Give you heartbeat, return to hell

Qiao Mo'an on the side was stunned, not knowing what happened.However, he reacted quickly, pushed Tang Rou away and took Tang Wanjun into his arms.

He didn't know why Tang Wanjun denied his identity, but since she didn't want to admit it, he would accompany her to continue acting.

"Are you all right, jojy?" He intentionally said his name loudly enough that Tang Rou could hear it clearly.

Tang Wanjun was obviously taken aback when he met the man's gaze.

Qiao Mo'an's eyes sparkled, and he winked at her desperately.

"How are you, are you okay?" He repeated what he had just said.

Only now did Tang Wanjun finally come to his senses, shaking his head like a rattle.She rubbed her pinched shoulder, looking weak and unable to take care of herself.

"I said this lady, if you continue to make trouble unreasonably, we will call security." Qiao Mo'an's face was dark, very gloomy.

If you say it was acting just now, but now he is really angry!
I don't know what kind of deep hatred this woman has with Tang Wanjun, she has that expression wishing she could swallow her alive.

If he hadn't been there just now, maybe she would have done something more egregious.

The light flashed in Tang Wanjun's eyes, and he couldn't help admiring it. It's a pity that Qiao Mo'an's acting skills didn't make it into the entertainment industry.

Tang Rou moved her lips, her eyes filled with disbelief.She simply couldn't believe that the person in front of her was not Tang Wanjun.

"Impossible, how could you not be her?"

There was a trace of scarlet in Tang Wanjun's eyes that was fleeting, so afraid of her coming back, did he do something wrong?
The humiliation and unbearableness she endured, and even the dead child in her belly.

All of this, she will get it back without any hesitation...

"Miss, I think you really misunderstood the person. I'm not Tang Wanjun as you said. My surname is Qiao and I have one name." She introduced herself nonchalantly, seeing that Tang Rou still had a suspicious expression on her face. With a sharp look, he simply took out his ID card.

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look." He said, handing over the ID card in his hand.

Tang Rou took the ID card from Tang Wanjun's hand with trembling hands. The name on it was indeed "jojy", and she was also two years older than Tang Wanjun.

"There are many people in this world who look similar but are not related by blood. It can be considered a kind of fate. I don't know if the Miss Tang Wanjun you mentioned really looks like me?"

Tang Rou slowly raised her eyes, meeting Tang Wanjun's gaze.

At first glance, this face is indeed very similar.But if you take a closer look, you will find that apart from this face, there are basically two people with completely opposite personalities.

Tang Wanjun is cowardly and cowardly, otherwise she would not be stupid enough to believe her own words back then.

However, the woman in front of her exuded an aura of confidence.Her gestures are elegant to the extreme, she looks the same, but she has two completely different looks from Tang Wanjun, charming and charming.

"I'm sorry, I misidentified the person." Tang Rou handed the ID card back as she spoke.

Tang Wanjun shook her head, expressing that she didn't care.

"I'm really interested in the Miss Tang Wanjun you mentioned, is it convenient for me to get to know her?"

Tang Rou's face froze, like a blank sheet of paper.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After leaving a sentence, he hurriedly raised his legs and left.

Although she didn't say anything, Tang Wanjun had already received too much information.

She was sure that what happened back then must have something to do with Tang Rou.It's just that she was so sad at that time that she didn't have the heart to think about it at all.In the end, she fell for her way, and couldn't think about committing suicide.

"People have already gone far, let's see."

Hearing the sound, Tang Wanjun withdrew her thoughts.

Qiao Mo'an raised his eyebrows, "Tang Wanjun, you have nothing to explain to me." He specially emphasized the three words "Tang Wanjun".

It's been a long time since I heard someone call her that, and I feel mixed feelings in my heart.

"Nothing to explain."

"If you don't explain, then I'll investigate it myself. You didn't want to open your mouth before, so I couldn't investigate it, but I wrote down the woman's face just now, and I used her as a breakthrough point. What do you think? "

The past, like a dusty memory, was buried deep in Tang Wanjun's heart.Every so often, it will affect the wounds of the whole body. 
She didn't want to recall that painful past again.

"What do you want me to explain?" Tang Wanjun's clean eyes were covered with a layer of ice, hollow and lifeless. 
It seemed that she had returned to the time when she was just rescued from the sea three years ago. At that time, she was exactly the same as now.

Qiao Mo'an suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have used that kind of tone to force her just now.

"Okay, I'm teasing you, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it." He reached out to touch her shoulder, but before he could touch her, Tang Wanjun hid him.

"As long as I say it, you won't ask me again in the future."

Qiao Mo'an half-closed his eyes. "I didn't mean that, I..." 
"The woman just now is my sister who has no blood relationship with me. And the man who was drunk at the bar that night...is my ex-husband." Her voice was terribly calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. relationship thing.

It's because the heart is dead, so no matter how much it hurts, I won't feel it anymore.

"In addition, we once had a child, but he died when he was born." She sneered, miserable and desperate. "It's a pity that I couldn't see him before he died, and I didn't get to see what he looked like."

At this moment, Qiao Mo'an was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He stared blankly at the little woman in front of him, his heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife.

Only one thought flashed through his mind, and that was to hold her in his arms.

"Do not touch me!"

Tang Wanjun seemed to have guessed something, and suddenly interrupted him.

The outstretched arm remained motionless in mid-air, for fear of disturbing the fragile person in front of him.

Tang Wanjun raised her head and met Qiao Mo'an's gaze.

"Are you pitying me?"

Qiao Mo'an moved his lips, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

"I don't think you are pitiful." He just loves her and everything she has encountered.

It's not like he didn't think about it before.

Thinking that something bad must have happened to Tang Wanjun in the past, he thought a lot, but never thought of this possibility.

"Since it's not pitiful, don't comfort me." She doesn't need anyone's sympathy and pity, because she never feels pitiful.

It's just that she was blind and couldn't see people clearly.

What she suffered was her own fault, but her family and children shouldn't bear it for her!
"Don't you want to eat? Let's go." She turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

Qiao Mo'an was left standing there alone in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until Tang Wanjun walked away that he quickened his pace and chased after him.