Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Long Li looked at Wen Tong with a frown, and said coldly, "Stay away from her."
Wen Tong looked at Long Li suspiciously, "Second Master, you don't know how to eat all girls' jealousy, right? Shaoyue is my best friend..."
Wen Tong has already realized that Long Li's "inexplicable" cold face today is because of Fu He.

The second master is still the same second master, and she is not allowed to approach any second master of the opposite sex.

Long Li's face paled, and he deliberately ignored Wen Tong, "I'm not jealous."
Wen Tong couldn't help smiling, hugged Long Li's waist, and coaxed: "Yes, the dignified Second Master Long, how can you be jealous..."
Seeing the car abandoning her, Si Shaoyue's expression suddenly turned cold.

She reached out to hold the pendant and walked back while calling Xiang Wan.

The call was quickly connected.

"Wanwan, you are right. Wen Tong is really sick. It seems that the illness is not serious. She seems to have really forgotten about it. She can't even recognize the pendant."
Xiang Wan said with satisfaction: "It's better to be sure she forgot. If she forgets, it will save you a lot of trouble. But even if she didn't forget, the pendant is in your hand now, so you can just hold on to it. You don't have to worry about it now." right?"
Si Shaoyue: "Don't worry, I'm even very excited now. But are you sure my second uncle cares about that?"
Xiang Wan: "Sure, that's what I was told by someone in Longyuan before, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time. Later, I checked carefully, huh... You said, a man has been looking for a woman for more than ten years. what does that mean?"
Si Shaoyue's heart was already pounding, "Wanwan, if Second Uncle knows that that person is Wen Tong—"
"Must not!" Xiang Wan's voice suddenly became sharp, as if he was very repulsed by this result.

She really didn't know what fate Wen Tong had, but she was the woman Long Li had been looking for for more than ten years!

"Okay, don't get excited, anyway, the pendant is in our hands now, and that woman thought Wen Tong was also me, this is also a coincidence." Si Shaoyue said.

Si Shaoyue clearly remembered that 18 years ago, six-year-old Wen Tong took her four or five-year-old to a remote corner in search of a strange fragrance.

There, I saw an extremely beautiful woman, who seemed to be hiding something, and stuffed Wen Tong with a small bag.

The woman asked Wen Tong what his name was.

Wen Tong didn't speak, she said first, she said, her name is Yueyue.

"Yueyue, I'm afraid the woman you saw back then is Longli's biological mother." Xiang Wan smiled, "Longli has been looking for his mother for so many years."
Si Shaoyue was a little surprised when she heard this, "Birth mother?"
Here, the car drove all the way to the main building and stopped.

The door opened, Yan Lie got out of the car, and habitually took out the wheelchair from the trunk.

After opening the car door, Yan Lie came to his senses and smiled awkwardly at Longli.

Wen Tong suddenly said: "Alie, I finally know why you are an assistant."
Yan Lie echoed, "Why?"
Wen Tong: "You are much calmer than Ye!"
When Yan Lie was wondering, Ye got off from a car behind, and the playwright began to possess her again.

"Ah—Second Master! I'll take the doctor to see you later, it's a medical miracle that you stood up today! Eh...why is the wheelchair still here..."
Yan Lie suddenly realized.

Tsk, he doesn't seem to be coming to the party yet!
Fortunately, the young mistress didn't find anything wrong...

Yan Lie looked at the innocent Wen Tong, and pretended to be serious, "Master, do you want to inform the old man of the good news?"