle of gestation is a lie, he will also be afraid that the beautiful illusion in the lie will break one day, they will repeat the same mistakes, and he will leave him again, so he simply does not say anything, hoping for him Never think about it.

But now, this has become a knot in his "Wen Jia" heart.

Hai seemed to be stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

Liang Yiting put his arms around him, and stroked his back soothingly with his palms.He was reluctant to let him think about wronging himself, and he was drinking poison to quench his thirst. At this moment, he had to find ways to keep him.

He narrates the memories mixed with truth and falsehood: "You are him, we have known each other since high school, I like you very much, and you like me too... At the beginning, we didn't know each other well, we thought we would graduate We will never see each other again after that, but fate still allows us to meet again... We have been together for many years, during which there were inevitably some conflicts and quarrels, but we love each other after all..."

The past stories in his mouth were full of sweetness and warmth, and Hai gradually stopped the uneasiness that had lasted nearly a whole day.

He quieted down, curled up in his arms, and listened carefully to what he said, believing every word with all his heart.

Liang Yiting stroked his hair, and finally said: "It's like this between us." His voice was gentle and had unquestionable strength, and he said: "It's not a big deal now, I don't worry about it, and you What are you worried about for me?"

His words did have the power to appease, and Hai even once again believed that the matter was not that serious.

He was immersed in the memories he told, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about him, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt something was wrong.

After a while, Hai asked, "Why didn't you tell me at the beginning, and now tell me?"

Liang Yiting's fingers obviously froze.

Haimei's eyes were clear, not questioning, but waiting for his answer.

Liang Yiting then smiled lightly and said, "At first, I didn't want you to remember it, because I bullied you."

"..."

"I still have some of your documents in my drawer."

Hai didn't think much, and he didn't go out of his way to explore the meaning of the word "bully" in his mouth. He just burrowed deep into his arms, with a strong nasal sound in his voice, which sounded like he had been wronged: "Liang Yiting, you should have told me sooner." I."

Seeing that he didn't ask the bottom line, Liang Yiting breathed a sigh of relief and hummed.

Two days later, Hai left without saying goodbye.

He left without warning. When Liang Yiting returned home in the evening, he had already boarded a bumpy train to another city.That city was far away, separated from him by a vague and invisible river of time.

Memory is like a painting covered with a black cloth, trying to trace it but has no impression, and the beginning is also uncertain, and it is the most nervous and trembling before the pen is written.

But he has made up his mind.

Twenty-four hours ago, he had never had such an idea or made such a determination.But now, at this moment, he wanted to retrieve those memories more urgently than ever.

He wants to know the truth.

His heartbeat did not calm down until half an hour ago.Bai`xi held a small card in his palm, which was Li Wenjia's ID card. With this ID card, he successfully bought a ticket and boarded the train.

Looking at the portrait on the ID card, he was in a trance.

At ten o'clock at night, he had been away for ten hours.

Liang's house, thousands of miles away, was brightly lit, and a row of big men in black stood in front of the hall, like a gangster gathering, everyone's faces were shiny and sweaty.

They sent people to find someone, they searched for several hours without stopping, and the phone couldn't get through. At this moment, it was confirmed that Xin Hai had left the city by train.

The initial intense emotions have passed. I was furious at this group of big men when I had no clue about finding someone, and I felt hysterical like the world was spinning like crazy.

Now Liang Yiting seemed to have been drained of all his strength, sitting on the sofa without a trace of temper.

His forehead was slightly damp, his knuckles were white, he propped his forehead, and waved away all the people.

The hall was suddenly empty, as quiet as a tomb.

The only servant was a little girl who had never seen anything in the world, let alone such a situation, she was so frightened that her legs went limp and she shrank in a corner of the kitchen, not even daring to come out.

Liang Yiting sat quietly for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a corner of newspaper protruding from under the sofa. He froze for a moment, bent down, pulled out the newspaper, and unfolded it.

Exclusive reveal: "Sea" and the emperor "King" the secrets of the unknown entanglement

Under the bold title, the content of the text fills the entire page:

The entertainment industry has experienced a wave of unrest, and the most heated discussion on the Internet recently is the relationship between Hai, who played the leading role in the hit three-rated movie "Deer Jiang" a few months ago, and Liang Yiting (King, hereinafter referred to as K), a senior executive of Huangtian Entertainment. love affair...

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Recently, some netizens broke the news on the forum that the relationship between Hai and K is far from that simple, and the two did not meet each other until recently and develop into lovers.As early as three years ago, Hai was unknown in the entertainment industry, but he was already a standout in the public relations field. He was once a red card for "Qiyunlou". At that time, the two had already bonded...

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What is even more surprising is that at that time, Hai already had an only son who was about seven or eight years old...

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This newspaper really dares to write!No matter how big or small the matter is, whether it is true or fabricated, a complete story that is seven parts true and three parts false has been rounded up.

Not only did it introduce Liang Yiting's identity and behavior style, but the description of Hai also clearly exceeded the scope of Hai's current understanding of himself.Not to mention the specific content, which is far beyond what he mentioned to Hai that day.

In the city where Hai grew up, all the things about Qiyunlou, Jingyun, Zeng and Jian Luowei that he deliberately concealed... were all found out one by one.

Liang Yiting curled up the newspaper, already understanding why he left suddenly.

This newspaper...

He must have seen the paper.

Ever since scandals were flying everywhere, Liang Yiting no longer subscribed to any newspapers other than finance and economics, let alone this little-known third-rate entertainment tabloid.

Hai has never been out of the house, and it is impossible for him to buy it himself.

The little girl who bought such an entertainment newspaper out of curiosity when she was out was so frightened that she almost collapsed on the ground at this moment, looking at Liang Yiting's back, she regretted so much that she wanted to stab herself.

She shouldn't have bought this newspaper, let alone forget it in the conspicuous living room, but she never thought that things would develop to this extent.

For the first time, she saw the shadow of Shura in Mr. Liang. The moment he learned of Hai's disappearance at the beginning, his anger contained heartbreaking pain. It was not pure anger or grief, but a kind of sadness.She couldn't bear the fear just by looking at it, and she was so scared that her liver and gallbladder were almost torn apart.

The phone rang harshly in the living room.

After three rings, Liang Yiting picked up the phone to answer: "Hello."

The voice was as calm as water.

On the other end of the phone was his assistant, May, who said a little anxiously: "Mr. Liang, I heard that there is already news about him?"

"Ah."

"That's good..." Ah May felt a little relieved.

When Hai disappeared, Liang Yiting went to great lengths and immediately dispatched all his staff to look for it. The matter was not a trivial matter, and the few personal assistants naturally knew about it.Probably will need public relations again in the near future to suppress this news.

Ah May is a partner at work. Unlike bodyguards and others, he has never seen him irrationally terrifying. Even if he gets angry, it is only limited to the harshness of the work.She had nothing to shy away from, and she was very annoyed at this moment: "I don't know if there is a reason for me. The other day Hailai came to the company to find you, and I greeted him as Li Wenjia. At that time, I didn't know that he had already Lost memory... I don't know what happened between you, he, did he remember something because of my words, and suddenly—”

"Okay, May." Liang Yiting interrupted her.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liang."

"I didn't blame you, don't blame yourself." Liang Yiting rubbed his brows and sighed: "I don't blame anyone for this matter."

I never thought that those things could be hidden from him for a lifetime, but I just didn't expect it to happen so soon.

After overhearing his phone call secretly, the little girl came out of the kitchen after confirming that he was really recovered, made a cup of ginseng tea, and carefully served it to him.

Liang Yiting was sitting on the sofa without even looking at her. A pair of radiant eyeballs were like a cold and deep pool at the moment. After a while, the coldness disappeared. He closed his eyelids, exhausted and closed. Take a nap.