Wen Man went upstairs.
When she reached the second floor, she couldn't help but look downstairs.
Huo Shaoting's car was still parked there. The precious golden European car was out of tune with the old neighborhood. This place was not for someone of Huo Shaoting's status.
Wen Man thought that Lawyer Huo should appear at the celebrity cocktail party.
Everything that happened tonight was like a ripple in her life, and she should forget it after a
good night's sleep. Wen Man didn't dare to look anymore and went upstairs quickly.
Huo Shaoting watched the lights on the top floor light up before driving away. He didn't know that there was a black sports car parked in the dark, and the owner of the car had been waiting downstairs for more than two hours.
——How long Huo Shaoting and Wen Man hugged each other in the car, how long Gu Changqing had been waiting downstairs!
Gu Changqing came out of the car in a black suit. The black car and black clothes made his face look even whiter and more handsome. He leaned against the car and lowered his head to light a cigarette.
A thin layer of smoke was gently exhaled, and was quickly torn apart by the night.
He saw everything just now.
Gu Changqing sneered.
Oh! Wen Man has already fallen in love with Huo Shaoting in such a short time? Doesn't she like him, Gu Changqing, the most?
Gu Changqing stared at the lights upstairs and made a phone call.
"You can start now!"
After giving the order, he hung up the phone and smiled coldly: "Wen Man, you asked for this!"
...
Wen Man turned on the light when she got home, and Aunt Ruan came out of the bedroom in her pajamas.
"Why are you so late?" Aunt Ruan's tone was reproachful.
Wen Man poured herself a glass of cold water, bit her lip and decided not to say: "I missed the last bus, so I'm a little late."
Aunt Ruan looked at her for a long time: "I'll heat up a midnight snack for you."
Wen Man always felt that Aunt Ruan knew something, but she couldn't explain it. After all, there was nothing between her and Huo Shaoting, let alone a future.
About five minutes later, Aunt Ruan brought out a bowl of noodles, put it on the small dining table and asked Wen Man to come and eat.
Wen Man was indeed hungry, and whispered, "Thank you, Aunt Ruan."
Aunt Ruan sat opposite her, looking at her with her chin propped up. Wen Man felt uncomfortable being looked at: "What's wrong, Aunt Ruan?"
she asked. Aunt Ruan seemed to have been holding it in for a long time, and asked: "Was it the lawyer surnamed Huo who sent you back? Do you still have contact with him?"
Wen Man hummed: "We just have regular contact, and we may not meet again in the future."
Aunt Ruan was a little disappointed.
On the one hand, it was for Wen Boyan, and on the other hand, it was also for Wen Man.
Wen Man had been emotionally fed to Gu Changqing, that ungrateful wolf for four years. In her heart, she really hoped that Wen Man would find a man who was better than Gu Changqing and beat Gu Changqing.
Unfortunately...
Wen Man knew Aunt Ruan's thoughts, she gently shook her hand and said, "You forgot that Lawyer Huo and Gu Changqing will be relatives sooner or later, I dare not even think about it."
Aunt Ruan sighed softly, and she said again: "Then I can't take you out, and I won't give you a bite of food! You still smell of cigarettes..."
Wen Man was drinking water and choked!
She was extremely embarrassed.
Wen Man returned to the room, took a shower and lay on the bed. She couldn't sleep and had some random thoughts. She thought about Aunt Ruan's attitude. Aunt Ruan seemed to have accepted the outcome that her father would have to stay in prison for two years.
Wen Man was a little sad.
It's not that she hadn't thought about revenge on Gu Changqing, but she knew clearly that she couldn't shake him at all. Besides, she had to take care of Aunt Ruan, who had never suffered in her life...
Wen Man tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
At four o'clock in the morning, her cell phone suddenly rang.
She thought it was a harassing message, so she took it and wanted to delete it, but she was stunned when she saw it.
It was a WeChat message from Huo Shaoting.
[Are you asleep? ]
He also attached a photo, which should have been taken on the terrace of his high-end apartment. The angle overlooked the night view of the most prosperous street in City B. There was a high-foot glass on the railing, and the transparent cup reflected the night lights, shining brightly.