The woman in the mirror had a hideous expression and her face was full of unwillingness to ask for something but couldn't get it.

It took her a long time to adjust her mood and walk out of the bathroom.

Soon her steps stopped again.

Because there was a person standing opposite her.

Ling Wei narrowed her eyes, "Miss Lin, when did she come here?"

Zong Yanxi's originally clenched hands loosened little by little, and said with a smile, "I've been here for a while."

Ling Wei's face changed suddenly.

Zong Yanxi chuckled, "Just kidding, no one will come if there is no need in the bathroom. Why do you look so ugly?"

Ling Wei glanced at her lightly, said nothing, and walked out sideways.

Zong Yanxi stood there, with a cold curve gently curling the corners of her lips.

The one who wanted to kill her was Ling Wei.

This was something she never expected.

She looked back at Ling Wei's back as she left, her eyes becoming more and more sharp.

Only she knew some of the pain.

She walked into the bathroom and looked at the bathroom. The bright marble sink could reveal a figure. Her eyes slowly raised up and looked at herself in the mirror. She had a completely different face. Her face was injured and could have recovered, but she chose to change her appearance.

She used to be blind and blind.

Now, she is a brand new self, and she wants to pay the price for those who bully her, lie to her, and harm her! She walked out of the bathroom, and did not return to the banquet, but walked outside the banquet door, stood on the steps, and sent a message to Gu Jian, "I'm waiting for you at the door."

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At this moment, are you looking at me too?"

She was trapped in the pain of losing her child, and suddenly a warm shoulder, a familiar breath lingered, her heart tightened suddenly, and she turned around and saw Jiang Mohan standing beside her.

"It's cold in China, Ms. Lin takes care of herself."

His body temperature remained in the clothes, his breath, so familiar, she quickly adjusted her emotions and said lightly, "Mr. Jiang, are you caring about me?"

"We are working together now. Miss Lin is sick and it is very delayed."

Jiang Mohan was wearing a thin black shirt and his tie was hanging meticulously on his chest. He was holding his trouser pocket with one hand and staring at the front without looking sideways, looking arrogant.

"I thought Jiang always cared about me, so I asked provocatively, why did President Jiang be determined to win that ring?

You must know that its own value is not worth the price at all."

Jiang Mohan turned to look at Zong Yanxi, and was silent for a while, "Miss Lin felt presumptuous, so she shouldn't ask."

After saying that, he stepped down the steps and walked towards the black car parked by the road.

Zong Yanxi raised his head and couldn't help but sneer. Are he pretending to be affectionate now?

"Mr. Jiang."

Zong Yanxi called him, and she walked down the steps carefully in her high heels, took off the suit and handed it to him, "I'm not used to using other people's things."

Jiang Mohan reached out to take it, Zong Yanxi turned around and saw Ling Wei walking out of the banquet. She deliberately pretended to twist her feet, "Ah!"

Jiang Mohan subconsciously caught her, and she hugged Jiang Mohan's neck with a look of panic.

The distance was too close, and the fabric on her dress was thin, and he was only wearing a shirt. With such close contact, the kind of holding in his arms would make him feel warm, and he climbed up lifelessly, almost subconsciously clasping his arms.

"Yan Xi."

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Zong Yanxi originally wanted to break away, but when she saw the figure running over regardless of her image, she didn't move or even said anything, pretending to be frightened and hadn't come back to her senses, and snuggled in his arms.

She changed her appearance, but couldn't change the feeling she gave and her body would not change.

Jiang Mohan enjoyed the long-lost sense of familiarity at this moment, buried his face in her arms obsessedly, and said hoarsely, "I miss you so much."

"Mo Han."

Ling Wei's face looked ugly.

Zong Yanxi looked at her anxious look, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, pretending to have just come back to her senses, and hurriedly pushed him away.

Jiang Mohan was so pushed out of control that he took a step back, and he was stunned for a moment and quickly returned to his mind, "Miss Lin is okay, are you?"

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, I'm fine."

She smiled.

Ling Wei looked at Jiang Mohan, "It's time for us to go back."

Jiang Mohan didn't respond. His eyes looked at Zong Yanxi's eyes no longer so cold, and there was a little more complicated. How could he give birth to that feeling for her?

"Mo Han..." Ling Wei saw that his expression was wrong, and reached out to touch him, but he swung it away and turned away. At this moment, he was panicked. How could he have acted like this to a woman who had never met several times? When the driver saw him coming and hurriedly opened the rear door, he bent down and sat in.

Ling Wei glanced at Zong Yanxi and warned, "Go away from our Mr. Jiang."

Zong Yanxi curled his lips and smiled, "Is he yours?"

Ling Wei suddenly clenched her hands, "No matter whether it is mine or not, you are not qualified."

"As far as I know, Jiang Mohan doesn't like you, right?"

Gu Yan held a box in his hand and walked slowly from the steps and continued to finish the fight. "As far as I know, Jiang Mohan's wife has been dead for a year. If she likes you, why don't she marry you?"

Ling Wei bit her lip and glared at Gu Yan with hatred and turned around and walked towards the car.

"Is it okay?"

Gu asked as he looked at Zong Yanxi.

She shook her head, "It's okay."

"Let's go, too."

He reached out to help her, and only then did he find that her arms were very cold. He took off his suit jacket and put it on her.

"Thanks."

Zong Yanxi lowered her eyes.

"Be kind to me."

He thought for a while and asked, "I have seen all your behavior just now. Why do you still have feelings for him?"

Zong Yanxi laughed, "What do you think?"

"I don't know, I don't understand feelings."

"Unless I'm crazy."

She said firmly.

She will never have feelings for him again in her life.

"One day he kneels in front of you?"

Guru opened the car door.

Zong Yanxi paused, "I won't be soft-hearted even if he dies!"

"Remember what you said."

Gu Yan gave her a thumbs up.

Zong Yanxi patted his hand, "Bored."

Gu Xiaoxiao and bent his body to the car.

On the other side, Jiang Mohan returned to his residence, and Ling Wei said, "I'll accompany you."

Jiang Mohan said coldly, "No need."

"Mo Han..." "It's getting late, go back."

After saying that, he asked the driver to send her away.

Ling Wei stepped forward and wanted to go in with Jiang Mohan, but the driver grabbed her, "Miss Ling, Mr. Jiang said, "I told you to go back, it's better to go back."

She stood there unwillingly until she couldn't see Jiang Mohan's back.

This is Jiang Mohan's residence this year. Since his divorce, he has never been to the home where he lived with Zong Yanxi for three years.

After entering the room, he threw his coat onto the sofa, walked to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of wine and opened the lid, poured a glass, and put it on his lips with the wine glass, and recalled the feeling of him holding Lin Ruixi again.

That inadvertent strange feeling lingers in my heart and can't be gone.
Chapter completed!