bad marriage

Chapter 490

When the reporter mentioned this, all the reporters in office laughed.

Everyone knows who it is.

Oscar stood up, with a cold smile on his lips. In fact, people's minds are really weird. Maybe Oscar would be better today, and he would not be so sought after. It was because of his unruly, so those women thought he was like Is a mystery, scrambling to solve him.

The media treats him as a darling, and they never embarrass him excessively.

Oscar left in the middle of the meeting again, but obviously everyone has gotten used to it, and someone will definitely come to top him later, so no one has any dissatisfaction with Oscar's sudden departure.

Oscar walked into the lounge feeling a headache.

"How are you going to repay my favor?"

An oriental face beside him looked at Oscar with raised eyebrows, and Oscar threw a bottle of water over.

"roll."

"joe..."

Wang Zifei smiled at the visitor.

When he got sick, he forgot all the things and people in the past, even his own mother. He couldn't remember it, and thought it was ridiculous.

But everyone said it was a miracle.

It can be said that his personality has changed a lot, very sunny and warm.

I didn't drive alone when I got off work, because my recovery was not very good at the beginning, so my mother refused him to touch those things, and he didn't want to be like others.

Walking slowly along the overpass, standing under the neon lights, looking at the city, sometimes I have a strange feeling in my heart, feeling that I don't seem to belong here.

After waking up, he has to slowly become familiar with every street he walks. All the people are strangers to him. This feeling is very bad.

Sighing, and taking another step, he felt very strange.

When I was able to take a bath by myself for the first time, I accidentally found the lettering on the back waist in the mirror. It was very strange, Ning?
His name is Wang Zifei, and there is no Ning in it, nor does his mother's name.

Whose name would that be?

When he thought of it, his heart ached slightly and he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't remember why he felt uncomfortable.

There is a photo in the wallet, it is two figures, the tall one should be him, so who is the short one?

His life has been thrown into a mess.

I don't want to think about it anymore, it's all over.

Ning Jia has no choice but to stay in the country anymore, because now she can't even find a job. In that environment, she might die of depression.

So she came to Hong Kong.

She always thinks things are too simple, thinking that everything will go well when she comes to Hong Kong.

Ning Jia was playing the violin with her eyes closed slowly, imitating Gu Anning's appearance back then, but she didn't understand. Is Gu Anning really better than herself?
Why does everyone say she is better than themselves?

Ning Jia couldn't figure out what was so good about her, but since she was good, she would learn, and one day, she would stand on that stage and defeat her.

Ning Jia closed her eyes.

The strings in her hands were slowly being pulled.

Hearing the sound of the cello, Wang Zifei felt more stuffy in his heart, walked to the side of the escalator, and tried to catch his breath.

dong dong...

The heart is beating powerfully.

The voice seems very familiar, very familiar, where have you heard it?
Wang Zifei walked up to Ning Jia slowly and looked at her.

When Ning Jia finished the song and was about to call it a day, she accidentally saw Wang Zifei, and her expression changed a little.

Why is he here?

damn it.

She wanted to pack up her things quickly, but her hands shook and the things fell to the ground.

Wang Zifei knelt down slowly, picked it up, and handed it back to her with a smile on his face.

Ning Jia looked at Wang Zifei with some puzzlement, it's not right.

Although he only saw it twice, he didn't feel this way. Did he have a twin brother?

"Ning Jia..."

A friend called Ning Jia, and Ning Jia quickly picked up her piano case.

"Ning... Jia..." Wang Zifei muttered.

There is a word Ning, which is really kind and strange.

"Wait a minute..." Wang Zifei stopped Ning Jia with a loud voice.

Ning Jia's body was a little stiff, she turned around like a machine, and looked over slowly.

Did he recognize himself?

What else does he want?
Do you think you are not miserable enough?

Wang Zifei took out a bill from his wallet, walked up to Ning Jia, put it in her hand, smiled at her and left.

Ning Jia touched her heart.

crazy.

Back at the shared place with her friends, Ning Jia sat on the bed and kept thinking about the moment when Wang Zifei lowered his head and put the money into her hand.

His smiling eyes, the warmth on his face.

Is he really Wang Zifei?
Didn't you say you're married to Gu Anning?
Is there really such a similar person in this world?

Ning Jia didn't sleep well all night, tossing and turning.

"Joe, you're back." Coco came down the stairs.

Wang Zifei took off his shoes, stepped on his slippers, and put the briefcase in his hand on the sofa.

"Well, didn't you go out today?"

Coco feels that Wang Zifei at this time is more kind than the Wang Zifei she met when she met him. How should I put it, he is only a little popular now, but thinking about how he became like this, I feel a little worried.

I'm afraid Joe won't forgive Auntie if he thinks about it.

"Well, you go up."

Coco watched Wang Zifei go upstairs, feeling very confused, should she say something?

Wang Zifei went upstairs and changed his clothes, which was very strange.

After waking up, his mother told him that he had a mother and an older sister. Coco was the child of his stepfather, and he felt a little close to his mother, but he had no impression of Coco at all, not even a little familiar feeling.

After changing my clothes, I stepped on my slippers and went downstairs.

"ready to eat."

Liu Jing is now used to going home directly after get off work every day and cooking a table for her son.

Wang Zifei and coco were seated, and Liu Jing was holding the food for Wang Zifei with a smile.

"Mom, I can't eat that much..."

Liu Jing doesn't care, she can't wait to give all the best and most nutritious food to her son and let him eat it in one go.

The moment the operation was completed, the doctor had already declared him dead, because if the heart could not beat after the machine left for 3 seconds, then there was no hope.

"When I came back today, I saw a cello player on the bridge..."

Ding!
The chopsticks in Liu Jing's hand fell to the ground.

"lady……"

Wang Zifei looked at Liu Jing in surprise, bent down to pick up the chopsticks, and handed them to the servant, who then handed a new one to her.

"mom?"

Liu Jing barely maintained the smile on her face, and the smile trembled twice.

(End of this chapter)