Chapter 250 I forgot his cell phone number. Have you ever loved me?

"I understand, and she won't bother you any more. I'll tell her all these things myself."

Gao Ying and Huo Dongming get along very calmly, as if they are old friends, not like mother and son at all.

Qin Meng came from the kitchen to supervise the chicken soup being served on the table and found that Gao Ying was the only one there.

"Hey, where's Dong Ming?"

Gao Ying held the chopsticks and ate calmly.

"Leave."

"Gone?"

Qin Meng was anxious: "Why did you leave? I finally managed to get Brother Dong Ming to come to our house for dinner. Mom, don't you want to see your son?"

Gao Ying put down the chopsticks with a "pop".

"Did I let you do this? I tolerated you using my son as a tool to climb the social ladder. You have gotten enough in the past five years. People are never satisfied. You should stop."

Qin Meng stared at her face as if he didn't know her.

"What does it mean to know when to stop? Have you done that? Why don't you want to recognize Brother Dong Ming? Aren't you reluctant to part with the money given by Madam Huo? What's the difference between you and me? Why are you sitting here lecturing me?

If I hadn't been so greedy, would we be where we are today? Can I expect to live in this house to pay for my dad's high medical expenses? You are not much better than me.

At least I want to fight for the future. You are holding a trump card but you are just trying to survive here. What qualifications do you have to teach me? You are not as good as me. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Gao Ying slapped her in the face.

What she never expected was that Qin Meng actually slapped her hard in the face.

"Gao Ying, don't treat me like this just because you're my adoptive mother. I'm not afraid of you, and I'm even less afraid of Huo Dongming. If you have the guts to ask him to fire me from the company, I'll tell him that it was you who sold him to Yuan Yi.

You still want to enjoy being his mother, I don't believe you don't care. Think about how it feels to be hated by your own son. If you don't cooperate with me and help me become Mrs. Huo, at worst we will die together."

After Qin Meng finished speaking, he swept all the food on the table to the ground, slammed the door and left.

Gao Ying covered her red face with her hands, her expression cold and her heart as hard as stone, not feeling any pain at all.

"What a sin! If I had known you were like this, I should not have let you know about Dong Ming and I."

Gao Ying was ultimately one step behind.

She only hoped that her daughter would not cause any serious trouble.

It was almost late at night when Huo Dongming came out of Gao Ying's house. He heard the sound of hurried high heels behind him.

"Brother Dongming——"

Qin Meng caught up.

Huo Dongming did not stop and continued walking towards his car.

"Brother Dongming, wait——"

She ran a few steps and fell to the ground, but Huo Dongming still didn't even look at her.

"Did Mom tell you something, so you ignore me? Brother Dong Ming, you know how I treated Mom these years. It's obvious that Mom is afraid of getting into trouble. She doesn't dare to acknowledge you because Master Huo is targeting her. Don't blame her."

Huo Dongming finally stopped after hearing Qin Meng's words.

"What did you just say?"

What does it mean that grandpa targets his own mother?

"There's a reason why Mom has always denied you. It's because Mr. Huo didn't allow her to see you again. You know Mom is a very sentimental person. Don't take it to heart."

Huo Dongming raised his lips slightly: "It seems that I heard it wrongly. You didn't listen to what Ms. Gao said."

Qin Meng was a little dazed.

"What did my mother say?"

"Need I repeat it again? The resources the company provides you have come to an end. I will no longer support any of your personal actions. If you do anything that tarnishes the company's image, I will terminate the contract with you in accordance with the provisions of the contract and require you to pay corresponding breach of contract compensation.

That's all I have to say. Also, I don't think Ms. Gao is very happy that you are using the relationship between her and me to threaten me. Ms. Qin, I hope you understand. "

Huo Dongming got into the car directly after he finished speaking. Qin Meng clenched his fists at his sides and stood shivering in the wind.

Just now when she was in the kitchen, Gao Ying was talking to Huo Dongming about this.

As my adoptive mother, she never thought about helping me become Mrs. Huo. Not only did she hold me back at the critical moment, she also stabbed me in the back.

OK--

Qin Meng watched Huo Dongming's car drive away with disdain, and the seeds of hatred were planted deep in her heart from then on.

Huo Dongming turned the steering wheel and drove towards the villa.

When Mrs. Zhang saw Mr. Huo coming back, she quickly opened the door.

Until he was the only one left, I couldn't help but feel curious.

"Madam, didn't the young lady and the young master come with you?"

Huo Dongming was accidentally poked in a sore spot by Zhang's mother, and he glanced at her indifferently.

"Have you finished your housework?"

This was the harshest thing Mr. Huo had ever said to Zhang Ma. She immediately realized that she had stepped on the tiger's tail. She quickly took off his coat and consciously went to work somewhere else.

Huo Dongming returned to the empty room and sat alone. The light on the bedside table was on, just as it was when Shang Wanwan was there.

Since she left, everything in the house, down to the smallest detail, has remained exactly the same.

He always fantasized that one day she would come back and see her former home.

Now she is back and he is still alone.

Before, the house was full of little Lin's laughter, but now there was dead silence everywhere and he was at a loss as to what to do.

He simply walked to the balcony to enjoy the fresh air, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The night wind blew away the spark on his fingertips, and the burning smoke was ruthlessly torn into pieces in the wind, leaving a faint smell of tobacco in the air.

"Hello--"

Shang Wanwan's heavy nasal voice came from the phone. Huo Dongming looked at the time. It was only ten o'clock. She was asleep?

"Hello--"

Shang Wanwan fed him again, but Huo Dongming held the phone and said nothing.

"Why didn't you make any noise when I called? Did I dial the wrong number?"

After asking that question, the loneliness in Huo Dongming's heart was replaced by unhappiness. What did she mean?

Shang Wanwan was annoyed by a harassing phone call late at night and woke up from a doze.

"Psycho."

The call was hung up mercilessly.

There was only a busy tone on the phone, as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing at Huo Dongming's heart.

He held the phone in his hand for a long time, not even noticing that the cigarette butt had burned his fingers.

"Shang Wanwan, you are really brave."

His cell phone number had never changed over the years, so he called confidently, hoping to show his concern for his son and ask after her to see if she was asleep.

Maybe she would change her mind and ask him to accompany her.

It was with this mentality that he called her.

Shang Wanwan’s cell phone number has been changed because her ID card was also changed.

It was a piece of cake to look up her number, and it was no big deal for Huo Dongming.

but--

He had used this number for many years and could even read those eleven digits clearly in his dreams every night.

Now when he called her, she didn't even know that the phone number was his.

"You even forgot my cell phone number. How badly do you want to kick me out of your life? Shang Wanwan, have you ever loved me?"