Chapter 277 Meeting 6
Jiang Qiuyue's steady breathing sounded in her ears, and it seemed that she had fallen asleep.

He looked at this strange woman silently, thought for a while, then carried her inside, put her back in the bedroom, and let her lie on the bed.

The quilt on the bed was a bit messy, obviously not cleaned up, and there was still a wine glass on the coffee table beside the bed, the wine in the glass was not finished, obviously, she might have drunk a lot of wine before opening the door, the room was full of alcohol, intoxicating spleen.

Tang Zhenbang stood by the bed expressionlessly, staring at her back with heavy eyes, as if he wanted to see the past years from her, with unspeakable nostalgia in his eyes.

He thought casually, fortunately he is not a bad person, otherwise she would suffer a disadvantage in her current state.

Sleeping on your stomach puts pressure on your heart, making you short of breath and uncomfortable.

Jiang Qiuyue lay on the ground for a while, then turned over uncomfortably, revealing her pretty face.

She is no longer a girl in her 20s. The years have left traces on her face, giving her infinite charm and charm. As long as a man sees her face, there is no one who will not be moved.

However, Tang Zhenbang is an exception.

He tried his best to find similarities with Ming Lan in this person.

But apart from the body, it seems that there is nothing else.

The light was on in the bedroom, and he watched it silently for a few minutes, then a burst of despair suddenly rose in his heart.

He had already seen the man, but so what?

No matter how similar their backs are, they are not the one he loves after all.

A flash of pain suddenly flashed in his eyes, he thought, maybe he shouldn't come here at all tonight.

Minglan is no longer in this world, what is he still foolishly looking forward to?

Taking a step towards the coffee table, he was about to turn off the light so that she could sleep peacefully, but when he bent down, he suddenly found tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, and something seemed to be whispering at the corners of her mouth.

Tang Zhenbang didn't hear clearly, and didn't care, so he turned off the light.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. In the darkness, his whole body seemed to have lost his intuition, leaving only two indistinct words in his ears.

The voice was so soft that he thought he was hallucinating.

But it was so familiar, so familiar that his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the carpet.

He heard her whisper: "Zhenbang."

These two words are like a mechanism, which instantly activates Tang Zhenbang's heart that has been blocked for 20 years.

He even forgot to turn on the light, knelt on the ground and moved two steps forward, leaning his arms on the edge of the bed, holding his breath, and waiting quietly.

He heard her voice, she said softly: "Zhenbang..."

There was a low weeping sound in the voice, as well as an indistinct hoarseness.

That short time suddenly became long, Tang Zhenbang knelt on the ground, for a moment he forgot where he was, and his thoughts drifted back to more than 20 years ago.

At the beginning, he and Ming Lan were extremely affectionate. At that time, he heard her calling his name in a soft voice countless times.

Sometimes it was her indistinct voice when she just woke up in the morning, and sometimes it was the dead of night when she was under his body, begging for mercy and sobbing softly because she couldn't bear his attack.

The voice heard at this moment is lower than that of more than 20 years ago, but so familiar.

But this woman, why did she suddenly call out this name?
Did she recognize him?
But he seldom appeared in the media, and he had never seen this person at all. How could she know him?
In the dark night, Tang Zhenbang knelt on the ground like a stone, he couldn't help but want to wake her up, asked her if she knew him, and why she called out the name "Zhenbang".

But in an instant, he lost all his courage.

In the dark night, Tang Zhenbang sat on the ground, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to his assistant: "Send a copy of the information just now to my mobile phone."

Maybe, he missed something just now.

He must find out the details of this woman!
The information was quickly received on the mobile phone. Tang Zhenbang ignored the tiredness of running back and forth, and examined the information line by line, refusing to let go of a single word.

The people under him were very careful in doing things, and the information they sent was very detailed, but after a few glances, Tang Zhenbang's eyes narrowed.

He is a man with a careful heart. For so many years in the shopping malls, his keen sense of smell has made him almost everywhere.

There are dozens of pages of information, but there is very little information about Jiang Qiuyue before she was in her 20s. The rest of the page is about her development after returning to China.

He walked out of the bedroom to the living room, called his assistant and asked him what happened to the previous documents.

The assistant said: "Tang Dong, this is the most detailed information we can find, but there are very few traces of Miss Jiang's life abroad."

Tang Zhenbang said: "What I want is all the information, not just these words, let me check it!"

He gave an order in a deep voice, staring fixedly at the screen of the phone, as if he wanted to see clearly what she had experienced abroad through the lines.

After returning to the bedroom, he raised his hand and turned on the warm yellow wall lamp. The light was not dazzling, but gave people a warm feeling.

Lying down on the sofa at the head of the bed, he stared intently at the person on the bed, and suddenly felt a sense of peace in his heart.

This feeling was so inexplicable that he was slightly surprised.

He is no longer the boy he was more than 20 years ago. The years have left wrinkles on his body and made his heart as calm as an ancient well. But why does he have such a strange feeling for this woman he just met? ?
Just like her back, once I saw it, I couldn't get it out of my mind, so that I didn't even have the heart to do my work, and immediately returned to China.

He thought, maybe he has been struggling for so many years, so after seeing a similar figure from the back, his heart began to shake.

After guarding the foundation of the Tang family for 20 years, he was really tired and wanted a soft embrace that could give him something to rely on when he was tired.

Even a powerful man sometimes wishes to have a woman by his side.

Slowly closing his eyes, the scene when he saw Minglan for the last time appeared in his mind again.

At that time, her face was pale, with loneliness and despair written in her eyes, she looked into his eyes and said, "Zhenbang, don't hate me."

At that time, he wanted to hug her and tell her that he never hated her.

But just as he raised his foot, he saw her shoulders flinch, so he could only stand where he was, not daring to take a step forward.

At that time, he was still thinking that time would heal all the pain between them, and one day, they would be able to love each other like they did at the beginning.

But he never expected that she would resolutely jump off the moat while he was in a deep sleep.

Now I can't remember why I slept so deeply that day, and I don't even know when she left her side.

I still received a call from the police, saying that someone jumped off the moat and left a car on the side of the road, which belonged to the Blue Mountain Villa. Only then did the person be found.

that night...

Tang Zhenbang was in the midst of memories, when the cell phone in his arms vibrated suddenly, which immediately woke him up from his daze.

He hurried to the living room, picked up the phone, and the urgent voice of the assistant rang through the receiver: "Dr. Tang, I have contacted the school where Miss General is studying abroad, but the person on the graduation photo looks completely different from her. The photo will be sent to your phone immediately."

The phone "ding" and received the photo.

Tang Zhenbang glanced at the photo, the woman in the photo was a very ordinary woman, not attractive at all.Although it is a group photo, compared with the people around her, it can be seen that she is not tall, and it is impossible to be the same person as Jiang Qiuyue today.

The assistant hurriedly said: "Besides this one, there are several other photos. I asked the owner of the photo, and the name matches the photo, but it doesn't match Jiang Qiuyue."

That is to say, the person in the photo really exists, and so does the foreign name, but neither of these two things belong to Jiang Qiuyue.

Tang Zhenbang couldn't help but look back at the bedroom, so who is this woman sleeping in the bedroom?

Why did she forge her identity background from 20 years ago?What is she trying to hide?
Tang Zhenbang hung up the phone and stood silently at the door of the bedroom, looking at the huddled figure on the bed, he couldn't help frowning.

So much alike, so much alike.

After he and Minglan got married, when she slept, she also hugged herself in a side-lying position.

He once asked her why, and she said she didn't feel safe.

Her parents passed away very early, and she has always relied on the support of well-meaning people to survive. This has made her live in great fear. She is always afraid that what belongs to her will be taken away by others. Even when she sleeps, her heart is not at ease. , like to curl up into a small ball.

At that time, he liked to hold her in his arms the most, like hugging a warm ball.

Why does this woman in front of him have so many similarities with Ming Lan?
Whether it's her back view, the words she whispered in her sleep, or even her sleeping posture, they are almost exactly the same.

Tang Zhenbang couldn't control his steps at all, so he had already walked to the bedside.

He bent down slightly, gently brushed away the hair that fell on her cheeks with his fingers, and kept looking at her side face.

But this face is indeed different from Minglan's.

He sighed, suddenly closed his eyes tightly, and slowly opened them again, as if he had made a great determination.

He untied his tie, took off his coat and shoes and put them aside, then lifted the quilt and got in, hugging that soft body tightly into his arms.

As if she had come into contact with a familiar breath, Jiang Qiuyue in her sleep suddenly grunted and burrowed into his arms, with one hand wrapped around his waist as if she had become conscious.

Tang Zhenbang was taken aback for a moment, his whole body lost the ability to move in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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