Chapter 1801 Duplicity (22)
Consciously or unintentionally, she added a fire.
The fire is raging.
The young man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly froze.
Looking at her fixedly, the hand holding the schoolbag was clenched unconsciously almost for a moment.
A little too much force.
"Her, is she married?"
He lost his voice uncontrollably, and his voice even echoed in this quiet and empty villa.
Extremely loud.
Yu Xuewei nodded, it was quite natural.
"Don't you know? She was married a long time ago, and she is very affectionate with her husband."
"Unfortunately, her husband has passed away, leaving her alone."
Of course, there is also that huge inheritance that cannot be spent in ten lifetimes.
All was left to her, nothing was left.
This incident was also heard by her, but she didn't know who her dead husband was.
Very mysterious.
Yu Xuewei's words paused, but they were meaningful, "However, why are you reacting so strongly?"
"Could it be that you are very concerned about whether Mr. Yun is married?"
The delicate snow-colored boy was holding his schoolbag and didn't speak.
The two beautiful eyeballs became pitch-black, frighteningly black.
He stood there, his cheeks getting a little pale.
I don't know if it was blown by the cold air from the air conditioner in the room.
When Yu Xuewei asked him, he acted as if he didn't hear it.
The fingers tightened unconsciously until the nails were inserted into the flesh, and there was a slight pain.
Deathly silence.
after a long time,
He suddenly looked away.
Running upstairs, the door of the room slammed shut with a bang.
Say nothing.
It was as if he was venting his emotions at the moment.
Yu Xuewei stood downstairs, watching his back as he ran up, raising her eyebrows slightly.
Holding arms hang down, the meaning is getting deeper.
"He also said he didn't like it..."
If you really don't like it, why is he so angry?
What an awkward guy.
She turned and left.
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Jiang Wen entered the room, and the schoolbag was thrown on the ground.
The room is covered with clean and soft carpets, the bed is made, and the curtains in the room are opened, so that you can just see the villa next door.
Excellent view.
The boy who had always been gentle and soft, kicked the stool blocking him hard.
The stool "slapped" and was overturned to the ground.
The sound was loud.
His back is very thin, and there is no flesh on his body.
The pair of eyes that should have been clean and pure were now pitch-black, just staring at the other side without saying a word.
Clenched fists, knuckles turning white.
His chest was heaving and his breathing was heavy, as if he was irritated.
All the unspeakable anger was vented on that poor stool.
The stool was kicked over again, this time, it was kicked directly onto the windshield connected to the balcony.
With a sound of "bang lang—", cracks appeared in the glass.
There is a vague tendency to shatter.
The young man bit his lip, stubbornly.
"I don't like you anymore..."
She is a nuisance! fraud!
He will never like her again!
The cup was hit **** the ground and shattered.
Glass all over the floor.
It was eerily quiet.
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When Yun Si came out from the company after arranging things, it was already dark.
It was so dark that it looked like it was going to rain.
Open the weather forecast and see that it is indeed raining.
And there may be heavy rain.
She got in the car, and the butler of the manor called her.
Connected, the butler's amiable voice came from the phone.
"Good evening, ma'am."
Yun Si put on the Bluetooth headset, hummed, and started the car.
(end of this chapter)