novelraw Chapter 238 He Treats Her Differently
Chapter 238 He Treats Her Differently
But by chance, his mother found out that he liked Yuanyuan.
From then on, he made up different reasons and forced him to date different daughters.
It's not that he didn't see the disappointment in Yuanyuan's eyes.
He was also so anxious that he couldn't sleep for two whole days after Yuan Yuan hit him on a date with another girl.
He didn't know how to explain to Yuanyuan, he was conflicted but didn't want to resist his family's feelings.
He always felt that since he was still young, everything would not be a foregone conclusion anyway.
But he was wrong, he always regarded Yuanyuan in his heart as a child who was three years younger than himself. Although there were changes in his relationship, he would still consider giving her a gift that suited her age.
Because he had seen someone give Yuanyuan a girly dress that didn't meet her age in order to please Uncle Tao. Yuanyuan's expression was disgusted.
He thought that Yuanyuan only liked those cute and innocent things; so all these years, he always gave those gifts that didn't look so childish to others.
He didn't know how to explain to Yuanyuan that he actually liked her very much.
Every time Yuanyuan would feel angry and uncomfortable because he was dating someone else; he knew it all, but he was afraid that Yuanyuan would be unhappy seeing him, so he would visit again every two or three days.
Every time he went to Yuanyuan cautiously, he brought up the matter of dating other girls in a few words.
He is very guilty, but he always deceives himself, thinking that Yuanyuan will always forgive him.
But tonight, he realized how wrong he was.
"Xiaoye, it's not that I don't like Yuanyuan's appearance." Mrs. Lu sighed deeply, she also looked helpless: "It's because Yuanyuan's illness was exactly the same as her dead mother."
"What?" Lu Ye's eyes widened.
"Although she was cured after medical treatment." Mrs. Lu shook her head with a worried expression on her face: "But who can guarantee that she will be safe in the future?"
Could Yuanyuan's illness be so serious?
Lu Ye couldn't help but tremble a few times.
There was some regret in Madam Lu's eyes: "Actually, Yuanyuan is a good child... But, I'm afraid that if the disease recurs, or..." it will be passed on to the next generation.
Lu Ye didn't guess what Mrs. Lu had left to say, he was now shocked by the potential hidden dangers in Yuanyuan.
Could it be that one day Yuanyuan will die of illness like her mother?
Thinking of this, his heart began to fluctuate again.
Matthew sat in the back of the car, playing with the wisp of black smoke that lingered in his fingertips.
The beautiful girl called Miss Ma watched him quietly from the side with a blank expression on her face.
"The task is complete." Matthew didn't look at her, but reached out and patted her on the head: "Disappear."
"What about tomorrow?" Miss Ma asked, frowning, "And the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about." There was a meaningful smile on Matthew's mouth: "Your utility is only for one day, and I will make a new puppet tomorrow."
"No!" Miss Ma's eyes showed a fierce look: "I want to stay!"
"Hehe..." Matthew gave a low laugh, and then suddenly poked his finger into her chest.
There was only a "stab" sound, and a big gash opened in Miss Ma's chest.
"It's almost enough for you to pretend to be my sister for a day." Matthew pulled his finger back: "This is your great blessing."
As soon as the words fell, "Miss Ma" suddenly changed its shape, and then gradually shrank and shrunk...
In the end, a thin human-shaped piece of paper floated down on the seat, and there was an obvious hole in the chest.
"It's really fragile." Matthew picked up the piece of paper, crumpled it up, and threw it out through the car window.
Cheng Moxun tugged on his work clothes, then looked left and right, but was not satisfied at all.
"You've been looking in the mirror for half an hour!" Sha Yue bit a piece of toast in her mouth and looked at her helplessly: "Xun Xun, if you're so worried, don't go."
"No." Cheng Moxun shook his head, took a deep breath, and then smiled just right to himself in the mirror: "Okay, that's it."
She picked up her backpack, turned around and walked to the door, then hesitated for a moment but dared not open the door.
"Relax, Xun Xun." Seeing her like this, Sha Yue had to cheer her up: "You work hard, so Xu Ziyu will have no reason to trouble you!"
Cheng Moxun nodded, and she reached out to touch the doorknob.
The cold touch of metal seemed to calm her down a lot.
She walked out the door and took the elevator downstairs with a feeling of apprehension.
Unexpectedly, the downstairs was extremely clean.
I thought this place would be surrounded by reporters again!
Why is it so strange?Doubts arose in her heart, and Cheng Moxun carefully looked around again, and when she confirmed that there was really nothing suspicious, she quickened her pace and left.
Lan Baifeng's car was parked at the corner of the bushes not far away. He watched Cheng Moxun quietly disappear at the gate of the community before starting the car and leaving.
"Mr. Lan, go slowly." The doorman of the community smiled and waved to Lan Baifeng's car.
Xu Ziyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, wearing a chic ivory white Bluetooth headset on his left ear, and holding a cup of cold coffee in his hand.
Listening to what the person in the headset was saying, his eyes gradually had a frightening light.
"Okay, I see." Xu Ziyu finally spoke, and then he took off the earphones, sat back at the desk, and raised his hands irritably to rub the sides of his forehead.
I don't know what evil I have fallen into!He even thought of sending someone to monitor Cheng Moxun!
After breaking up yesterday, he felt that he was half dead, as if he had been drained of energy.
Then he realized that he couldn't bear the urge to see that little face at all, and even when he was working, all the characters in the document could be transformed into her appearance.
This almost crazy state made Xu Ziyu lose all motivation to work.
He surrendered, indulged his inexplicable and irrepressible longing, contacted the private detective he hired to monitor Cheng Moxun, and sent back photos at any time.
This behavior is really perverted.
Xu Ziyu couldn't help scolding himself in his heart.
He still doesn't understand his strange impulse, he just wants to follow his own mind and make himself feel better.
But when he saw Cheng Moxun's face in the photo, his anger began to increase again.
Especially when seeing Cheng Moxun standing with other men!The sour and angry mood in his heart almost overwhelmed his reason!
Now, as long as Xu Ziyu closes his eyes, the picture of Cheng Moxun and Lan Baifeng in the same frame will come to mind.
My heart was so stuffy, and what followed was shortness of breath, and the feeling that the blood was about to condense on the top of my head.
Xu Ziyu was both familiar and unfamiliar with this feeling, but he didn't want to study it further.
Because the answer was obvious, he cared about that photo so much.
The secretary just said lightly yesterday that the man named Lan Baifeng had a business cooperation with him.
But he felt something was wrong in his heart, so he stared at the secretary for 2 minutes with examining eyes.
Rao, who was always a strong psychological secretary, couldn't resist looking away.
He couldn't help asking angrily what the relationship between Cheng Moxun and Lan Baifeng was.
The secretary gave him a reassuring answer.
However, there was still a faint worry in his heart.
Later, the private detective sent back more photos with clear frontal photos of Lan Baifeng and Cheng Moxun.
Cheng Moxun's embarrassed and unable to avoid expression made Xu Ziyu feel inexplicably good.
But then, Lan Baifeng's doting and worried eyes made him very irritable.
Xu Ziyu has silently blacklisted the name Lan Baifeng.
He even started to suspect wildly, could this person be the culprit who was full of anger when he saw Cheng Moxun?
This guess will only make him more restless.
"Crazy! Really crazy!" Xu Ziyu slapped the table suddenly and growled.
The private detective just called to report. From last night to early this morning, countless reporters came downstairs to Cheng Moxun's house, waiting for the opportunity to shoot or surround the interview.
But they were all urgently called away by a phone call within half an hour.
The private detective was puzzled, so he pretended to be an entertainment reporter and went downstairs to wait for Cheng Moxun.
After a while, someone came to him from the shadows and asked his name and company.
Only then did he realize that someone was secretly guarding Cheng Moxun.
At first, the private detective thought it was someone sent by Xu Ziyu, but it was close to early morning, and the sky was already slightly bright; he saw the person standing opposite him, with a gray badge pinned to his suit.
He knew it instantly, and recognized that this was the mark of an employee belonging to Lanbaifeng Company.
When Xu Ziyu arrived at the office at dawn, he received a report call from a private detective, which ruined all the good mood in the morning.
This seems to confirm part of my guess, at least Lan Baifeng is quite different from Cheng Moxun.
Cheng Moxun left the house a full hour early, and arrived at the company before work time.
She took the special elevator leading to the top floor, and her anxiety became more and more intense.
"Ding dong!" The elevator door opened in response.
Cheng Moxun looked at the empty office in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.
She came to her desk and saw a layer of dust on it.
How long has it been since you came to work?Cheng Moxun frowned, the previous memory has not been sorted out yet, let alone a timetable of events.
Cheng Moxun quickly cleaned up the table, then picked up the water glass on the table, and wanted to clean it.
But for some reason, her hand trembled suddenly, she couldn't hold it firmly, and the cup fell directly to the marble floor.
With a sound of "bang!", the cup was smashed to pieces as expected.
The sound was quite loud and harsh in the silent workshop.
"Ah." Cheng Moxun couldn't help feeling distressed, this cup was given to him by Xu Ziyu before, although he didn't use it much, but... no matter what, it was a gift from him!