The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

She walked helplessly in the snow, but the seemingly prosperous city in front of her seemed so strange.

In this city, besides Linfeng and Shen's mother, she has no relatives.

To her, they are all she has.

But. .

Wan'er was crying, and reached out to wipe her tears, but no matter how she wiped them, the tears still couldn't stop flowing.

Her heart ached, as if being pricked by a needle.

The snowflakes are still falling, and they are getting bigger and bigger.

Wan'er's body is covered with beautiful snowflakes, but when she is so beautiful, she becomes icy cold.

Facing the dim light, Wan'er couldn't see the color of the light in front of her clearly, so she walked forward with sobs.

"Bang" sound.

Just as she walked past, the red light went out.

A black luxury car drove slowly and hit Wan'er from the side.

Wan'er was knocked to the ground.

The pain in her heart and the pain in her body finally had some balance.

Wan'er was lying on the ground, looking up at the slowly falling snowflakes, she smiled foolishly.

There was no pain in her body anymore, Wan'er felt that she was going to die, she was going to die quietly like this.

"It seems that I bumped into someone just now, go over and have a look..." It was a man's voice, facing the cold wind, it seemed like another sharp pain pierced her heart.

Wan'er got up and tried her best to run away.

"She ran away, look." The man who passed by pointed to Wan'er's figure and said. "Hi, are you okay?"

The man watched the figure disappear in surprise.

In the car, another man who did not come out also saw it.

He twitched his brows slightly, touched his chin curiously, felt that the figure from the back was familiar, it seemed to be her, but he was not sure.

Wan'er hurried home.

It was late when I got home.

She walked into the bathroom with a tired face, washed herself and changed into a new dress.

My leg still hurts and is bleeding.

I bandaged it myself at night.

The man's voice seemed to be heard somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Wan'er bit her lower lip, staring out the window stupidly.

"Linfeng, where are you now? Do you know that I miss you very much, how I wish I could hold you, kiss you, and be by your side. In this city, I only have you, you are my everything, Linfeng ..I love you, and I would do anything for you...including her."

Wan'er lowered her head and buried her head between her legs, sobbing helplessly, her voice kept low.

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"Qingqing, I didn't expect your cooking skills to get better and better. It's so delicious." Linfeng praised the woman opposite while eating the delicious food.

In this case, he never praised Wan'er.

"Of course, I did it specially for you, even my sister didn't have that blessing—" the woman frowned and said with a faint smile.

The man stopped, was taken aback for a moment, and then spoke. "I haven't heard, do you have a sister?"

The woman said with a smile. "Actually, it's already very early. She hasn't been here for a long time. Although we are sisters, we haven't been together for a long time. She is a very nice person and always considers me, but..." the woman said, and the corners of her eyes appeared. A touch of sadness, it is a kind of pain from the heart.

The man understands that when he sees her, he seems to see himself helpless.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Alright, let's eat, eat..." the man said embarrassingly, pointing at the dishes on the plate.

The woman paused expressionlessly, then lowered her head to eat.

"This is our photo. Look, don't we look alike..." After dinner, the woman lay in the man's arms, holding a mobile phone, and showed the man their photos.

The man's dark eyes were shining, and the moment he saw the photo, his body trembled slightly.

How could it be her?

They are sisters. . ?

The man's face darkened, and he let go of the woman and stood up.

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