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664. Chapter 664 Wen Jing died.

"Is... the teacher's lover?" Xia Nuanxin cautiously probed.

Albert pondered for a moment, "Really? Isn't there a Chinese saying that a daughter is her father's lover in his previous life? My little daughter is like my little lover."

As soon as he finished speaking, a smile appeared on Albert's face.

It seemed like she was remembering what happened between him and her daughter when they were young.

Xia Nuanxin listened and then realized, "It turns out she is the teacher's daughter... How come you don't know what she looks like?"

"She left with her mother when she was three years old. She hasn't contacted me for so many years. I don't know what she looks like now... Hehe..." Albert mentioned it to Xia Nuanxin for the first time.

Things from his past.

"Where's the name? I should remember the name, right?" Xia Nuanxin frowned, always feeling very curious about this matter, but why she should be curious about other people's affairs, she couldn't explain.

"The name I gave her must be useless to her mother..." Albert sighed again, turned to look at Xia Nuanxin, and changed the topic, "Where is Line? How are you on with your father?"

"..." She didn't expect that Albert would ask herself this topic. The person who flashed in Xia Nuanxin's mind was Zhou Wensheng.

She had never known what her father looked like since she was a child. Subconsciously, when others asked about her father, she would always think of Zhou Wensheng.

A stepfather can be considered half a father, right?

"Okay..." Xia Nuanxin said a word lightly, but she didn't want to mention anything about the past.

She was curious about Albert just now, but after hearing him change the subject, it was obvious that he didn't want to mention the previous matter, so she didn't feel like asking any more questions.

Albert nodded and continued to chat about topics that didn't matter.

Zhou Wensheng, who was dragged downstairs by Aunt Lan, never knew what happened. When he walked downstairs, he suddenly shook off Aunt Lan's arm and frowned, "That's enough! What happened? That foreigner

Is there anything strange about people? Why are you dragging me away? In the hospital, Xia Nuanxin saw the joke! "

Aunt Lan ignored Zhou Wensheng's abuse, but looked ahead with dull eyes, and walked slowly away.

Zhou Wensheng looked at her actions and cursed her nerves.

Late at night, Zhou Zhai.

Aunt Lan quietly groped her way out of the bed, took her mobile phone and walked to the garden outside the villa. She carefully observed the surroundings before making a call.

"Beep...beep...beep..." The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. An impatient male voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Hey? Who is it! Why don't you let me sleep well in the middle of the night?"

After hearing this voice, Aunt Lan finally showed a smile on her face, "Xiao Liu? I want to find Wen Jing, is she there?"

"Looking for Wen Jing? Who are you?"

"I...I'm Sister Lan. Sister Lan who used to live next door to you, do you still remember me?" Aunt Lan tried her best to persuade the person on the phone to remember her, and watched in private, for fear that someone would see her getting up and making a phone call in the middle of the night.

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"..." There seemed to be silence for a while on the phone, and then a sentence was thrown over, "Wen Jing is dead."

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a bang.
Chapter completed!
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