C37 Meeting by Chance(2)

He drove up to her, followed her out of the car, watched her walk into the unit door of a building. He lit a cigarette. After a few minutes, he saw a lamp light up. He extinguished the cigarette and drove away.

Since he knew her address, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

He returned to his villa, took a shower, and looked at the company's recent information. There were no problems. In terms of work, the special assistant's ability was quite good. However, in other aspects, it was too disappointing.

After investigating for so long, he actually couldn't even find the address of that woman. How ridiculous.

When he recalled the information that only contained a few lines of information, he felt that he had no choice but to vent his anger.

With this in mind, he dialed the special assistant's number. Even though it was late at night, the call was still picked up after two rings. The special assistant's energetic voice came from the other side. He cursed coldly. The special assistant was so scared that he knelt on his bed with a look of worship on his face.

After reprimanding the special assistant, he had to use all means to find out who was stopping them from investigating. At the same time, he had to quickly investigate Jiaang Xin's background. Otherwise, he would jump into the sea.

Ignoring the special assistant's lament, he hung up the phone. He finally felt a wave of fatigue. He pinched the space between his eyebrows. He was a bit tired.

It would be nice if there was a woman warming the bed in the deserted bedroom. In an instant, Zhang Teng imagined Jiaang Xin's life here.

He shook his head and threw her out of his mind.

Without thinking further, he immediately fell asleep. Unfortunately, good times don't last long.

Zhang Teng felt that he had only laid down for five minutes, and the phone rang again and again as if it was urging him to die. It was not easy for him to open his eyes. The sunlight outside the window was somewhat glaring. He did not expect that he had already slept for so long.

He picked up the phone, but was told that Xia Sheng had a fight with someone and went to the hospital.

He rubbed his temples. This younger brother really didn't give him any worries.

He quickly arrived at the hospital and saw Xia Sheng, who was wearing plaster and hanging a hanging bottle. He snorted coldly and left.

He walked alone in the inpatient department's garden. He took out his phone and hung up after saying a few words.

Breathing in the warm air of spring, he exhaled a mouthful of foul air and frowned.

He didn't expect Xia Sheng to be so mischievous, not to mention that he went to the bar to get drunk. Although the other party wasn't any better than him, after all, the other party had more people than him, and he had drunk too. Not only was his leg broken, but his face was also bruised and bruised.

The previous injury was just right, and it was now reattached.

He walked in the garden as a way to relieve his boredom. When he walked past a pavilion, he saw a little boy talking to a doctor. His smile was so cunning that it made him feel a little more relaxed.

When he walked past them, he happened to hear the little boy's soft and sticky voice.

"Doctor, you like my mother, right? Why don't you confess to her?! If you don't confess, my mother will be so beautiful, gentle, and generous. She will soon be snatched away by others! "

Pffft.

Zhang Teng almost laughed out loud. He turned around and saw the boy's sunny smile. He felt that it was familiar, but he did not know where he had seen it before.

Somewhere in his heart, it also became soft.

He remembered when he was young, Xia Sheng, who was five years younger than him, shook his fleshy body and followed closely behind him. He used a soft and sticky voice to call him big brother.

The conflicts in the world did not affect Xia Sheng's reliance on him at all. Xia Sheng was also the only one who did not get close to him with a goal in mind.

Therefore, he would not allow anyone to hurt him. He had already killed Xia Sheng's sister, so he had the responsibility to take care of his brother.

In the next few days, when Zhang Teng visited Xia Sheng, he would always bump into that little boy.

Sometimes, he would stare blankly at the flowers and plants, sometimes, he would chat and laugh with the nurse beside him, and sometimes, he would cling onto the man who looked like a doctor and instill the goodness of his mother into him.

Even he would have to memorize it if he listened too much.

"My mother is very great. She brought me up and is very tired of work, but she has never been angry with Tongtong."

"Brother, just give up on my mother. My mother is so beautiful, so moving, so gentle, can go to the hall, can go to the kitchen, and you can confess."

"My mother cooked a good dish. The restaurants on the street can't even compare. Although you can't eat it, I can describe it to you."

After eavesdropping for so long, he didn't need to find someone to investigate. He already had a thorough understanding of this boy named Tongtong and his mother.

He really admired Tongtong's mother. A single mother with a leukemia son risked their lives to earn money. At the same time, almost every day, she would come to visit him and make delicious food for him. Even he was a little envious.

Unfortunately, he did not seem to have any fate with her. The two of them never got together. And after so many days of coincidences, he really liked this child who looked familiar. Strong, brave, cheerful, and at such a young age, he learned to hide his loneliness.

It was also this point that gave him a trace of compassion.

He thought that if there was a chance, he was willing to give Tongtong and his mother a chance. If Tongtong's mother was really as Tongtong had said, then he wouldn't mind helping them.

But he didn't think that the opportunity would come so suddenly.