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Well intentioned

But he couldn't believe it easily: "Are you serious? You didn't lie to me?" If this was a scam, he wouldn't be able to accept it.

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It has been two years since I left here. Looking at the familiar house in front of me, Xiahou Xiyue finally felt the slightest ripple in her calm eyes.

She didn't know why she came back here. Maybe she just subconsciously returned to the place where her attachment still remained.

She pretended to be a maid, sneaked into the villa, and found that the furnishings in the house were exactly the same as when she left two years ago. There was no more or less furnishings. In the room, her skin care products and

The cosmetics she used are no longer there, but she has bought new ones for each item, many of them, the packaging has been unpacked, and they can be picked up and used at any time.

The mural in the bedroom is still very bright, without a trace of dust.

It's obvious that he has good intentions.

She slowly walked to the beautiful and happy wedding photo hanging on the bedside, stretched out her slender white fingers, and touched it gently.

In the photo, she was lying lazily and happily in his arms, while he lowered his head and secretly kissed her on the mouth, his half-squinted eyes filled with love and doting.

Looking at the happy wedding photos, she was fascinated and fascinated.

Until the sound of footsteps and hushed conversations reached my ears.

"This is the room of the young master and his wife. No one can enter without the young master's instructions. Everything here must be kept as it is." A familiar voice came to her ears. It was Yuan Qing's voice. She was leading the way.

Let the newly arrived maid get familiar with the environment.

"Sister Yuanqing, some things are old, why don't you replace them?" the new maid asked in confusion.

"Only the young lady has the right to replace everything here." Yuan Qing's voice became deeper.

"I heard that the young lady had..." two years ago.

"Don't talk nonsense. The young lady is still alive. We are still waiting for her to come back. Remember, do not mention the young lady in front of the young master, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Oh, Sister Yuanqing, we understand."

It turned out that they didn't believe she was dead and were all waiting for her to come back. Xiahou Xiyue's eyes were filled with emotion.

After they left, she quietly left the room and went to the backyard. The flower house was still there. The flowers inside were in full bloom and were well taken care of. She walked in slowly and took a deep breath.

The leisurely and charming fragrance of flowers immediately shocked her nerves. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly smelled the special fragrance mixed with various floral fragrances that once made her lose control.

She frowned and walked towards the flowers, following the almost inaudible fragrance.

After losing her voice, her hearing and sense of smell were much sharper than ordinary people. Her footsteps stopped at a plate of gladiolus noodles. She squatted down, picked up the shovel on the side, and dug up the soil in the basin.

Sure enough, she found something inside, and when she dug it out, it turned out to be two sachets, and the smell was exactly the same fragrance that had disturbed her mind.

Jiang Ruoying knew that she would come here every day, so she was really thoughtful about burying the sachet here.

She had investigated Jiang Ruoying's matter. A year ago, she was given to the notorious Shura Commander. It was said that she was tortured to the point of madness and sent to a lunatic asylum. After the Jiang Group was acquired by Duanmu Xiu, it was split up and sold.

, has become a fragmented endgame.


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