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2747.【Happiness】Memories of Chinese New Year 1

In the entire huge villa, Wu Jiang was the only one left.

There is no one else.

Walking over, Wu Jiang closed the door heavily alone...

"boom--"

The sound of the door closing is not loud, but it is like an alarm bell...

It reminded him that he was abandoned in a human world again, with nothing but his body.

This is probably the least important task that Mr. Li has been assigned since he was re-appointed.

Keep home.

Standing in front of the gate, Wu Jiang did not move for a long time.

The Wen family is different from the Li family. The Wen family is engaged in underworld business. They have always chosen secluded and open places and would not choose to settle in such a community.

When Wen Xi first arrived at Wen's house, he was very uncomfortable with everything and would only follow him.

He spent the first New Year's Eve at Wen's house with her. She was still a little child at that time.

And he is already a young man.

Wu Jiang devoted all his thoughts to Wen Xi, but when it came to love or not, he never thought deeply about it.

Because the relationship between him and Wen Xi has never been like that between Mr. Li and Mrs. Li...

Mr. Li refused to let go of his wife's death and would rather trade four years of freedom for it, or turn himself into a devil...

That kind of... He has never experienced that.

He didn't let go, and... he left for many years.



It’s New Year’s Day.

The sun falls on this magnificent villa.

Wu Jiang raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction through the gate. It was the place where Wen Xi once stood waiting.



After Wenxi grew up as a girl, one New Year's Eve, she stood behind the rose bushes.

She lowered her head, grabbed the skirt at her side, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Jiang, I was raised by you. Even the things that happened during my adolescence were taught to me by you, so... we can get married."

?"

At that time, he was learning how to assemble a pistol, and he had a bunch of pistol equipment at hand, so he didn't pay any attention to her words.

What did he say then?

He seemed to say, "Why not?"

"Brother Jiang, do you love me?"

He remembered that she asked that question.

Whether he answered or not, he forgot.

He had even forgotten whether her tone was hesitant, trembling, helpless, and confused when she asked this question.

Time has passed so long that he has forgotten many things.

He couldn't remember all the dialogue like that.

He only remembered that she stood behind the rose bushes in the sunroom that year, looking thin and beautiful.



Slowly, Wu Jiang turned around and walked towards the empty villa.

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The car drove towards the airport. The luxurious car was silent. Gu Xiaoai glanced at the stern-faced Li Juefeng from time to time.

"I really want to ask?"

Li Juefeng didn't look at her. He stared straight ahead with his dark eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"I guess you won't tell me."

Gu Xiaoai said calmly.

If he would tell her why he left Wu Jiang at home, he wouldn't have locked the door when he was talking to the bodyguard.

Therefore, it would be in vain for her to ask now.

Wu Jiang's matter has nothing to do with her, and she is not a gossip, but... doubts are inevitable.

Over the years, most of the things Wu Jiang did for him were matters of life and death, and he rarely left his side.

Now, Wu Jiang is left alone at home.

Especially...what happened to the Wen family just now.

Anyone who doesn't know will think that Wu Jiang was abandoned by Li Juefeng and will never be reused again.

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