mask wife

After Qianxi left the park, she walked to Shi Xiu's house on foot.

"Alas." She sighed wearily, now she looked even more embarrassed and lonely than when she came out of the KTV.

At the very least, she still had the fighting spirit for revenge back then, and she wanted to reveal her secret in front of Yin Yingdi, but the scene in the park just now completely killed her fighting spirit for revenge.

"Obviously they are all the same person, why are they treated so differently?"

She has more or less seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and she and the silver-masked girl are clearly the same person, but no one has ever recognized him. This is true for Shi Xiu alone, and it is also true for Yin Yingdi.

Living under the same roof, but covered with a small mask, can you really not guess who you are?Even if the face cannot be distinguished, the voice cannot be distinguished, can't you see the details?

Thinking about the bit by bit between Yin Yingdi and the fake silver-masked girl just now, he can distinguish the authenticity of the silver-masked girl in just a short while, which shows that his insight is not weak .

Ugh……

Probably, the reason why he was able to discern the authenticity of the silver-masked woman was that he was looking at her with his heart, but he couldn't recognize himself and the silver-masked woman as one person, because he had never looked at himself with straight eyes, so even if he If he admits that he is a silver-masked girl, he will probably treat him like that impostor, maybe it will be even more serious...

For Qianxi, I really don't know whether this fact is good or bad.

She only knew that now she didn't want to seek revenge from Yin Yingdi, and she never wanted to let him know that she was a silver-masked girl, because no matter what the final result was, she would always be the one who was hurt.

"Heh, I'm really envious of my identity as a silver-masked girl..."

I have to admit that at the moment when the silver-masked girl took off the mask just now, there was no contempt, no sarcasm, and no disappointment in Yin Yingdi's eyes, only a trace of surprise.

How many times has he wished that other people would look at him like he did when he saw the fake silver-masked woman take off her mask?

he-----

There is no reality in his imagination, but he treats himself so cruelly!

Now, Qianxi feels that Grim Reape's words are really accurate. She provoked him and made him crazy, so the other side of herself also paid a heavy price.But now divorced, mother's side...

Sighing desolately, she looked up at the sunset that was gradually setting down the mountain, and suddenly felt as if she had gone from day to night, but at the end of this long road, what awaited her was still the endless darkness...

"Forget it! If I hadn't taken the lead in provoking Yin Yingdi as a silver-masked girl, I wouldn't have ended up being cruelly treated. Everything complements each other. Anyway, they are already divorced now, so I will treat myself like no one in the future." As for the mother, I'm thinking of a way..." After talking to herself, she quickly walked towards Shi Xiu's house...

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The car that Leng Lianhan was sitting in was approaching Shi Xiu's villa.

As the car gradually approached, the smile marks on his face became more and more obvious, which made Gao Yunqing who was driving in the front seat couldn't help asking, the origin of his smile: "Master, you seem to be..."

When Gao Yunqing asked the question, he always felt a little out of place, so he swallowed it back abruptly.

"Yunqing, do you think I'm a little abnormal today?" Leng Lianhan has always been insightful, even if Gao Yunqing didn't say anything, he still knew something.

"kindness."

Gao Yunqing nodded slightly, causing him to smile even more exaggeratedly: "Hehe, I haven't seen Shi Xiu alone for decades, so thinking of meeting him today, I naturally feel a little uncontrollable!"

Only then did he know that he was out of order because he wanted to see Shi Xiu alone, Gao Yunqing thought: "Aren't you happy because you want to marry Miss Qianxi?"

Being asked such a question, Leng Liehan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Of course, of course, it has something to do with Qianxi." After saying that, he intentionally shifted his flickering eyes out of the window: "Yun Qing , call Shi Xiu alone and tell him to prepare..." His eyes flashed, and his easy-going tone suddenly became cold: "Come out to meet me!"

"understood."

After Gao Yunqing called, their car arrived in front of Shi Xiu's villa in a short while.

Looking out through the car window, a red carpet leads directly to the gate of Shi Xiu's villa. On both sides of the carpet, there are two rows of maids standing neatly, waiting respectfully for him to get out of the car.

After the car stopped steadily, Gao Yunqing got out of the car first, walked to the cold side, and opened the car door for him: "Count, we have arrived."

Putting one hand on his chest, bending his body 90°, he performed a British etiquette, and then Leng Lenghan slowly got out of the car...

"Welcome Earl Leng Liehan..." After receiving the reception with one voice, all the maids bowed in unison.

In this scene, in this pomp, he was like an ancient emperor, condescending, walking towards Shi Xiu alone in front of him without squinting.

At this moment, the flame that had been hidden in his heart for a long time was rekindled, as if he wanted to swallow Shi Xiu in front of him alone, dripping with domineering arrogance.

"Welcome, Earl Lengliehan." Shi Xiu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand respectfully.

With the demeanor that a gentleman should have, he nodded politely, and shook Shi Xiu's hand back: "Mr. Shi Xiu, you are welcome."

"Come on, please come in." After finishing speaking, Shi Xiu led him into the villa slowly.

He glanced at the villa, his peaceful expression was slightly gloomy.

"Count Leng, what's the matter, isn't it..."

"Hehe..." He smiled elegantly, and sat on the big sofa in the living room in the posture of the British royal family: "Mr. Shi Xiu's villa is very beautiful."

"Uh..." This is Shi Xiu's first contact with him. Unexpectedly, his words and deeds are really like a nobleman born in the British royal family. What are you doing?"

"Thank you." He completely ignored Shi Xiu's questioning, took the tea handed by the maid, took two sips elegantly, and then turned to Shi Xiu: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shi Xiu."

Obviously, his attitude just now made Shi Xiu feel ashamed, but he suddenly said such a sentence, which made it difficult for Shi Xiu to blame him: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Hehe, since Mr. Shi Xiu asked me, I might as well just say it straight." Putting down the teacup in his hand, he leaned back, his gentle expression gradually exuding an inexplicable domineering: "Today I suddenly visited The noble house wants to marry Miss Qianxi from Shi Xiu's family!"