C119 I Was Thinking about You(1)

Huo Tianqing missed and missed that woman so much in less than a day. A feeling arose spontaneously. She looked pure and beautiful. It was deeply imprinted in his mind. He really wondered if he had already been moved by her. How could that be possible? She was the daughter of his enemy. How could he fall in love with his enemy's daughter?

She was just his prey. He would use her to warm himself up. When he was tired of using her, he would naturally throw her away, or he would choose a more direct method to make her disappear from this world and send her to another world.

Tonight, he did not go to the villa on the mountaintop to find Lo Wenqi. Instead, he went back to the Huo family and did not see Lo Wenlin. He asked Butler Lin and told him that his young mistress's mother was sick. He went home to visit her and take care of her for a few days.

Huo Tianqing frowned slightly. His dark eyes were filled with intense anger. Without saying anything, he went straight upstairs and returned to his study.

This woman was getting more and more audacious. She did not even call him to tell him. She just went back home without permission. Visiting and taking care of her seriously ill mother was simply a reason. He was afraid that he would have to have a private meeting with that man. If he were to catch hold of him again... She would never be able to return home from now on, and that old mother of hers would be left to her own devices.

He didn't stay in Huo family for long. He drove to the villa on top of the mountain.

On the other side of the mansion in the Lo family, Luo Yunyun's condition was almost fully recovered. However, there were a few coughs. Her illness had recovered, but the illness in her heart still needed to be cured by heart medicine.

"Lin Er, you should not run to your home often, and your family needs to be taken care of. Cough cough..." In the living room, Luo Yunyun shook the hand of her elder daughter who was sitting next to her. She gently patted and said to her.

Although she did not love him, he had still saved the Juya Corporation. He didn't let Ju Ya face bankruptcy. No matter what, he was the savior of the Lo family. It should be the time for her to repay his kindness. She was an old hag, weak and sickly, but Mrs Liu took good care of her. It was not a big problem at all.

When mentioning Huo Tianqing, Lo Wenlin's heart inexplicably ignited a wave of anger. But she tried her best to suppress it and did not show it on her face. She calmly smiled and looked at her mommy. She said softly, "During this period of time, he has something to do overseas. I stayed at home alone. He had nothing to do and was quite bored, so he came to see you, Mommy! "

There was a trace of sadness and helplessness in her eyes. She used a smile to hide it, but no matter what, it could not fool Luo Yunyun's eyes. "No matter what, he is the benefactor of Lo family. You should treat him well."

Benefactor? How could he be the benefactor of Lo family? Mommy, who didn't know the situation, naturally treated him as a benefactor! Lo Wenlin frowned slightly and looked at her mommy with a conflicted expression. Her heart was filled with resentment, ridicule, ridicule, disgust...

There was a moment when she wanted to tell Mommy the truth. Tell her that he was an extremely terrifying demon. In order to achieve his goal, he kidnapped his sister as bait... And then he framed his daddy and sent him to prison, right at this critical moment. He played the role of a good man, and married her... He protected Ju Ya, but in fact, the Lo family was just a chess piece that he could manipulate as he pleased.

"Lin Er..." Seeing Wenlin in a daze, Luo Yunyun frowned worriedly and softly called out her nickname.

Lo Wenlin recovered from her troubled thoughts and looked at her with eyes full of frustration and said, "I know, I will treat him well."

Yes, she will treat him well and obtain his trust and gradually let him relax his guard against her. Only in this way could she find the whereabouts of her younger sister on him.

"Oh, I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be Sister Wenlin!" Just at this time, Ling Xinya walked into the villa and saw Lo Wenlin and Luo Yunyun, the mother and daughter, sitting in the living room chatting. She could not help but laugh.

Lo Wenlin, who was sitting on the sofa, heard Ling Xinya's hateful voice from behind and slowly stood up. She turned around and looked coldly at the red skin-tight miniskirt she was wearing. Her snow-white shoulders, faintly discernible cleavage, and fair skin were tender and tender. However, his face was covered in heavy makeup and he was holding a Chanel handbag in his hand. He said that she was the young lady of the Lo family. No one would believe it. It only made people feel that she was like a prostitute in a brothel.

Luo Yunyun also stood up and pulled Wenlin's hand. She coughed a few times and said, "Lin Er, Mommy is tired. Help me upstairs to rest."

She did not want the two of them to quarrel as soon as they saw each other. Once they quarreled, her heart would be in turmoil. She only wanted to avoid this kind of conflict. She only wanted this terrible home to have a peace of mind.

Lo Wenlin also did not want to talk or argue with this kind of woman. Her eyes were gentle as she looked at Mommy and carefully helped her up the stairs.

"Older sister Wenlin, the daughter that is married out is the water that is poured out. You always run home like this. Are you afraid that your husband will have a problem with you?" Ling Xinya looked at the back of the mother and daughter, and her red lips raised into a sneer. She said with a smile and leisurely walked to the sofa and sat down. Under the decoration of her fake eyelashes, her black eyes were full of ridicule.

Hearing what she said, Lo Wenlin was stunned for a moment. She turned her head and looked coldly at Ling Xinya. She said with a smile that was not a smile, "Even if you have an opinion, it is only our matter. It is not up to you, an outsider, to meddle."

"You..." Ling Xinya was speechless by her rebuttal. Her eyes were round and her teeth were tightly clenched. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and stared straight at her.