The Lady’s Facade was Ruined

Chapter 22

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Huo Cheng never thought that his mother would cheat.

In his memory, Fang Ke has always been a gentle and beautiful person. She is a good mother and wife. How could she cheat

Huo Cheng has been silent since he left the hotel in Starlight Farm. Shen Wanying was not feeling well when she followed Huo Cheng. She is an outsider, and when she learned what happened just now, she was hit a lot, and Huo Cheng must have been hit even more.

She looked sideways at Huo Cheng, who was sitting beside her, and called him, "Huo Cheng."

"Huh?" Huo Cheng regained his senses and looked at her with beautiful eyes.

Shen Wanying asked, "Where are you going to go later? Go home directly?"

Huo Cheng was silent for a while, and said, "I want to go to the villa in the middle of the mountain. I will ask the driver to take you home first."

"I'll go with you." Shen Wanying worried that he was alone.

Huo Chengdao: "Don't you have a speaking class this afternoon?"

"I already told my mother that the speaking class will be changed to tomorrow." Shen Wanying smiled at him, "Can I go to the villa with you?"

"Well." Huo Cheng nodded, staring out the window again and fell silent.

Xingguang Farm is in the direction of Huocheng's Mid-Levels Villa, so it takes less time than they set out from the city. When the car came to a stop, Huo Cheng still didn't regain his senses.

"Huo Cheng, here we are." Shen Wanying looked at him worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Huo Cheng shook his head and got out of the car: "I'm fine."

They came here today without notifying the housekeeper in advance. The housekeeper was a little surprised when he saw them: "Master Huo Cheng, Miss Shen."

"Hello." Shen Wanying greeted the housekeeper and went in with Huo Cheng. The housekeeper saw that Huo Cheng was in a bad mood, but he didn't ask anything, and went to the kitchen to help them prepare refreshments.

Huo Cheng still took Shen Wanying to his mother's room. On the floor were the oil painting brought back from Starlight Farm and the cheap lighter.

Shen Wanying looked at the lighter on the ground, a little strange: "Is this lighter also your mother's?"

Huo Cheng shook his head: "No, my mother doesn't smoke. This was accidentally discovered when I brought you here last time."

Shen Wanying didn't say anything, this lighter is definitely not Uncle Huo's, he wouldn't use such a cheap lighter.

Then it could only be Huo Cheng's mother's derailment object.

Did she keep it

But Shen Wanying still finds it hard to imagine that the person who uses this lighter must not be someone with status. Would Huo Cheng's mother cheat with such a person

The butler walked in with a small dining cart, which contained some snacks and juices. This month, Huo Cheng and Shen Wanying came here every week, so the housekeeper also found out their tastes - mainly Shen Wanying's tastes.

The villa was built halfway up the mountain, so it was not so convenient to buy supplies. In addition, only the housekeeper and some servants were usually there, and the housekeeper only went down the mountain to buy supplies once a week. In the past month, there have been people the next day

Most of the ingredients sent up the mountain are hand-picked by the housekeeper, and Shen Wanying likes to eat.

It's okay that Master Huo Cheng didn't eat well, but if Miss Shen didn't eat well, Master Huo Cheng would be angry.

The butler pushed the dining car into the room and found a suitable place to stop: "Excuse me."

Shen Wanying looked up and thanked the housekeeper, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, if you have any orders, you can call me at any time." The butler's eyes swept over the oil painting and lighter on the ground, and then silently exited the room.

"Huo Cheng, do you want something to eat? The housekeeper baked cookies." Huo Cheng doesn't usually eat sweets, but Shen Wanying found that he seemed to have a soft spot for baking cookies.

Huo Cheng raised his eyes and looked, his eyes sank slightly: "My mother used to bake me cookies."

Shen Wanying: "..."

Why can she always step on the thunder with precision? ?

"Uh..." Shen Wanying carefully chose a pudding, "I have caramel pudding, do you want to try it?"

Huo Cheng looked at her, then hooked her lips to her: "Just eat cookies."

"Okay." Shen Wanying brought the biscuit over, bent over and handed a piece to Huo Cheng. Her long hair fell on her chest, and the soft light from the window fell on the corners of her slightly raised mouth.

Huo Cheng raised his eyes to look at her, reached out and hugged her into his arms.

Shen Wanying froze slightly.

"Awan." Huo Cheng's low voice sounded in her ear, "Can I hold you for a while, it'll be fine for a while."

Shen Wanying's eyes moved slightly, standing there quietly being embraced by Huo Cheng.

Huo Cheng's shallow breathing fell on the side of her neck, like a kiss on the side of her neck, and like a feather, gently touching her heart.

Shen Wanying felt that it had been a long time, and it seemed like it had only been a while before Huo Cheng let go of her.

Shen Wanying pressed the small biscuits in her hand, sat down beside Huo Cheng, and asked him in a soft tone, "What kind of person is your mother?"

Huo Cheng pondered for a while before speaking to her: "My mother is a very gentle person. She is very beautiful and is always smiling. She can draw and make snacks. She is very kind to me."

Shen Wanying said, "Although I haven't met your mother, I believe she is a very good mother."

"Well." Huo Cheng nodded and smiled at her, "Would you like to see my mother's picture?"

"is it okay?"

"Yeah." Huo Cheng stood up and walked from the bedside table

He took out a photo album and sat back beside Shen Wanying, "This is a photo of me when I was a child, when my mother was sick, I could only come here once a week, so I brought my photo album to my mother. "

As he said, he opened the photo album in his hand, and a photo was taken with him and his mother.

The woman in the photo has long black hair. She is sitting in front of the easel, holding a paintbrush in one hand and gently touching Huo Cheng's head in the other. The smile on her face was warmer than the eyes on her.

Xiao Huocheng standing in front of her, his face

Rarely smiling. Shen Wanying could see that he loved his mother very much.

"Your mother is so beautiful." Shen Wanying turned her head and looked at Huo Cheng beside her, "You look a lot like your mother."

Huo Cheng also turned his head and looked at her with a slight smile: "Are you complimenting me on how beautiful I am?"

"Yeah." Shen Wanying admitted frankly, she flipped another page of the album in her hand, and saw Huo Cheng's mother holding a large bouquet of champagne roses, standing in the garden.

Huo Cheng told her: "this is the champagne rose I gave to my mother on his birthday one year. She likes this kind of flower the most."

Shen Wanying nodded: "It's really pretty."

Huo Cheng's eyes fell on the ground again. He reached out and picked up the lighter, and looked at the daisy printed on it: "This daisy, when I went to pay homage to my mother last time, I saw it in front of her grave."

Shen Wanying's eyes took advantage of the situation to look at the lighter in his hand. The body of the lighter was indeed printed with daisies, because it was old and worn out.

She lowered her eyes and said, "The flower language of daisy flowers is hidden love."

Huo Cheng was silent for a while, and asked her, "You said, are this lighter and the daisies in front of the grave given by that man?"

"I don't know, you... do you want to ask your father?"

Uncle Huo must know what the truth is.

Huo Cheng shook his head. In his last life, until the moment of his death, his father never revealed a word to him. Even if he asked, his father would never tell him the truth.

"I'll find out." He looked at the lighter in his hand and said to Shen Wanying.

Before dark, Huo Cheng sent Shen Wanying home.

Today, Shen Wanying told Jiang Yu that Huo Cheng was not feeling well, so she stayed outside for an extra afternoon. When Jiang Yu saw Shen Wanying coming back, she asked her, "How is Huo Cheng's health?"

Shen Wanying answered her very calmly: "It's better."

Jiang Yu asked: "Will it affect tomorrow's game?"

"Probably not."

Shen Wanying was just talking nonsense at first, but she didn't expect that Huo Cheng was really unwell the next day and didn't even participate in the competition.

Tian Yu's whole person is not well.

Abstaining in the knockout round is equivalent to being eliminated directly, and the opponent wins without a fight. Is he destined to fail Chen Jingming?

Huo Cheng was ill, and all the news he sent in the past was in vain, so he had to harass Shen Wanying. Shen Wanying saw that he had sent her more than a dozen messages after class, so she could only reply to him helplessly:

"President, you still have to rely on yourself for the competition. ^_^"

Tian Yu: "..."

It's so hard, life is so hard.

Huo Cheng's illness not only didn't go to the competition, he didn't even come to Monday's class.

Shen Wanying looked at his empty seat and was a little worried about his condition.

"Shen Wanying, come with me to the office." Teacher Song called Shen Wanying to the office after class. As the monitor, Shen Wanying usually has a lot of things for her teacher to help her with, so being called to the office is a common thing.

"It's like this." Teacher Song poured a glass of water and sat down at the desk, "Huo Cheng is sick, you know?"

Shen Wanying nodded: "I know."

Teacher Song said: "He seems to be seriously ill. He still has a fever today. His parents called me in the morning and asked for two more days of leave. I think you are the monitor and usually have a good relationship with Huo Cheng. On behalf of my classmates, I went to see him, and by the way, I brought him the materials sent today."

Today, the school has issued a lot of new study materials and test papers, which are specially customized according to their mid-term exam situation, which is quite important. Shen Wanying nodded and replied, "Okay, Teacher Song, I'll take the time for lunch break at noon."

"Okay, then I'll give you a slip." The school is stricter, and you can't go out without a slip at noon.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Song."

"No, you can take a taxi, the fare will be paid from the class fee, and then you can see if you want to buy some fruit or something." Teacher Song said here, and felt that Shen Wanying might not be able to get so much if she went there alone. "Why don't you ask Zhao Yimeng to accompany you?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a taxi, I can do it alone."

"That's okay, pay attention to safety on the road, go early and return early."

"it is good."

After school at noon, Shen Wanying didn't eat in the cafeteria either, she took the materials and left the school. There is a supermarket and a canteen in front of the school. Shen Wanying bought a box of milk in the canteen, and then took a taxi to Huo Cheng's house.

Although she has been to the Huo Cheng family's villa many times, it is the first time to go to the Huo family's old house.

The address was given to her by Teacher Song. After the car was parked at the door, she put on her schoolbag and got out of the car with milk. The door of the villa was open, and some workers were building branches and leaves in the garden. Shen Wanying walked up, stood at the door and said, "Hello."

She was wearing the same school uniform as Huo Cheng, and her temperament was elegant and outstanding. As soon as the workers saw her, they thought she was the daughter of a family, and they all spoke to her very politely: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

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> Shen Wanying kept her usual smile on her face, and said to the people in the garden, "I'm Huo Cheng's classmate. I heard that he was sick, so I came to see him specially."

"Oh, wait a moment." A worker put down the tool in his hand and went in and called someone. Soon, Huo Cheng's aunt Huo Yanni came out. She knew Shen Wanying, and when she saw her, she smiled and welcomed her into the room: "It's Shen Wanying, it's rare that you made a special trip."

Shen Wanying smiled and said, "Yes, the teacher let me drop by.

Bring the materials sent by the school to Huo Cheng. "

"Huo Cheng is in his own room, I'll take you up."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Huo."

Huo Yanni had to admit that although she didn't want the Huo family to marry the Shen family, this Shen Wanying looked really likable. She's beautiful, and she's very knowledgeable, so that's why the old man likes it.

"Aunt Huo, how is Huo Cheng?"

Huo Yanni said: "He doesn't know what happened, he finished the day before yesterday.

When I came back from the game, my face was not very good, and I didn't eat dinner at night. In the middle of the night, I suddenly had a fever. Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise I would not know what it would be like to burn. "

Shen Wanying had contacted Huo Cheng before, and Huo Cheng told her that it was just a cold, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. After Huo Yanni finished speaking, Shen Wanying was even more worried: "Then is he better now?"

"The doctor has seen it a few times, and the condition has come and gone." Huo Yanni said and shook her head, "It seems that her body is very strong, how could she suddenly become so sick? Did you provoke something unclean?"

Huo Yanni wondered if she would invite a master to visit her house some other day.

"..." Shen Wanying doesn't really believe in these mysterious things. She thinks that Huo Cheng's illness may be caused by psychological reasons.

The matter of his mother may have hit him a little bit hard.

"It's here, then go in, I won't disturb you." Huo Yanni led Shen Wanying to Huo Cheng's house and went downstairs by herself. Shen Wanying thanked her, raised her hand and knocked on Huo Cheng's door: "Huo Cheng, are you there?"

Huo Cheng had just taken the medicine, and he was a little confused. Hearing Shen Wanying's voice, he thought he heard it wrong. It was just that the door kept ringing intermittently, and he finally opened his eyes, got up from the bed, and walked over to open the door.

Huo Cheng was wearing loose pajamas and slippers, and his hair was a little messy. It was the first time that Shen Wanying saw Huo Cheng so unscrupulous.

She has lost her face in front of him so many times, and seeing him like this once, is she earning it back

Anyway, seeing Huo Cheng open the door, Shen Wanying finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You finally opened the door, I thought something happened to you."

"I fell asleep just now." Huo Cheng looked at her in surprise and explained to her, "Why are you here?"

Shen Wanying smiled and said, "I'm here to see you on behalf of my classmates. By the way, Teacher Song will bring you a souvenir."

"... Come in first." Huo Cheng turned sideways and let Shen Wanying in. Shen Wanying was still carrying the milk he brought to him. After Huo Cheng saw it, he wanted to take it, but Shen Wanying avoided it: "You see that you are so weak, let me carry it."

Huo Cheng didn't go to grab it anymore, he just said to her, "Then you can just put it on the ground."

"I'll put it on the table." Shen Wanying lifted the milk to Huo Cheng's desk and put it down against the wall, "Don't stand, go and lie down."

"Well..." Huo Cheng walked back to the bed again, put the quilt on himself, and sat down against the head of the bed, "Have you eaten lunch yet?"

"Have some bread on the way."

Huo Cheng frowned: "Then do you want to eat more?"

"no thanks."

Huo Cheng paused, picked it up and called his aunt at home: "Aunt Liu, please bring me some food."

"Okay, Master Huo Cheng, wait a moment."

Shen Wanying came to visit, and she had to eat someone else's meal, she was really embarrassed. She rubbed the tip of her nose and asked Huo Cheng, "Are you feeling better?"

Huo Cheng nodded: "Well, much better."

Shen Wanying didn't believe him so easily at this moment: "You lied, you told me before that it was just a small cold, and it turned out to be so serious."

"It's not serious, I just took the medicine and I'm a little sleepy."

"Then you can rest when you are tired, don't worry about me."

Huo Chengdao: "I'm fine. After seeing you, I feel much better."

"..." Shen Wanying said no to him and became shy again, Huo Cheng always inadvertently said something that made her blush.

"By the way," she opened the schoolbag she was carrying and took out all the study materials inside, "These are newly issued by the school today, according to everyone's midterm exams, and Teacher Song asked me to bring them to you. you."

"Well..." The souvenir brought by the teacher was indeed a paper.

"Let me put it on the desk for you."

"it is good."

"Do you want to drink milk?" Shen Wanying poked at the milk she brought, "This is delicious, I specially chose the most expensive one."

Huo Cheng smiled: "Thank you. You haven't eaten, so drink some milk first."

Shen Wanying wanted to drink a little, but she still said against her heart: "That's not good, this is for visiting patients, how can you drink it by yourself?"

Huo Cheng knew her thoughts very well, so he said to her, "then help me get a box."

"Okay." Shen Wanying opened the box and gave Huo Cheng a carton of milk. Huo Cheng inserted the straw into it and handed it to Shen Wanying, who was standing opposite: "Drink it."

"..." Shen Wanying was obviously very ashamed at this moment, but her heart was beating non-stop.

She felt that she needed to cool down, so she took the milk and gulps it down.

Huo Cheng felt a little relieved when he saw that she had eaten.

The aunt quickly brought up the food. Huo Cheng had already eaten something just now, so she guessed it was also for this Miss Shen who came to visit.

Shen Wanying didn't expect her aunt to bring such a sumptuous gift, and she was even more embarrassed: "I'm here to see a doctor, but I'm still bothering you."

Huo Chengdao: "As I said, don't be so polite to me."

Shen Wanying didn't speak anymore, picked up the chopsticks and buried her head, and started eating. Huo Cheng just sat on the side and looked at her. The way she was eating quietly was so beautiful.

When Shen Wanying was eating at home, she was usually asked not to speak, but now her mother was not there, so she chatted with Huo Cheng: "The information I brought you, some papers are from the past two days. Let's do it, I'm all

It is marked for you. If you have the energy, you can write it down, and you will talk about it later in class. "

"it is good."

"However, with your grades, as long as you perform stably, there will be no problem in the college entrance examination." Speaking of which, Shen Wanying was suddenly curious, "Huo Cheng, what do you want to study in college?"

Huo Chengdao: "Finance."

This answer is really not surprising at all. Most of the children of families like them have to study finance: "Yes, after all, you will also help with the family's business in the future."

Huo Chengdao: "It's not just my family."

"Huh?" Shen Wanying wondered.

Huo Cheng looked at her and didn't speak, just smiled. In the future, he will have to help with the business of the Shen family.

"What about you, what do you want to learn?" Huo Cheng asked.

Shen Wanying said, "Well... I'll tell you secretly, I actually want to learn perfume design."

Huo Cheng didn't look surprised at all. He nodded and said to Shen Wanying, "Well, it's pretty good. Perfume is a very romantic proposition."

Shen Wanying was surprised that he would say such a thing, but she was a little discouraged: "I just don't know if my mother will agree."

She thought that most likely would not agree.

Huo Chengdao: "You can learn both."

"Huh?" Shen Wanying looked at him.

Huo Chengdao: "You can learn what your mother asked you to learn and what you want to learn."

There are a lot of people who took double degrees during the university. With Shen Wanying's intelligence, it is not difficult to study two majors at the same time.

"That's okay." Shen Wanying thought for a while, then sighed again, "But it's useless to learn. My parents only have one daughter, and the company's affairs will still fall on me in the future."

She knew that her mother had already planned this, so she never mentioned that she wanted to study perfume design.

Huo Cheng looked at her for a while and said, "Not necessarily, you will become an excellent perfume designer in the future, and the affairs of the Shen family company can be shared by your future husband."

Shen Wanying was stunned, her future husband

Very strange, Huo Cheng clearly only said the word husband, but did not say that her future husband is him, why did her heart beat so fast all of a sudden!

She buried her head and took a few bites of food, and when she could face Huo Cheng with a normal expression, she looked at him again.

Huo Cheng seemed to be really sleepy because of the effect of the drug. Seeing his sleepy expression, Shen Wanying said to him, "Go to sleep first."

Huo Cheng looked at her: "what about you?"

"I'm right here with you."

"Aren't you going to class this afternoon?"

"I've asked for leave, you can go back later."

"Well, that's good." Huo Cheng lay down obediently and turned his head to look at Shen Wanying. Shen Wanying glared at him deliberately: "close your eyes when you sleep."

Huo Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a shallow smile, as if he was coquettish with her: "Then can you read me a bedtime story?"

"...Okay." Shen Wanying agreed generously.

The look in Huo Cheng's eyes and the tone of his voice... There's no way for Huo Cheng to be rejected like this!

There was a small bookshelf beside Huo Cheng's bed. Shen Wanying picked out a book of Wilde's fairy tales from the bookshelf and sat down in front of Huo Cheng.

"Wilde?"

"Well." Shen Wanying opened the book, the first story was the famous "The Nightingale and the Rose", "Is it okay to read "The Nightingale and the Rose"?"

"it is good."

Shen Wanying read in a soft tone. When she was in Chinese class, she was often called up by the Chinese teacher to read the text. She still has practical experience in this area. She read it very well, and the story sounded like a beautiful fairy tale in her mouth.

"Do you like Wilde's story?" Huo Cheng asked her after she read it.

Shen Wan

Yingdao: "Let's see what stories, I don't like the love stories he wrote."

"why?"

"Because I always feel that the love stories he writes have a sense of desperate sacrifice." For example, this book "The Nightingale and the Rose".

The girl wanted a red rose, and the nightingale dyed the rose red with her own blood.

Huo Cheng was silent for a while, looked at Shen Wanying and said, "I understand a little bit. If it were me, I would also be willing to sacrifice myself for the person I love."