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    Black and White Widow

    Liuwa finally left.

    He has the desire to climb high, but serving Li Xin is completely different from going to Xiyuan. The former is extremely wealthy, young and beautiful, but the latter is available to both men and women, regardless of age.

    Rather than ruining your body, it’s better to be an ordinary person.

    As for Shang Yanhua sending Liuwa away, Li Xin had already made it clear. He was kind and gave Liuwa freedom without any burden.

    She asked the housekeeper to assign a few honest people to serve him, and the matter was settled.

    Five months passed in a flash.

    Shang Yanhua learned quickly because he was going to study abroad. He was very good at foreign literature. At least he could talk to the foreign teacher without any hindrance.

    Li Xin has been neither salty nor indifferent to him in the past few months. She is also a human being, and it is inevitable that she will have feelings after being together for a long time. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better to keep her mind at ease.

    Besides, this person has never progressed in his relationship progress bar so far, and she is also frustrated.

    Looking at the enthusiasm, it turns out that it is still a stone that cannot be warmed.

    She lost interest and went to him for “treatment” every once in a while, and the progress was completed within a few times.

    However, the system never prompted that the task was completed. She asked several times but there was no response, so she could only suppress her temper and continue to wait.

    Li Xin sometimes felt strange that Shang Yanhua’s behavior in bed was completely opposite. He wanted to be harder every time, as if he wanted to devour her whole body. Every time, her legs were weak and she was defeated.

    It is said that men love because of sex. He is like this in bed, how can he not be moved at all?

    Or is he no different from those “guests” to him?

    The more he thought about it, the worse he became. After Li Xin was completely cured, he stopped spending the night with him.

    The two of them would meet and talk occasionally, mostly talking about preparations for going abroad and business matters, in a completely business-like manner.

    Days passed by, and when Xuan Yi was dragged away by Li He’s people, Shang Yanhua was about to set off.

    We have to talk about the Xuan family here. Because of Xuan Jing, it didn’t take long for Li Xin to get the evidence of Xuan Yi’s crime.

    The old fox was cunning and cunning, and his letters were always burned after reading them. Occasionally, he accidentally let Xuan Jing see them, but they were burned clean later.

    But he clearly remembered the accounts between him and Hu Biao. Although they were hidden, Xuan Jing still dug them out.

    So, how can you underestimate women?

    For example, Xuanjing was once a pampered and ignorant young lady. After experiencing her father’s betrayal and her fiancé’s persecution, she also learned to endure the humiliation and bear the burden, lowering her face to please them, pretending to be well-behaved, and gaining trust.

    Li Xin fished her and her mother out as agreed, but Xuanjing was already pregnant at that time. She did not give up the child, and went to a quiet mountain village with her biological mother, and lived an ordinary life from then on.

    At least she was away from the hustle and bustle and was relatively safe.

    The night before leaving, Li Xin went to Shang Yanhua and told him everything about Xuan Jing.

    After listening, he was silent for a long time.

    “She’s grown up.”

    Shang Yanhua put down the book in his hand, his face blurred by the warm yellow light.

    Li Xin sat at the table, some distance away from him, and nodded unconsciously when he heard the words:

    “Compared to her father, she is quite sober.”

    Shang Yanhua raised his eyes. I don’t know if it was because of the lighting, but there was an extra layer of shadow around his eyes and under the bridge of his nose, which looked much deeper than usual.

    He looked at Li Xin, slowly clenched his palms, and controlled his emotions:

    “Madam, I will leave tomorrow.”

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