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Chapter 239 Golden Spoon Huang Taiyong 117

After hearing this, Xuan Hui felt that Madam Xu might be exaggerating too much. She said in confusion, "I also have a younger brother, but I don't love him as much as you do. Although I feel sorry for my brother, in my opinion, my own children are more important."

Mrs. Xu seemed to have found a soulmate in her words, "Isn't that right? Mom always feels this way, right?"

It was at this moment that she realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing: "I mean... I can understand how you feel."

Xuan Hui did not think about it carefully. After thinking for a while, she said, "By the way, Madam. After today, we will no longer deliver side dishes to you..."

Mrs. Xu was confused. Why didn't she make money? "Why?"

"Because President Huang deeply hurt my husband's heart." Xuan Hui's tone was still calm at the moment, "Although we are still very poor, we also have self-esteem to protect. It's like a small garden in our hearts, but President Huang ruthlessly trampled on it... How can I cook side dishes for such a person?"

Mrs. Xu finally understood why she said those words. "I really envy you. You can say whatever you want."

Xuan Hui spoke again: "We have no money to begin with. How miserable it would be if we couldn't even talk."

At this moment, the hearts of the two mothers were connected.

Xuan Hui looked at Madam Xu and spoke again: "Since we have come to this point, I will say one more thing. Why don't you use honorifics? You can't be impolite just because you are rich."

Mrs. Xu had never thought that someone would speak to her like this. She looked at Xuanhui who suddenly became tough and smiled.

Xuan Hui also smiled and said: "Thank you so much for this time, goodbye..."

Huang Taiyong sat at home using his computer to look up information about Daoxin Group and the family relationship diagram.

He looked at the family relationship chart and said to himself in confusion: "Who is my biological father?"

When he saw the photo of He Meiyan, he was confused and said, "Is this person my mother?"

"I'm sorry, Mom..." Huang Taiyong's eyes revealed sadness, "You must have loved me very much in the past, but I can't remember anything..."

Luo Zhuxi looked at Mei Ling opposite her and asked again: "Do you agree or not?"

Mei Ling looked at Luo Zhuxi and said, "Does it really matter whether I agree or not? Just do whatever you want to do. You can meet whoever you want to meet and say whatever you want to say."

Luo Zhuxi put down the phone that had already edited the text message, "But for Taiyong, just one word from you is more useful than thousands of words from me."

Mei Ling looked at Luo Zhuxi, her head full of what Zhuxi had said before: "Taeyong really knows those things. Li Chengtian is Huang Taiyong, and Huang Taiyong is Li Chengtian..."

Mei Ling actually knew about this matter from the beginning, but when the truth came to light, she didn't know how to face it.

Want to meet Huang Taiyong?

Mei Ling asked herself in her heart, should I meet him or not?

"If you have thought about it, I will send the text message." Luo Zhuxi said, holding up her cell phone.

Mei Ling nodded and asked why not.

When Mei Ling followed Zhu Xi to the bottom of the TV station building, Huang Taiyong just came out.

The three of them came to a nearby park. Mei Ling stood aside looking at the sky, while Luo Zhuxi and Huang Taiyong sat under the pavilion and talked.

The two were chatting happily, but the pleasant atmosphere was frozen because of a name that Luo Zhuxi called out.

"Taeyong..." Luo Zhuxi called softly.

Mei Ling stopped looking at the sky and turned to look at the two people who were talking.

Huang Taiyong looked at Luo Zhuxi in disbelief, and Luo Zhuxi's shaking eyes fell into Mei Ling's eyes.

"I already know everything." Luo Zhuxi didn't even have the courage to look at Huang Taiyong, "What happened between you and Chengtian."

Huang Taiyong turned his head and looked at Mei Ling. Mei Ling did not avoid him nor did she speak.

Although she didn't say anything, Huang Taiyong knew the answer from her eyes, and Mei Ling also knew this.

"Although I still don't understand why this happened..." Luo Zhuxi looked up at Huang Taiyong and continued, "But I know you are Taiyong."

Huang Taiyong looked away in disbelief, "But I still find it unbelievable because I have no memory of being Huang Taiyong."

Mei Ling sighed imperceptibly. From the moment Huang Taiyong became Li Chengtian again, his memories naturally disappeared.

For some reason, Mei Ling was very glad because Huang Taiyong was still the same Huang Taiyong.

"You really can't remember anything at all?" Luo Zhuxi asked.

Because of the angle, Mei Ling could only see Huang Taiyong's back, so she couldn't see Huang Taiyong's expression at the moment.

Huang Taiyong looked confused, and he even looked at Zhuxi for help: "Can you tell me what kind of person I was when I was Huang Taiyong? No, what about my mother? What kind of person is my mother?"

Luo Zhuxi felt heartbroken when she saw Huang Taiyong like this. She didn't say anything but just stood up silently.

Huang Taiyong was dejected again. Luo Zhuxi had to leave because of a call from Wang Jihua. Now only Mei Ling was left standing here.

Huang Taiyong didn't say anything, and she didn't show any intention of speaking either.

This time, Mei Ling saw Huang Taiyong's expression clearly. Her lips moved but she still didn't say a word.

Huang Taiyong was very different from Luo Zhuxi when facing Mei Ling, and Mei Ling herself also felt this difference.

Originally Mei Ling was still thinking about how to comfort him, but she didn't expect that at this time Huang Taiyong would actually comfort Mei Ling instead.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with being Li Chengtian." Huang Taiyong stared at Mei Ling standing in front of him and said, "I like my current life very much."

Mei Ling looked straight into his eyes. She certainly knew what Huang Taiyong's choice was.

Mei Ling thought of the scene she saw at that time, when Huang Taiyong refused to use the golden spoon for the third time, and she couldn't help laughing.

Huang Taiyong suddenly stood up. He was very close to Mei Ling at this moment and asked curiously, "What are you thinking about?"

Mei Ling's heartbeat quickened because of Huang Taiyong's sudden approach. She looked away awkwardly, "Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something."

Huang Taiyong naturally did not miss the joy in her eyes when she smiled just now. He was even a little jealous: "Is this person important to you? Do you like him?"

Mei Ling felt that she had been seen through. Did she like Huang Taiyong? The answer was yes, but if she was asked to answer this question, what difference would it make from taking off her pants and farting in public?

"Do you," Huang Taiyong asked, grabbing Mei Ling's wrist, "like that person?"