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The petite figure escaping in a hurry seemed to coincide with a certain scene in his memory, and it lingered in front of his eyes. Luo Qi, who was stunned on the spot, just looked into the distance stupidly, being blown by the night wind for a long time, his sleeves

His fist was clenched, loosened, and clenched again, but in the end, he still could not move his legs, which were as heavy as lead.

If there were still people passing by in this cold and silent night, they would realize that just for a while, his lips had lost all color. He looked away in despair, slowly lowered his head, and covered his aching heart.

...

...

It was another sunny day, with the scorching sun in the sky. Looking at the dead branches and leaves lying on the ground outside the window, Gong Yueyue held her cheeks in her hands and sat by the window lattice in a daze.

After the last conversation with Zhao Changyuan ended on bad terms, she tried her best to find out the information. But maybe it was because the confidentiality work in Cuenca was so good. After some inquiring, she still couldn't find out.

She was so depressed that she had no choice but to ask Xiao Zi to ask Nineteen about the latest status of her plans, but the other party knew nothing about the failure of the plan that Zhao Changyuan said...

Now, she was even more sure that all this was just Zhao Changyuan's obstruction.

Although these plan ideas were all planned by her, those real estates and fields were all under Zhao Changyuan's name. If he really turned his back on others, she would not be a poor person...

Damn it, how can there be such a person? Just throw it away after using it! Typical burning of bridges, shameless

!She wants to curse him, curse him for eating instant noodles without seasoning packets all his life...

She didn't know if Zhao Changyuan could successfully live to the era of instant noodles, but she was so angry that she couldn't care about that. She kept thinking about it in her heart, saying that she would never be able to find a girlfriend in her life, and she used all kinds of curses.

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It's just that the effect of this is not good. Not only does the arrogance in my heart not decrease, but I feel a sense of shame what if these things really come true.

She was so angry that she threw her head into the bed, feeling extremely annoyed.

Maybe, there really is such a thing as retribution in this world.

Soon after, the person she cursed arrived.

As soon as she saw the figure disappearing at the threshold, Gong Yueyue, who was still slumped on the couch, immediately sat upright. But the other person not only did not fall into pieces as soon as she went out, as she had cursed, she looked like

My mood turned out to be surprisingly good.

After entering the house, Zhao Changyuan drove Xiao Zi out with only a few words. Even though Gong Yueyue, who had realized that it was best not to be alone in the room with this man, kept hinting her to stay with his eyes.

Looking at his face, it was a sunny day like the sun outside the house. However, Gong Yueyue, who already knew that this person was a bad person, still stared at him angrily and silently without thinking about anything.

explain.

She was angry, and very angry. Anyone could see this. However, Zhao Changyuan didn't care about it. He looked at Gong Yueyue with a smile as he had just stepped into the room.

"I came here today specifically to tell you some good news."

"What good news?" Unaware of the sinister hidden behind that false smile, Gong Yueyue asked suspiciously. Thinking that his conscience might have discovered it, he felt happy and asked hurriedly: "Is it me?"

Can you go back?"

Seeing her ecstatic look, Zhao Changyuan suddenly lost his interest for some reason.

With his mood sinking and his face turning frosty, he said coldly: "If you still want to go back, just think about solving the problem first."

"Can't you send someone to take me back first? You know I..."

"No, this is what you promised me back then, written in black and white."

Halfway through her words, she was forcefully interrupted by Zhao Changyuan. Looking at the arbitrary man in front of her, Gong Yueyue was stunned. Did she sign the Overlord Treaty?

He turned his head away angrily, not wanting to look at him. He was simply a bad person...

Facts also proved that Zhao Changyuan had made up his mind and was not moved at all by her attitude. He waved his sleeves and left.

Gong Yueyue, who was left lying on the couch, was depressed for a long time. It wasn't until someone brought the things that Zhao Changyuan said she needed to solve that she finally raised her head resignedly.

Before that, she naively thought that it was really a mistake in some part of her plan that caused a catastrophic disaster, but in the end, this guy gave her past bills that might have problems.

Looking at the information piled as high as a hill in front of her, she was like a head and two...

He stretched out his hand and pushed gently, and the door opened naturally.

Such a smooth move made Anxian's eyes darken. He looked at the lock that showed no sign of being picked. It was because its owner had carelessly forgotten to lock it when he went out.

But even if she is careless, it does not mean that others will take advantage of her.

He lowered his head and searched for a while. After confirming that there was absolutely nothing strange outside the house, Anxian stepped into the silent house.

This is her room. It has all the furnishings including a table and bed. If you are not careful enough, it is really hard to find that there is nothing in the cabinet. Except for the essential women's clothing, there is not even a real person living here.

A woman's testimony.

How many times he would lean against the door and jokingly comment on how the simplicity of her house was different from that of men. She always responded with a soft hum, not feeling that way at all.

But at some point, the drawer in front of the bronze mirror was quietly opened halfway, and in the drawer that had not been closed by the owner, there were items that should have belonged to girls.

Rouge gouache, lip balm... He had recommended it to her many times, but she had always dismissed it with disdain. Why couldn't he be happy now that he found that she was finally willing to accept these things?

His increasingly distracted eyes swept over the carefully packaged items one by one. Anxian, who was standing in front of the dressing table, was lost for a long time. When he heard any movement, he immediately turned around. That was the person he was most familiar with in his life.

, but the sound of her footsteps at this time is no longer as vigorous as before...

Such a change was nothing at all. After sniffing inadvertently, An Xian frowned at the aroma of powder spreading in the air.

"You went to see him again?"

This feeling of being exposed by someone at a glance is really not good.

An Yin, who had long been accustomed to An Xian's presence, felt an unprecedented embarrassment at this moment. Unconsciously, he walked to his bed as usual and shrugged indifferently.

"Yes, what's wrong?" As she said that, she began to take off the clothes that were accidentally stained with mud.

"nothing."

Seeing her going her own way as always, as if she ignored him, and promptly retracted her gaze, an indescribable pain surged in her heart, like a needle pricking her.

He rushed out before his eyes were completely filled with mist.

Such a big movement immediately caused An Yin to look back.

Looking at the wind-like back outside the window, and then at the solid wooden door that had withstood the strong push and then closed, and continuing to change clothes, I just felt that he was inexplicable. (To be continued)


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