Deliberately Approaching Chapter 117

Qingcheng, South Suburb Villa.

Underneath the fountain, six koi fish were enjoying their exclusive food.

Leng Lingxiao was feeding them, watching them, a smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhao Renjie came hurrying over, "Master, Lady Tang just picked out six root carvings and two stone sculptures, planning to take them to Jin City."

"Lady Tang seemed..."

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"Lady Tang didn’t go to the studio, only entered the first two storage rooms, then Li Zishen immediately had people move things, placed them in the bodyguard’s car. Should we..."

Leng Lingxiao frowned, "Forget it, as long as Tangtang is happy."

After a pause, as if something occurred to him, he turned swiftly, looking at Zhao Renjie, "What time is Tangtang returning to Jin City?"

"The same as last time, after dinner."

"Got it, you may go now."

At three in the afternoon, second floor of Mei Garden.

Around the corner, a figure suddenly appeared, entering the room at the very east end.

At the same time, Tang Xiaowan stepped out of the bedroom.

"Appearing and disappearing like a ghost, are you a hacker?"

Leng Lingxiao closed the door of the living room gently, a devilish smile on his face, "You knew I was coming?"

"Huahua," Tang Xiaowan raised an eyebrow.

Leng Lingxiao slowly turned around, his playful expression gone.

His eyes, bright as torches, were filled with anticipation.

"Tangtang, have you finally remembered me?"

Tang Xiaowan shook her head, "No, I guessed. I always thought that Huahua would definitely be a girl’s name, until I came back this time and saw the Lingxiao Flowers outside the window, then it dawned on me, I was wrong. Huahua could also be a guy’s name, Leng Lingxiao, Lingxiao Flower."

Leng Lingxiao looked out the window with a complex expression, "That’s right, it’s me, I am Huahua."

"Tell me, why did I lose my memory? Why does my diary only mention you and Grandma, but not Li Zishen?"

"What a strange question, why should he be there?"

"In June, he proposed to me, and I agreed. This bracelet is evidence."

Leng Lingxiao frowned, "Li Zishen told you?"

"Yes, and I also found other jewelry, rings, earrings, and necklaces."

"The set that was in a cloth bag?"

Leng Lingxiao glanced at the walk-in closet and then turned to Tang Xiaowan, "Of course I knew, because the jewelry was my gift to you, including the bracelet you are wearing."

"That’s impossible, this is a Wanhua custom design!"

"That’s right, it’s a Wanhua custom design, but it wasn’t Li Zishen who gave it to you, it was me who brought it back from Y country."

As Leng Lingxiao countered, he already walked toward the walk-in closet, pushed it gently, opened the door, then pointed.

"That secret door was installed by me, the Huanghuali wooden box was also made by me, do you understand now?"

"It must have been Cheng Shi who told you."

"You’ve got it backwards, I told him. I was worried you’d be strapped for cash, under Li Zishen’s control. The password for the bank card, I stuck it on, the twenty thousand in cash, I tied it up with twine because I couldn’t find an elastic band."

"You two are quite in cahoots!"

"Don’t believe me? Let me tell you something he doesn’t know, the Wanhua symbol on this jewelry set is different from that of others, there’s no flower bud, and they all have two letters T engraved, which is the abbreviation of your nickname Tangtang."

With that, Tang Xiaowan hurriedly raised her hand to check.

She then ran to the walk-in closet, carefully took out the small wooden box.

The letter T on the ring was strikingly conspicuous.

Tang Xiaowan’s eyes were instantly glistening with tears, then she checked the other jewelry; indeed, they all had the letters, and truly lacked a flower bud.

"No wonder I’ve always been suspicious of him, turns out there really is such a thing as a subconscious, he really did deceive me."

Leng Lingxiao immediately consoled, "It’s not entirely a deception, he did give you a set of jewelry, it’s just... you threw it away."

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