Li Qinghao looked at the sign in front of the door. This was a very ordinary coffin restaurant in this city. With his identity as Wibert Dongmu, why would he choose to stay here
"Master Li, my young master is already waiting for you inside." Weibert Dongmu's special assistant was standing next to the car at the door. His tone towards Li Qinghao was very polite.
"Thank you." Li Qinghao nodded and went in.
Walking inside, I found that there was no one at lunch time.
"Qinghao." Over there, Wibert Dongmu waved to him with a smile. "I'm actually very afraid of the excitement and the noise from others, so I booked this place. You don't mind, right?"
It's a question, but it's also an affirmative tone, and it's a destined result. Asking is equivalent to asking in vain.
"No." Li Qinghao sat down, "I also like silence."
After they sat down, the waiter came forward to take orders. Wibert Dongmu is German and Li Qinghao is Chinese. Essentially, their tastes are very different. The strange thing is that the dishes ordered by Weibert Dongmu are all Li Qinghao's favorites. Of course, Li Qinghao would not think that this person was favoring him. After all, apart from Nancheng Lie, he could not think of anyone else in the world who loved him so much.
"You're welcome. I'm treating you today. Just order whatever Qinghao wants to eat." Wibert Dongmu was very enthusiastic and focused on guests.
Li Qinghao didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he responded very politely: "Mr. Wibert is a guest. There is no reason why you should treat him. Of course I will pay for it."
Wibert Dongmu raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Didn't you agree to call me by my name? Why is Qinghao so polite? But since Qinghao said so, I am quite rude. I will invite you back next time." ." It was easy to make an appointment this time.
Li Qinghao smiled slightly.
Because of the silence between the two of them, an awkward atmosphere suddenly arose at the scene, but as the parties involved, they still ate their meal elegantly without taking it seriously at all.
"I heard Qinghao say that he had trouble walking with his legs before. Are you feeling better now?" Chatting unconsciously, Wibert Dongmu's tone sounded like an old friend talking about the weather.
"It's still like this. If you can't walk too much, you'll get sore easily." In fact, it wasn't that serious, but Li Qinghao subconsciously didn't want to get too close to this person. One was because of Nancheng Lie's words, and the other was that Li Qinghao himself could feel the danger of this man.
"Oh? Why can't I walk with such good legs? Have I been injured?" They seemed to be chatting casually, but Li Qinghao was so smart that he knew the problem as soon as he heard it.
The other party is asking about himself. This was probably his purpose for asking him out this time. Regarding his injuries, someone with some skills can find out the extent of his injuries. And Wibert Dongmu was the capable person, so Li Qinghao was sure that he knew what was going on with his legs, but why did he still ask
I felt defensive in my heart, but the look in my eyes remained the same. When it comes to his injuries, Han Mingxu and Nancheng Lie are mentioned. Are they targeting the Han family? Or are you here for the Nancheng family
Li Qinghao guessed that it was the Nancheng family. Since Nancheng Lie knew so much about this person's identity, it was obvious what had happened to these two families. Although Li Qinghao felt that he should not be involved in other people's private affairs, he had to ask Nancheng Lie about this matter.
Wibert Dongmu clearly asked this question to test himself, and Li Qinghao knew it, so of course his answer would be in accordance with his wishes. "Well, there was a car accident two years ago, and I rolled down a cliff. When I was rescued and brought to the hospital, I was already dying. Later, my life was saved, but I became a vegetative state. It wasn't until more than two months ago that I woke up again Here we come." Li Qinghao said while carefully observing Wibert Dongmu's expression.
There was a look of surprise on his face: "God, you are so lucky. Is this what you Chinese call Bodhisattva's blessing?"
"Haha, you probably don't know that when I woke up I learned that two years had passed, and I was stunned." What shocked me the most was not that two years had passed, but that I had changed my identity.
"A miracle, it's just like TV." Wibert Dongmu's eyes were very bright and deep. He is not the handsome type of man like Nancheng Lie. However, his facial features combined with his unique temperament are quite masculine. "Speaking of car pans, it has happened to me several times. But every time, my luck is better than yours. I originally thought that only our mall was dark, but I didn't expect Qinghao, a college student, to encounter such a thing."
"Although my father's company has good profits, it's not so good that someone wants to threaten my father with me. I don't have much memory of the car accident. It is said that he was implicated, so he is really unlucky." Li Qinghao shook his head. Although his luck was bad, God was still kind and allowed him to live again.
"I don't have any impression. What's going on?"
"I have no memory of the past. At first, the blood clot pressed on the nerves in my brain, causing neurasthenia. Later, after the blood clot grew, I became a vegetative state again, and my memory function declined. This is based on scientific explanation. However, it is said To put it simply, it means I have lost my memory." This time, Li Qinghao was sure to see shock in Wibert Dongmu's eyes.
It seems that he has not found out the reasons behind his car accident. Do you want to say something? There is also such a subtle darkness in Li Qinghao's heart.
"Quack doctor." Wibert Dongmu sneered, "From a scientific point of view, the word amnesia is not used at all. It must be that your injury has not healed yet and the doctor has not checked it out. I have authority in this area, Qinghao should go abroad and have a fresh look. Generally speaking, China's medical level has begun to improve, but it's not that I underestimate China. The medical level of foreign countries is still much ahead of China."
"It's useless. Because I was implicated, the other party asked authorities in the medical field to examine me, but there was no result. In fact, I feel very good like this. After all, human memory cannot store too many memories. Since those have been abandoned , then I can look for more worthy memories to save."
Pfft... From the first time he met Wibert Dongmu to the second time now, Li Qinghao thought that the time they spent together was not short. Compared to the first time he talked and laughed, the laughter he made was even more surprising.
This laugh didn't sound like a pretense. Could it be that I thought too much about the person in front of me
"You... look at me?!" Wibert Dongmu slowed down his voice, and his magnetic voice had a poppy-like charm. The voice was very contagious, but what was more powerful was the words he spoke, which were very ambiguous.
Li Qinghao felt a sense of embarrassment: "Well, I appreciate men with personality." He raised his head and blushed a little. The half-smiling look disguised his true temperament.
Wibert Dongmu said nothing, but looked at Li Qinghao intriguingly. After a long time, the curve of the corners of his lips became wider, and the smile in his eyes deepened. "It's my honor to be appreciated by you, Qinghao. I also want to hear what my personality is."
"You have a good figure." Li Qinghao leaned on the chair and casually stretched out a finger.
Wibert Dongmu followed his example and stretched out two fingers: "There are many men with good figures. What about the second point?"
"Rich." Li Qinghao answered sharply this time.
"There are many rich men in the world." Wibert Dongmu seemed to be teasing Li Qinghao deliberately. Considering that he was thirty years old, he had been exposed to a much wider world than Li Qinghao. How could he not know what Li Qinghao was thinking? He has grown up through experience, and no matter how thoughtful and intelligent Li Qinghao is, after all, there are not enough male faces in life, and he has not come into contact with enough people.
There are too many people of all kinds in this world. Just because there are too many people like this, there are people outside the world.
"But I know very few men with money and good figures." Li Qinghao seemed to be getting serious with Wibert Dongmu.
Hahaha~...his childish and arrogant Wibert Dongmu laughed loudly: "OK, then I will admit Qinghao your vision, I am a person with quite a personality."
Li Qinghao rolled his eyes at him and decided not to continue the topic with him. "Mr. Wibert called me out today just to eat.?"
"Otherwise?" Wibert Dongmu asked.
"I thought at least something would happen."
"Why?"
"Sir, I am a patient. I cannot drag my legs with limited mobility around." In terms of being able to pretend to be stupid, this man is very similar to Nancheng Lie. Thinking of Nancheng Lie, a smile flashed across Li Qinghao's eyes.
"What did you think of that was so funny?" Wibert Dongmu caught the smile, "If you tell me, let me laugh too."
Li Qinghao shook his head: "I don't like sharing my happiness with others." He refused quite simply.
Wibert Dongmu was stunned, not expecting that he would use this reason to refuse. After regaining consciousness, not only was he not angry, but he looked at Li Qinghao with more intense eyes, as if he was judging him. Li Qinghao was not afraid of him looking at him and looked back at him calmly.
"You are such an interesting person." Wibert Dongmu looked at the time, "I want to ask you to go shopping, but you will definitely say that your legs are inconvenient, right?"
Li Qinghao nodded: "This is not an excuse."
"Then... I'll ask you out next time."
"If I'm still alive."
"oh?"
"Everyone lives in today, and there is no guarantee of what will happen tomorrow."
"I'm sure your tomorrow will be bright as well."
Li Qinghao sneered. He didn't even know his tomorrow, so how could others know. However, after sending Wibert Dongmu to the car, Li Qinghao was depressed about the purpose of today's lunch.
But I can't think of a reason.
Wibert Dongmu was sitting in the car, closing his eyes and concentrating. After a while, he said: "Let's make an appointment with Mr. Li and sign the contract sometime."
"Ah?" The assistant was surprised, "What about Master Li? Don't you think you need to be on guard against him?"
"Maybe I thought of him too complicatedly. After all, here is a 20-year-old boy, guarding me while pretending to be nonchalant. Ha, it's quite interesting."
"yes."
In the eyes of Wibert Dongmu, the short lunch just now revealed the true nature of Li Qinghao. He doubted the purpose of his lunch, and also doubted the purpose of asking about his leg injury, but he told himself as if he didn't know. Wibert Dongmu could see all these meanings. Therefore, he still somewhat appreciates Li Qinghao's calmness at this age.
But no matter how smart you are, life is not enough.
In fact, Wibert Dongmu was wrong. If he had not experienced this incident two years ago, Li Qinghao or Han Mingxu would have really not had enough life. But he is different now. He has experienced life and death, and is still living and dying. Struggling on the edge. For such a person, even if you see through his appearance, you can never see through his essence.
To Li Qinghao's surprise, not long after he sent Wibert Dongmu away, he received a call from Ke Qi.