In the warm welcome of two rows of handsome men and beauties, Tang Xiaoxiao finally walked onto the red carpet. The doormen opened the door. The entrance was to the splendid Gothic corridor. Under the guidance of the beautiful waiter, Tang Xiaoxiao stepped forward. Entering the banquet hall, the moment she stepped from darkness to light, the dazzling lights made Tang Xiaoxiao unconsciously close her eyes, take a deep breath, listen to every comment around her, and prepare to face the storm that belongs to her. rain.
A beauty with unparalleled youthfulness suddenly appeared at the door of the banquet hall, which undoubtedly became the highlight of everyone's attention. Most of the people present were the leaders of major wealthy families, even the young ones had already passed their thirties. Such a sudden appearance The young girl shocked everyone on the spot.
Immediately, someone recognized Miss Tang, and all kinds of criticisms suddenly stopped.
Tang Xiaoxiao looked around the audience and nodded slightly in greeting. The emerald headdress on her black bun made a crisp and sweet sound as she moved. The lush green emerald complemented the solemn and mysterious black evening dress, and her whole body was full of elegance. There is a perfect combination of classical and modern taste, and the raised chin fully reveals the arrogance and reserve of the queen of the Tang Sect.
Just when everyone in the audience was sending their stunning eyes to Miss Tang without hesitation, a clear laughter suddenly appeared at the stairway on the second floor, like a ray of light that cut through the darkness, "Haha, rare guest ! Rare visitor! Miss Tang, I, Mr. Long, welcome you!"
Hearing this voice, the last sound in the hall suddenly stopped. He stared blankly at the handsome middle-aged man in the wheelchair. Tang Xiaoxiao, standing at the other end, could hardly suppress his inner feelings. , his hands trembled.
If someone stood next to her, he could completely see her trembling lips, and even faintly hear her murmuring voice full of shock, "Yes, it's him..."
Long Xiang is still so handsome and charming, his eyes are quiet and bright, like the most shining stars in the night sky, but the fine lines between the corners of his eyes reveal his vicissitudes and depth, revealing a dignified and intriguing look of years, silver. The gray suit and purple shirt exude a low-key magnificence and depth. His strong and muscular body is sitting in a wheelchair. Time has carved traces of years on his forehead. The whole person exudes a unique charm of a mature man. Vicissitudes of life and mature charm.
"Miss Tang, I'm here, Long Xiang, the fifth son of the Long family."
A simple sentence was like a thunderclap in my ears!
"He, he turned out to be the fifth master of the Long family..." Tang Xiaoxiao looked at the handsome and mature middle-aged uncle with absent-minded eyes, murmuring, and there was a faint sparkle in her jewel-like eyes. …
The unfamiliar Long Wuye in front of her quickly overlapped with the figure in her memory. The man in her memory lingered in her mind again, occupying all reason and calmness.
When she was Ye Yuxin, although she was the leader of the first girl group under Shengshi Entertainment, Long Xiang and Long Wuye, the first boss of Shengshi Entertainment, had never appeared in front of everyone, especially in front of the lady girl group. .
She never knew that the person in front of her was the Fifth Master Long whom she once hated so much!
The person in front of him overlapped with the person in his memory, the man who took him away from the orphanage with his own hands, the man who cared about him with gentle eyes and a slight smile, the man who taught him with gentleness. Man, the man who personally sent himself to Shengshi Entertainment...
Because, - that is his adoptive father!
When he was five years old, this man personally adopted him from the orphanage and fostered him in a large empty house. He was cared for and raised by several nannies. In addition to playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, music, dance and acting every day, I just accompany my adoptive father, who is healthy but insists on sitting in a wheelchair, playing with him, reading books and newspapers with him, watching TV and movies with him, eating and chatting with him, my life is calm but so simple. good…
It is no exaggeration to say that this man in a wheelchair occupied Ye Yuxin's entire childhood and was once the adoptive father she had longed for in her dreams.
He witnessed Ye Yuxin grow from a five-year-old child to a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl, and Ye Yuxin witnessed him grow from a boy to a thirty-year-old man. This memory stayed in her mind to this day. It's so warm and beautiful...
She always thought that that man would be the best thing in her life.
But today, she finally met the legendary Lord Long Wu, which truly shattered all the dreams in her heart!
She never knew that this man actually sent her to the execution stand with his own hands, and was the mastermind behind the annihilation of the legendary myth of the Lady Girl Group!
"Why, why is it like this, why is Long Wuye him..."
Two lines of tears fell quietly down his cheeks.
Long Xiang quietly looked at the beautiful and arrogant girl opposite, his expression changing violently, the sudden despair and hesitation in her eyes, and the two sudden drops on her face. Okay tears…
Having been accustomed to intrigues and intrigues for so many years, Long Xiang can naturally tell what is disguise and what is real tears. The girl in front of him, wearing a long black dress, as elegant and beautiful as a black swan, shed real tears that he had not seen for a long time...
But why did she shed such tears when she saw herself
We used to be foster father and daughter who relied on each other, and we were rivals we had never met... But today we meet again, how do you want me to deal with myself? Enemy, rival... or something else
If life is like meeting you for the first time, how do you want me to forget everything in the past and face you
"Miss Tang..." Long Xiang frowned and called out again.
"Hmm, huh?" Tang Xiaoxiao was disturbed by Long Xiang's voice, and then raised his tear-stained chin, raised a shallow smile on his lips, suppressed all negative emotions, nodded lightly and said, "Sorry, But when I saw Master Long Wu, I suddenly thought of an old friend."
In full view of everyone, Long Xiang came to Tang Xiaoxiao in a wheelchair and asked attentively, "I wonder who Miss Tang is talking about?"
"Ye, Yu, Xin." Tang Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows, spoke clearly and coldly, and answered word by word.
Hearing this voice, Long Xiang's hand movements stopped slightly, he was silent for a moment, and asked quietly, "Miss Tang and Ye Yuxin are familiar with each other?"
"Yes, very familiar." Tang Xiaoxiao curled her lips, her eyes lingered on Long Xiang's left wrist, and asked softly, "I wonder... is there a curved scar on the inside of Long Wuye's left wrist?"
Before he finished speaking, Long Xiang's eyes flickered quickly, and his eyes were gradually filled with a dignified atmosphere. When he looked at Tang Xiaoxiao, there was a hint of fear in his expression, but he unconsciously stretched out his right hand. Moving towards the wrist of his left hand, his soft fingertips traced the tiny scar, bringing with it waves of warmth.
—Ye Yuxin even told her such a thing
If I remember correctly, Long Wuye has always cherished his body. If the scar on his wrist hadn't happened to be picked up by Ye Yuxin when he fell from the tree when he was young, he would even be in his care because of Ye Yuxin. A scar was left on his wrist.
With the power and wealth of the Long family, wouldn't it be easy to get rid of this unsightly scar? But just because of Ye Yuxin's unintentional words, Long Xiang refused to get rid of the scar, and instead kept it until today...
Because this is a memory that belongs exclusively to him and Ye Yuxin, and it is a little secret between their adoptive father and daughter.
"Are you surprised?" Tang Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, suddenly bent down and whispered softly into Long Xiang's ear, "She has recorded all your memories in the form of a diary, hoping that one day they can be put into use. What it does... Now, this diary is in my head.”
Long Xiang's handsome and weathered face raised a meaningful smile, but his eyes faintly revealed his mood at the moment.
"Miss Tang..."
"Long Wuye." Tang Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, with red eyes, and a sarcastic smile on his lips, "I... Master has never thought in this life that the man who pushed her to the altar with his own hands and then destroyed her with his own hands Long Wuye, who had a dream of becoming a lady girl group, was the man behind the scenes who pushed things forward. He was actually her own adoptive father - the man who accompanied her through her childhood but quietly left!"
"You are her adoptive father, and you are also the mastermind behind killing all dreams with your own hands. You are also the source of forcing the Lady Girl Group to fall apart... You said, even if you are a dead soul, how do you want her to forgive you? Since you left, What was left to her was her own solitude, a big house and several nannies."
Long Xiang's gloomy face suddenly cleared away all the gloom, and raised a quiet, beautiful and sinister smile again, looking at Tang Xiaoxiao quietly, "Miss Tang... don't you think you are taking a little too much care? I Whether or not you are the same person back then seems to have nothing to do with you.”
"Why doesn't it matter?" Tang Xiaoxiao asked back.
"Why does it matter?" Long Xiang asked again.
The two people looked at each other silently, neither of them willing to give in. The atmosphere in the entire scene instantly became awkward.
One is the eldest lady of the Tang family and the current head of the family, and the other is Long Wuye, the leader of the Long family and the king of the underworld. The two of them standing together so peacefully today is a complete duel between ice and fire. ""
Many of the family heads present were all human beings. Whenever there was a need for others to talk, they would have turned their heads to one side while eavesdropping on the two people's festivities.
"Tang Xiaoxiao!" A sharp and harsh high-pitched voice suddenly sounded in the banquet hall, like the sound of a hard object scraping against the glass. It was very uncomfortable to hear.
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