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Chapter 359 Not the girl he was looking for

Jinfengtai had a busy day and was tired. He closed his eyes and leaned on the pillow. He was concentrating with his eyes closed when he heard his son's voice and opened his eyes.

Lan Ziyan, who was driving, followed his instructions and drove slowly to the parking area on the side of the road and stopped.

"What's the matter with you here?" Jin Fengtai asked.

Huo Shenxiu took a look at the signboard of a shop outside that looked very graceful and gorgeous in the night:

"That one should be the best jewelry store in the area."

Lan Ziyan glanced at it and said, "Well, that's right, Hong Guji is the best golden building in our country."

Jin Fengtai looked at his son: "Do you want to buy jewelry?"

He didn't comment and just told Lan Ziyan: "Send Mr. Jin back and don't worry about me. I'll go back by myself later."

After that, open the door and get out of the car.

Lan Ziyan looked at the young master's back as he got out of the car and turned around: "Maybe I want to buy something that women like and give it to the young lady to make the young lady happy."

Jin Fengtai also noticed it. Xu recalled the romance of his youth and sighed: "Looking at her being silent, she is quite good at coaxing women."

Lan Ziyan secretly glanced at Dato in the car mirror and thought to himself, Dato, aren't you the same?

Otherwise, how could Datuk's wife be so determined that she was willing to be with Datuk even though she knew he already had a wife in China?

But naturally I dare not say this.

"Okay, let's go back first. We won't wait for him."

After giving the order, the car started driving slowly.



When Huo Shenxiu returned to Datuk House, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, he saw a slender figure sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, holding his chin as if he was asleep.

The living room was too big, and there was only a night light in the corner, so he didn't notice it at first.

Until the figure saw the figure at the entrance, he stood up with a cane and shouted softly in his direction:

"Big cousin."

When he saw Wan Ziya, he stopped for a moment, his eyes as slow as the wind condensed slightly in the dark, and he spoke:

"Not sleeping yet."

"I... couldn't sleep. My feet hurt a little. I took too much painkillers and I was afraid it would be bad, so I went downstairs and planned to sit for a while." Wan Ziya stood in the dim light with a cane, with an innocent and gentle look on her face.

Over the past few days, the gauze on Wan Ziya's forehead has been removed, and the wound has grown into the flesh. It may be too ugly. She rarely leaves the room. Even if she does come out occasionally, she puts her bangs down to try to cover the wound on her forehead.

.

It was the same at this moment, the black bangs were let down, but the flesh exposed underneath could still be vaguely seen.

He came over and sat opposite Wan Ziya.

When Wan Ziya saw that he had no intention of leaving and seemed interested in chatting with her, she felt happy:

"Cousin, it's been very hard following my cousin in and out these days."

"It's okay." He raised his eyes and made a gesture: "Your legs are not healed yet, so sit down and talk."

Wan Ziya sat down obediently and summoned up the courage to break the silence: "Actually, I'm really happy to see that my cousin is not leaving that day and wants to stay in Datuk House. Cousin, how long do you plan to stay?

?This time, I won’t leave so soon..."

He said calmly: "Probably."

She was so overjoyed that she could hardly hide it on her face, but she heard the man say:

"In order to save me, you were injured like this. Do you really not regret it?"

Wan Ziya's smile froze, and when she saw his eyes lingering on her, she took a deep breath: "...Is there any need to talk about my relationship with you?"

His eyes were meaningful: "That's right... Speaking of which, if I look carefully, I feel that your appearance now is somewhat different from when you were a child."

Wan Ziya's pupils moved, and a smile appeared on her lips: "Really? That's for sure. How old was I then? Now I'm 20, is there no difference?"

"You're right. It's been so many years, nothing remains the same?" The man changed the topic: "However, I still want to see you again when I was a child and miss you. It's a pity that there are no photos of you at that time.

Already."

There was some regret in his tone.

Wan Ziya also lowered her face and sighed: "Well... Don't talk about this matter, cousin, I feel it is a pity myself. When I was a child, all the photos of me and my parents were lost by the servants by mistake. Now I

Even if you want to see what your parents look like, you can’t."

"You didn't leave any of them? Your servants are pretty quick. That's such a pity." The man raised his eyebrows slightly, not sure if his words were sarcastic or had a deeper meaning.

Wan Ziya didn't say anything, and then her face became dejected.

"But it's okay. Mrs. Dato treats you as if she were her own child, no different from your biological mother."

A peaceful smile appeared on Wan Ziya's face: "Well, my cousin is really good to me. When I was a child, no relatives wanted to cause trouble, so only my cousin offered to raise me. At that time, my parents had just passed away, and I

I couldn't see them, I was scared and sad, and I just cried every day. My cousin hugged me, comforted me, and told me that it was okay. She would be my mother from now on and would take care of me for the rest of my life. My cousin is in my heart.

In the center is the warmest and kindest sun."

There was a hint of imperceptible sarcasm in the man's eyes, but his tone remained calm: "It sounds like the relationship between you and your cousin is closer than that of many biological mothers and daughters. No wonder," he paused, and his tone became slightly more serious: "

No wonder you listen to her so much."

Wan Ziya felt inexplicably panicked and raised her head suddenly: "...what?"

Huo Shenxiu didn't say anything, just said calmly: "Nothing, I mean no wonder you are so obedient. Even if you don't like the man she arranges, you still agree to go on blind dates time and time again."

Wan Ziya relaxed a little and forced out a soft smile: "Well...that's it."

Huo Shenxiu stood up: "It's getting late, let's go back to the room and rest."

Wan Ziya agreed obediently. She should be satisfied that her eldest cousin could take the initiative to chat with her for such a while today.

Can't get entangled any longer.

Otherwise, it will make him unhappy.

She stood up with a cane and heard the man say: "I'll take you to the elevator."

She was flattered and didn't know why Huo Shenxiu suddenly treated her so well.

But no matter what, it is a good thing after all.

Huo Shenxiu sent Wan Ziya to the door of the indoor elevator, pressed the button, watched her go up, and then looked away.

His gaze, as calm as the wind, suddenly became dark and sharp.

At the beginning, he believed more than doubted that Wan Ziya was a little fairy.

Because Wan Ziya and the little fairy from back then matched every bit.

Almost invulnerable.

At that time, he didn't know that Li Manyao would be the mastermind behind the scenes, nor did he expect that Li Manyao would already know about the relationship between him and the little fairy.

Therefore, it is logical that Wan Ziya = little fairy is taken as a matter of course.

But now, since he knows about Li Manyao's bad intentions and what he did behind the scenes, the matter of the little fairy has become full of flaws.

Wan Ziya is a chess piece arranged by Li Manyao.

Not the girl he was looking for at all.


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