socalfunplaces Chapter 317 Past Events
Chapter 317 Past Events
"...Song Wanru got my mother's cell phone number from somewhere and sent her a message about her pregnancy. She drove to find the man, but she got into a car accident on the way. My mother was injured and went to the hospital."
"The doctor said she needed to rest, but Song Wanru went to her ward and had a big fight. She became weaker and weaker, and she passed away not long after. Later, Song Wanru married into our family with a big belly..."
Xie Yan sat in the car, his tone flat, as if he was telling someone else's story.
Tang Wan held Xie Yan's hand, said nothing, and acted as a careful listener at this time.
"I didn't want to accept Song Wanru, and I felt that he was not worthy of being my father, so I kept going against him. The old man regarded me as a failure and began to train Song Wanru's child wholeheartedly."
Having said this, Xie Yan sneered, as if mocking the old man.
"I don't know why, but recently he has been telling Uncle Zhang that he wants me to inherit the company. It seems that he has also realized that his second son is nothing but a waste."
Tang Wan didn't know what to say, so she could only reach out and hold Xie Yan's hand in hers.
“However,” Xie Yan smiled, his slender and thick eyelashes covering his eyes, “all these things are in the past. I can live well without this nominal father.”
Tang Wan carefully looked at his expression and made sure that Xie Yan was completely relaxed before she said carefully: "Xie Yan, if your aunt knew you were like this now, she would be proud of you."
"is it?"
Xie Yan raised his eyes and looked at Tang Wan, like a child who was eager for affirmation.
"Yes," Tang Wan looked at Xie Yan and said softly, "You are a very good person now. You have a healthy body, close friends, a successful career, and I am by your side."
"Xie Yan, you don't lack anything compared to others."
Xie Yan didn't say anything, just looked in the direction of the roof, as if he was a little absent-minded.
"Wanwan," Xie Yan's voice was ethereal, as if it came from far away, "Next Qingming Festival, please accompany me to visit the graves. My mother will probably like you very much."
Tang Wan smiled and nodded: "It's a deal, then we will go to see mom together."
Xie Yan was silent for a moment, then smiled at Tang Wan.
Tang Wan couldn't help but tighten her grip on Xie Yan's hand, which received an even firmer response from Xie Yan.
Tang Wan felt that if Xie Yan's mother were still alive, she would definitely be proud of this outstanding son.
……
"…So you can't live in my room!"
Tang Wan stood at the door, blocking her own door with force, looking at the pitiful Xie Yan and saying cruel words.
"But I really want some company tonight."
Xie Yan stood at the door holding his pillow. The light from the living room made his back look very long, making him look lonely and pitiful.
Hearing Tang Wan's words, he hugged the pillow in his hand a little tighter, with a weak, pitiful and helpless expression. He glanced at her, then quickly moved away and whispered, "I will only take up a little space."
Tang Wan felt that he was really pitiful, and at the same time she secretly sighed that Xie Yan’s acting skills had improved. Now he looked quite similar when he cosplayed the little match boy selling matches at the door of her house.
He looked pitiful, with a weak and innocent expression, and he was just about to say that if you didn't buy his matches (bushi), he would freeze to death outside.
"But no, the production crew is coming to shoot the last episode tomorrow morning. What happened to you walking out of my room? I don't have any plans to stay on the hot search list recently. Your girlfriend, I've been a hot topic recently, and I don't need you to help me reach my KPI."
"Hold on, Yanzi," Tang Wan reached out and stuffed Xie Yan's pillow into his arms, "Before I showed up, you were strong and independent and spent every dark night alone."
"I admired you for your dog-like behavior before, but now you are acting pitiful here, and I feel that I can't see through you anymore."
Tang Wan looked at Xie Yan's lonely figure and sighed seriously.
"You match, no, you should take the pillow back and use it yourself. Go to bed early. Good night, Makabaka."
Xie Yan didn't say anything, but just stood stubbornly in front of Tang Wan with a pillow in his hand. Although he didn't say anything, Tang Wan could read thousands of words from his eyes.
"..."
Tang Wan closed the door while warning herself not to be soft-hearted.
I silently prepared myself mentally. Xie Yan was, after all, a company boss, and he wouldn't stand outside without such a sense of self-respect. Maybe he would leave on his own after a while.
In order to prevent Xie Yan from having any unnecessary expectations, Tang Wan simply turned off the lights in the living room and deliberately made a loud noise to remind Xie Yan that she had returned to her room to sleep.
Tang Wan has been a little PTSD about the trending searches recently. Now she really misses her confused self back then, instead of the current situation where the Internet becomes so bloody and stormy as if the world is going to be turned upside down when she makes the slightest move.
Tang Wan stood there, listening quietly to the noise outside the door, but the person outside was even more silent than her.
Tang Wan felt her ankles were aching from standing so long, and she hadn't heard anyone leaving yet.
Is this person so stubborn?
Tang Wan glanced at her phone and saw that it was almost 1 a.m. Fortunately, there was no one living on either side of them. Otherwise, seeing Xie Yan's pitiful appearance, she would have to persuade her not to commit domestic violence and to talk things out properly.
I really hate these scheming men. They know clearly that she is a soft-hearted person, but they still use the method of torturing her to deal with her.
What’s even more hateful is that she clearly knew that Xie Yan was waiting for her to open the door, but she still was so soft-hearted that she planned to open the door for him on her own initiative.
Damn it! Tang Wan gritted her back teeth and walked to the door. The lights in the corridor came on, illuminating Xie Yan's eyes as well. A look of surprise appeared in his eyes, brighter than the stars outside.
Tang Wan was immediately overcome by Xie Yan's beauty. His expression was so cute, just like a puppy suddenly seeing its owner. She couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.
The moment she saw his expression, she even wanted to reach out and hug him.
Forget it. Tang Wan sighed, stood at the door with her hands on her hips, and said angrily, "Come in and sleep! But you have to go back to your own room at 6 a.m. The production crew will be here at 7 a.m. Do you hear me?"
Xie Yan hugged the pillow and nodded obediently, looking as obedient as possible.
"I will sleep with you obediently."
Tang Wan said expressionlessly, "You don't have to sleep with me. Just sleep well. It's already 1 a.m. and I don't want to go to the show with dark circles under my eyes tomorrow morning."