Chapter 319 Love and Hate

When Wen Liang was studying abroad, he did have a good impression of her, otherwise he would not have taken such special care of her.

She knew that his hobby was photography, and he also discovered that she had some talent in this area. He once asked her if she wanted to learn photography, but she refused.

But later, for some unknown reason, Wen Liang distanced herself from him and moved out of the apartment he introduced to her.

Afterwards, Wen Liang returned to China and deleted all his contact information, and the two lost contact.

That little bit of goodwill was not enough to support him to return to China with her, and he gradually put this person out of his mind.

Until one day, after work, he opened the group chat on his phone and saw a familiar account - perhaps because QQ had not been used frequently in recent years, her avatar and nickname had not changed.

In fact, he was one of the original initiators of the Mountain and River Photography Competition and has always been one of the judges.

Huo Dongcheng didn't expect that they would meet again because of photography, and he didn't expect that Wen Liang would sign up for his photography course.

Only then did he realize that she had lost her memory and had forgotten about studying abroad that year.

Huo Dongcheng was a little sad at that time, and he didn't have much thought when he made the invitation to go on the field trip.

However, after learning that she was the ex-wife of his half-brother Fu Zheng, his mind unconsciously changed...

Huo Dongcheng's gaze fell on Wen Liang's face.

There was a faint blush on her cheeks, her eyes were watery and misty, and the corners of her eyes were also red, which brought a bit of charm that was not usually there.

"Let's go. I'll take you back."

"No, I want to drink more."

Wen Liang picked up the glass of wine in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

Huo Dongcheng immediately stood up, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and snatched the half-liquid wine glass from her hand, "Don't drink it!"

Wen Liang glared at him and reached for the bottle of wine on the table, "I want to drink it!"

Damn Fu Zheng!

She took back the minutes she had forgiven!

Wen Liang had just blew twice into the bottle, and Huo Dongcheng dodged the bottle and put it far away.

"Give me!"

Facing her aggrieved and accusing eyes, Huo Dongcheng hesitated for a moment and hardened his heart, "You can't drink anymore. I'll take you home."

"I don't. Leave me alone."

"Don't be willful."

"I won't, Fu Zheng, you're so annoying."

Huo Dongcheng grabbed Wen Liang's arm and pulled her up.

Wen Liang held the table tightly with his other hand.

Huo Dongcheng reluctantly let go, "Alright, drink it."

He brought back the bottle and glass and placed them in front of Wen Liang.

Wen Liang looked at him suspiciously, picked up the wine glass, and slowly put the rim of the glass to his lips.

While drinking, she looked up at him.

As if to see if he would stop it again.

Huo Dongcheng couldn't help laughing.

Wen Liang is a little different when drunk than when sober. He is much cuter and more willful.

After drinking half the cup, Wen Liang let out a long sigh, lowered his head, and raised his hand to pinch his swollen eyebrows.

Making sure he wouldn't stop her again, Wen Liang filled her glass again and sipped it one sip after another.

Huo Dongcheng sat down opposite her again, "Why are you drinking? Is there something sad?"

Wen Liang paused, smiled foolishly, looked up at him, and murmured, "Fu Zheng, don't you know? How could you not know..."

Huo Dongcheng: "..."

It’s related to Fu Zheng.

Does she like Fu Zheng very much?

Fu Zheng was entangled with Chu Siyi not long ago, how could he be worthy of her?

Huo Dongcheng licked his back teeth, "...Did I make you sad?"

Wen Liang slowly put down his wine glass, stared at the table, was silent for a long time, and whispered, "Fu Zheng, you really make me love and hate you..."

As she spoke, her voice trembled slightly and she choked a little.

Huo Dongcheng moved his fingers.

Her eyes were filled with tears, which hung precariously on her lower eyelashes, sparkling and clear.

Heiya Ya's eyelashes flickered, and tears fell onto the table.

Huo Dongcheng felt as if something suddenly stabbed his heart.

She loves Fu Zheng very much.

Why is Fu Zheng worth it?

Wen Liang wiped the corner of his eyes and drank the wine in the glass.

Huo Dongcheng said nothing more, watching her drink some more wine, lying drunkenly on the table and clamoring to drink more.

He took the cup from Wen Liang's hand, paid the bill, picked up Wen Liang, walked out of the bar, and put him in the back seat of the car.

Wen Liang was already drunk and unconscious, lying motionless in the back seat.

Huo Dongcheng circled around and got on the passenger seat.

"Where are you going, sir?"

"Hotel." Huo Dongcheng said.

The driver started the car and headed to the hotel where Huo Dongcheng lived.

Halfway through the journey, Huo Dongcheng's cell phone rang. It was his secretary calling.

Huo Dongcheng picked up the phone, and the secretary on the other end said, "Sir, Madam and Miss Lin have come to Jiangcheng and are currently at the Jingmao Hotel. Madam wants to see you."

Madam refers to Huo's father's second wife, Huo Donglin's biological mother, and Huo Dongcheng's stepmother.

"Tonight."

"...Madam said she wants to see you right now. She has something urgent to discuss with you."

Huo Dongcheng paused and said, "I'll be there later. Let her wait for a while."

"Okay, by the way, sir, Fu Yue turned himself in."

Huo Dongcheng looked back at Wen Liang who was sleeping soundly, "I understand."

The secretary hung up the phone without saying anything more.

Huo Dongcheng put the phone back in his pocket and played with his fingers.

After his men captured Zhang Guoan, they interrogated him immediately. Huo Dongcheng had a general idea of ​​what happened that year.

However, Zhang Guoan has not yet arrived in Jiangcheng.

Now that I think about it, she was so sad today, she must have learned the truth through Fu Zheng and Fu Yue.

When they arrived at the hotel, Huo Dongcheng asked someone to book a new room and carried Wen Liang up there.

He was just about to put Wen Liang on the bed when suddenly, Wen Liang opened his eyes.

Huo Dongcheng was stunned.

"vomit--"

By the time Huo Dongcheng reacted and threw Wen Liang away, it was too late.

Wenliang vomited a lot.

Her clothes, bed sheets, and Huo Dongcheng's clothes were all destroyed.

A sour smell wafted over.

Huo Dongcheng felt a chill on his face. He quickly took off his coat and sweater and threw them far away.

When I looked up, Wen Liang was already asleep in bed.

Huo Dongcheng: “!”

He stepped forward, held his breath, rolled up his shirt sleeves, quickly took off Wen Liang's down jacket and threw it into the corner, then carried Wen Liang to his room as quickly as possible.

He filled a disposable cup with water and asked Wen Liang to rinse his mouth.

After rinsing his mouth carelessly, Wen Liang closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Huo Dongcheng smiled helplessly, put down the water cup, took out his mobile phone and called his personal secretary, asking him to buy a women's down jacket.

Huo Dongcheng then took a quick shower, changed his clothes and went out, leaving a note for Wen Liang before leaving.

Wen Liang slept until the afternoon before waking up.

She opened her eyes and found herself in a hotel. She didn't care about the pain in her head that was about to explode, and sat up suddenly to check her clothes.

Except for the down jacket, everything else is still on me.

Not bad, not bad.

Wen Liang lay back down and closed his eyes.

She thought carefully about it. When she was in the bar, three men came to harass her, and then... then it seemed like Fu Zheng came?

"How long do you want to sleep?"

Suddenly a voice came from the side.

It was obvious that this voice was not Fu Zheng's.

Wen Liang opened his eyes quickly and looked for the owner of the voice, "Brother Dongcheng? Why...why are you here?"

Huo Dongcheng gritted his teeth and said, "This is my hotel room!"