Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 418 Restart

However, when this night passed, Tong Ming'an was still the same Tong Ming'an, who was sensible, understood people's hearts, would not get entangled in anything, and would not be obsessed with anything. All his persistence and willfulness were deeply buried in his heart.

Even sometimes he would think, let me show up and break into my life, so that I won't be so entangled.

But he understands better that what he needs is not relief, but a real feeling, a feeling that makes his blood boil, not a lukewarm one like now.

Tong Junhao didn't mention Tong Ming'an's matter to Lan Jin. The couple's heart was like a mirror, but no one mentioned it. They only hoped that Tong Ming'an could figure it out and get happiness.

A sudden heavy rain drowned Lan Jin's favorite hanging basket. Lan Jin was a little sad when she saw it in the early morning.

Tong Junhao hugged her from behind, brushed the leaves that had been dropped by the rain, and said softly: "Honey, if this hanging basket is alive, can you promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter?" In the morning light, Lan Jin narrowed her eyes and looked at him.

Tong Junhao smiled, brushing her lips with his plump fingertips, "Start from the beginning, give me a chance."

Lan Jin looked at Tong Junhao, then at the withered hanging basket, curled her lips, "What if I can't survive?"

"No, I will live." Tong Junhao vowed, and Lan Jin's heart, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly became a little turbulent for some reason.

She nodded, "Okay, if this hanging basket lives, we'll start over."

"Well, what you say counts." Tong Junhao kissed her ear from behind, and when the familiar masculine breath rushed towards her face, Lan Jin flinched, only to find that she was hugged even tighter in the man's arms.

When her face was reddish, she heard a childish and teasing voice from behind, "Is there any limit for you to show your affection early in the morning?"

Lan Miao stretched her waist, looked at Tong Junhao, "I want toast and hot dogs today."

"..." Who could tell him why his daughter's taste is so unique?

Tong Junhao hugged his wife, bowed his head and gave his daughter a good morning kiss, and smiled slightly, "Okay, then I'll go prepare breakfast."

When walking out from the balcony, Tong Zhe also came out with a small schoolbag, looked at the two women, one big and one small, on the balcony, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Walking into the kitchen with Tong Junhao, Tong Zhe asked: "How is it? I heard that Bai Chuchu's side is not going well?"

"It's normal if it's not going well, it's not normal if it's too smooth." Tong Junhao took out ham, bread, and milk from the refrigerator, and Tong Zhe followed him neatly to wash rice and cook porridge for Lan Hibiscus.

Lan Jin's health is not good, and after all these years of tossing, I am afraid that there are only soft things to eat.

While Tong Junhao sighed, he tried his best to make her some highly nutritious things.

"But, is it really okay for her to drag on like this?"

"Don't worry, it won't take too long, the person who should appear will appear soon."

"You suspect that Bai Chuchu didn't do those things?" Tong Zhe looked up in surprise.

Tong Junhao rubbed his hair, "Forget it, don't worry about it, I will take care of it."

"..."

Looking at his bright black eyes, Tong Junhao couldn't help sighing again, shaking his head, "What a failure I am in life, I made your mommy suffer so much, and made you and your sister go through these cruel things at a young age... ..."

These may be regrets that he can't fill in his life, and Lan Xin's death, he didn't even get to see her.

Tong Zhe lowered his head, then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Although you are a failure in life, I won't laugh at you. Who told you to be my father?"

Tong Junhao: "..." This kid is too good at spoiling the atmosphere, right?
The sadness just now was scattered by his words, and there is no trace of it anymore.

Throwing Tong Zhe out of the kitchen and asking him to talk to Lan Jin, Tong Junhao began to think about what happened in these years while making breakfast.

This morning, Tong Junhao received the voice identification report from last time, and it turned out that it was not his voice.

When the report was placed in front of Lan Jin, she sat on the bed and rolled over for a long time. When her body was so stiff that people thought she was about to fall into a trance, she raised her hand and threw the report aside. Tong Junhao is very similar, and she was greatly stimulated at the time, so she really believed it.

She lowered her head, Tong Junhao hugged her, and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

However, tens of thousands of words of sorry will not exchange for those regrets.

All in all, revenge seems to be the only outlet left.

That afternoon, when Lan Jin was silent, Tong Junhao received the news that someone had contacted Bai Chuchu, but no one thought that it would be him.

Thus, Tong Junhao knew that everything could have a normal explanation, although this guess sounded extraordinarily bold.

The news of Huateng's acquisition of Nan's is in full swing. Even if Nan's unwillingness is not enough, it can't change the fragmented shares being acquired by Huateng. Then, the shareholders sold off their shares one by one under the pressure of Huateng. In the end, only 22% of the shares were left in Bai Chuchu's hands. , and the rest fell into Hua Teng's hands.

The so-called dog jumping over the wall is probably like this, Lan Jin watched helplessly as Tong Junhao used the most direct way to drive Bai Chuchu to a dead end little by little.

"Is it going to appear?" When Tong Junhao was packing up the hanging basket, Lan Jin quietly appeared behind him and asked.

Tong Junhao was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive.

"Is the person I haven't been able to find all these years about to appear?"

Tong Junhao only felt his body become more stiff, it turned out that she knew everything.

Lan Jin smiled, "How can I not know? Tell me, who is it?"

He pursed his lips, put the watering can aside, and turned to look at her, "Jin, I'm not sure yet, we..."

"But he has already appeared, hasn't he?" Lan Jin's eyes were rarely bright and beautiful.

Tong Junhao had no choice but to nod his head, "Jin, indeed someone has appeared, but I have to make sure before I tell you."

"Okay." Lan Jin didn't force it.

In fact, from the moment she decided to return to China, she had been waiting for this moment.

Yes, everything was planned. Originally, she thought that she needed to do everything by herself, step by step to drive Bai Chuchu to a dead end, so that the last person could be forced out, but she didn't expect that Tong Junhao would do everything for her she did.

"Don't think too much, Jin, you and me and the children, everything will be fine, you just need to take good care of your body now."

Lan Jin smiled and nodded, of course she knew that everything would be fine.

Seeing Lan Jin walking slowly into the living room, Tong Junhao frowned, lowered his head and carefully played with the hanging basket.

Lan Jin looked at the piano in the living room, then at Tong Junhao, touched the scar on her arm, she lowered her head.

(End of this chapter)