Chapter 311

"Xiaoxiao, I'm going back to China tomorrow, the flight is at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Liang Xiaoxiao leaned against the window, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand. She had just received a message from Tang Miao. On this day, she hurried and hurried, and finally came.

"Haotian," Liang Xiaoxiao panicked. After so many days, she still didn't know how to speak and tell Tang Miao about Song Ling.

Huang Haotian raised his head from his busy work, and saw his beautiful wife with a sad face. Without thinking about it, she knew that she was worrying about Tang Miao's matter again.

"Well, it's useless for you to worry about it. She has to learn to bear it."

"Muyang, really...won't you go back to the country with me?" Tang Miao dragged her suitcase and looked at Lin Muyang who was helping her carry her luggage at the airport, feeling very reluctant.

"No." Lin Muyang shook his head with a smile, and handed the luggage in his hand to Tang Miao, "After you go back, you must also remember to report to me every day that you are safe. If you have something to say, if Xiaoxiao is not easy to talk to, I will tell you at any time. Behind you……"

Tang Miao turned her back, tears could not be suppressed. Tang Miao took a deep breath, raised her head slightly, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and tried her best to calm her breathing.

"So reluctant to part with me, then...why don't you go back with me...accompany me, go back..." Tang Miao's voice became weaker and weaker, her breath became more and more unstable, and finally slowly turned into trying to restrain herself. sobbing.

"Haha, I don't want to part with you. Hurry up and leave, so that I can return to the way I used to reject people thousands of miles away, so as not to be ruined by you all the time."

Why didn't Lin Muyang feel uncomfortable in his heart, the relationship he had accompanied each other for more than a year, and his feelings for Tang Miao, was no longer the original relationship of being entrusted and cared for.

The first half of Liang Xiaoxiao's life was very difficult, but she met many good people along the way. The problem between her and Huang Haotian was her own. Once she crossed that hurdle, everything would be over, but Liang Xiaoxiao I just didn't want to.

But Tang Miao was different, the relationship between her and Song Ling was not only their own problem, but also their parents, separated by a human life. Even if they all wanted to cross over, the world would not allow it. It was precisely because Tang Miao knew this that she simply resisted it from the very beginning.

No matter when Liang Xiaoxiao was, Huang Haotian would forgive her unconditionally and hold her in the palm of his hand. At worst, Tang Miao and Zhuo Erfan would also take care of her. Tang Miao didn't, and she still had to guard against her biological father's frame-up.

The one who is truly alone in this world is actually Tang Miao.

It was precisely because Lin Muyang knew this very well that he felt sorry for Tang Miao even more. She has always shown herself with a strong and optimistic appearance, so that no matter who she is, she firmly believes that Tang Miao's character is so strong, but it is easier to ignore her feelings.

Lin Muyang really regards this crying and laughing child as his younger sister,

In front of outsiders, he will always look lively and lovely. When he is alone, he will hide in the dark and cry silently. Without his late-night company in the future, Liang Xiaoxiao would definitely be watched by Huang Haotian, so when the time comes, who will take care of Tang Miao?

"Tch, you look like an old dad." Tang Miao stuck out her tongue, opened it the moment the train started, and answered to Huang Haotian, "Thank you, life in England is full of gloom and haste, but It also let me see the only warmth, that is you."

Tang Miao looked at Lin Muyang very seriously, her eyes were full of gratitude.

Lin Muyang's eye sockets were also getting moist gradually, probably because he was getting old and couldn't stand parting more and more.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Tang Miao's hair, then messily kneaded Tang Miao's hair into a ball. Looking at Tang Miao who stretched out her hand to grab her own hand, then straightened her hair silently with a resentful expression on her face.

"I can't leave. I haven't made any achievements yet. This is my agreement with Huang Haotian, and it's also my... promise to return to China."

Lin Muyang looked at Tang Miao seriously, and straightened the scarf and hat for her, and then the two of them heard the cold and emotionless reminder from the radio that Tang Miao's plane was about to stop checking in.

"Remember, no matter what happens, don't be easily knocked down. If you really can't hold on anymore, come back, I'm here." Lin Muyang hugged Tang Miao, his voice was choked, his throat was shaking up and down, revealing that He is calm on the outside, but his heart is fluctuating.

"Let's go!" Lin Muyang stuffed the luggage to Tang Miao, and then pushed her towards the boarding gate.

Tang Miao turned her head and waved to Lin Muyang, "Be my brother! Goodbye brother!" Then she turned around quickly and ran away in small steps. In fact, both of them knew that unless there were special circumstances, Tang Miao...may never return to England for the rest of her life.

As for Lin Muyang, as long as Liang Xiaoxiao and Huang Haotian live happily in the country, it is impossible for him to really return to the country.

Lin Muyang looked at Tang Miaoyuan's disappearing back, and heaved a long sigh of relief. The mist obscured Tang Miao's leaving back, as if covering her future, everything seemed so unpredictable.

"You must be happy...my sister..." Lin Muyang stood still and didn't speak until it was heard on the radio that Tang Miao's flight had taken off. Said the plane flying across the sky.

On the other hand, Tang Miao, who boarded the plane, sat on the VIP seat with no expression on her face, stretched out her hand stiffly, and wiped the tears that kept falling from the corners of her eyes without stopping.

"A neer please, thank you." Tang Miao called the stewardess beside her and asked her for a Chinese newspaper.

Tang Miao asked the stewardess for all the recent newspapers, and read them intently. Her head was completely buried in the newspaper, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, only the whitish fingers pinched, the crumpled newspaper, and the constant sound of the paper shaking up and down...

Tang Miao's heart at this moment is definitely not as simple as she showed when she parted.

"The former rival in love escaped from prison, and the Huang family suffered vengeance!"

"The love-hate relationship between Huangzhuo's two big chaebol sons, Huang's vice president Song Ling was killed innocently?!"

"...Song Ling died..."

"Car accident... Song Ling... burnt black..."

"Back with vengeance...Song Ling sacrificed her life to be the savior..."

Tang Miao bit her mouth tightly, and she didn't even notice that the bleeding was coming from the bite. Fortunately, she took the Malaysian flight, and it was a VIP seat, so Tang Miao's anomaly was well concealed by the design of the single room.

Both Lin Muyang and Liang Xiaoxiao thought that Tang Miao would sleep all the way on the plane and prepared some snacks for her so as not to miss the meal time and get hungry.

No one expected that Tang Miao saw the news about Song Ling. During the whole flight, she could only curl up in a small space, covering her mouth desperately, so as not to disturb the people who were still resting beside her.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I got up and went to the toilet, and I couldn't cry loudly, I could only choke and sob softly.

It was late at night and people were already falling asleep, but it was the time when Tang Miao's emotions were most broken.

The newspaper provided on the plane is not Tang Miao