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    Charming stepmother

    Wei Xu sat alone in Li Xin’s room and remained silent for a long time.

    The room was the same as before, only the owner was missing.

    A week has passed, and during this period, almost nothing was found during the investigation of Li Xin.It was like someone had erased all traces of her, leaving nothing behind.

    He stood up and opened a bottle of wine.

    “You are said to be heartless, but you still don’t admit it.”

    He smiled, but his smile seemed a bit bitter.The wine slid from his throat into his belly. It was slightly spicy, but it was far from satisfying him.

    He was half leaning against the window, looking carefully at the entire room.

    Habits are really terrible things. You will get tired of an outdated piece of clothing or shoes, but you can never throw away the person with whom you have shared memories like clothes.

    For example, Zhong Chengxin, such as Li Xin.

    It was a fact that he couldn’t let go of Zhong Chengxin. They had spent too long together, so long that he could clearly describe every outline of her.

    But they had been separated for too long, and although he had been in pain, he had gradually gotten used to living without her.

    When an old wound is provoked, even though it has healed on the surface, it still hurts slightly. That is because of the memory of that time.That is enough to show how unforgettable a new injury is.

    What’s more, Li Xin is not Zhong Chengxin. She didn’t break up with herself calmly, thus cutting off all feelings.She used an almost tragic way to make him feel regretful.

    The hand holding the wine glass gradually tightened.

    “It’s so fucking…”

    Wei Xu took a deep breath and smashed the wine glass against the wall, smashing it into pieces.

    The residue slid across his cheek, adding a trace of blood.

    This scene is so familiar.

    Wei Xu wiped off the blood stains and slowly squatted down along the corner.There is still a slight smell of her in the room, but it is very faint, and maybe it will disappear completely in a few days.

    “I hate you.”

    “I hate you.”

    “I hate you.”

    Will he forget her like he forgot Zhong Chengxin, and then she will appear again, bringing her true love with her?

    But Li Xin is not Zhong Chengxin.

    “Wei Xu, why are you here alone?”

    Li Keying came here after receiving a call from Dou Yunhe, but she couldn’t find him when she got downstairs.She walked up with a tentative mood and saw him sitting here unconsciously.

    She still doesn’t understand what this is all about.

    Wei Xu didn’t say anything, just held the bottle and took a sip.

    He seemed fine and normal.He was clean shaven, neatly dressed, and his hair was neatly styled. He was still the same flamboyant and unruly Wei Xu.

    But Li Keying thought he was too normal.

    “What happened?”

    She took away Wei Xu’s wine bottle and glanced around with a frown.

    “What about her?”

    Li Keying is talking about Li Xin.

    Wei Xu snatched the wine back and said with a smile:

    “Let’s go,”

    He lowered his eyes slightly, exhausted:

    “I drove him away.”

    Li Keying couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment when she heard his answer:

    “What are you talking about? Don’t you like me?”

    She is now able to face this fact calmly. People have to be able to take things and let them go. If it’s not yours, why force it?

    So she can face these two people calmly, and her impression of Li Xin is not bad. After getting along with each other for a short time, she actually likes Li Xin’s directness.As for the complicated relationship between her and Wei Xu, to her, it doesn’t matter as long as you are willing to do it.

    She didn’t believe that Mr. Wei, who was in his eighties, could still be with Li Xin…

    Well, that’s it.

    “I like her?”

    Wei Xu asked rhetorically as if talking to himself.

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