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"Everything went according to plan, and their husband and wife's relationship was on the verge of collapse." Lucina leaned against the French window and enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the window in a happy mood. The proud smile on her face could not be covered up.

"Very good, but that's not enough. What I want is that they become enemies completely. There is no possibility of reconciliation in this life."

Simply holding the beauty back can't satisfy Ellen. Now that things are half way through, why don't you let others and hearts get both?

"I'll keep up my efforts!"

Hang up the phone, Lucina deliberately faces the sun, her face is full of ridicule, and she can only hold her fists to vent her resentment.

There was nothing important in the guest room. After Xiangyang simply cleaned up, he returned to the living room. Jiang Yuanzhou had already been waiting there. Seeing her cleaned up, he said coldly, "let's go!"

Xiangyang lowered her eyes and held the small bag's hand. She didn't know how much strength she had added. Her pink nails were white at this time. She calmly crossed Jiang Yuanzhou and sat in the car under the eyes of the housekeeper.

She leaned against the window and thought quietly. After a while, Jiang Yuanzhou also got on the bus. With him was his new lover Lucina.

"Mr. Xiang was very kind to me when he was alive. I'll help too. Would you mind?" It was a question, but Lucina changed her tone, which was particularly harsh in Xiangyang's ears.

She sat quietly, the expression on her face did not change, but the palm was blurred, her nails were deeply trapped in the skin, and the bright red blood was particularly dazzling.

", it's time for us to start!"

Jiang Yuanzhou glared at Lucina and let her stop. When adjusting the rearview mirror, he glanced at the sun. Seeing that his beloved was so hurt, he couldn't help getting upset. He couldn't even control the speed well, far exceeding the limited speed.

Along the way, Lucina deliberately chatted with Jiang Yuanzhou. Occasionally, she threw out one or two topics, which was suspected of showing love, but Xiang Yang didn't accept the move, which made her angry teeth itch. She could only hook up with Jiang Yuanzhou to stimulate Xiang Yang.

Immersed in her own world, Xiangyang doesn't care what medicine Lucina sells in her gourd. Now she just wants to call her aunt. She's really tired

He didn't come back in just two days. When he saw Xiang's home again, Xiang Yang just felt like a separated world. The past events were on his mind. His father was everywhere in this small house, even at the gate.

At this moment, she was timid

"Why don't we come back another day!" Jiang Yuanzhou saw through Xiang Yang's mind at a glance. His hand on the steering wheel was clenched because of tension. He couldn't bear it.

As soon as this sound fell, Xiangyang had opened the door. Instead of staying in the car and villa and listening to them flirting, it's better to come and face the reality.

She moved slowly to the small house. It took three times as much effort to take each step, otherwise she couldn't force herself into the small house without a father.

It took Xiangyang's whole strength to walk just a few steps and almost fell on the floor. Fortunately, it was helped by the doorknob to avoid the difficulty.

When Xiangyang got started, he saw the famous works hung by Xiang Zhenyu's door. Although they were not famous, their works were still good.

She put her bag at the entrance and didn't rush to find the phone. Instead, she walked around the house like a tourist. There were laughter and tears all the way. Finally, she came back to the origin. She completely collapsed and sat in the corner with her knees in her arms and cried secretly

Jiang Yuanzhou got out of the car with the footsteps of Xiang Yang. Seeing Lucina sitting motionless in the car, he asked, "don't you want to help him pack his things? Don't want to see what he left? "

Lucina flushed her eyes and shook her head calmly: "he won't like me to touch his things, he..."

"He's protecting you."

Jiang Yuanzhou meant something. In that phone call, Xiang Zhenyu clearly could tell Jiang Yuanzhou that Lucina was Xiang Qing, but he refrained from saying it. What he was worried about was that Jiang Yuanzhou would attack Xiang Qing if he didn't agree.

He doesn't want to lose the lost woman.

"So I can't go."

Tears wet her eyes. Lucina couldn't bear the reluctance in her heart: "Xiang Qing is dead. Why does a ghost appear in front of others again? Go quickly!"

"Make a good decision and don't regret it."

Although the two used each other and Lucina did so many outrageous things, Jiang Yuanzhou didn't want Lucina to regret at this moment and didn't want to go to Zhenyu on the last trip.

The door was locked by Xiangyang. Jiang Yuanzhou frowned slightly. Reluctantly, he took out the backup key from his pocket and opened it. He saw a large woven bag beside Xiangyang, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Without saying anything, Jiang Yuanzhou hung up the phone: "do you want me to lock you in your room so that you can be good?"

"Bring it!" Xiangyang's persistence was particularly dazzling. Jiang Yuanzhou held the phone hard and then hit the floor heavily.

Time seemed to be frozen. After half a ring, Xiangyang woke up from the shock and said sarcastically, "is it interesting to close me like this? You can lock me up for a while, but you can't lock me up for a lifetime. Isn't it good for you to be with Lucina? Why pay attention to my ex-wife? "

When he went home to collect Xiang Zhenyu's relics, Xiang Yang never thought about Jiang Yuanzhou's return. In addition, he didn't understand what play Lucina was doing. They went out to make an appointment if they wanted to date. Why did they come home to show off?

"You're not an ex-wife! We're not divorced! "

"Soon!"

"I can't divorce in my life. Give up."

"You try!"

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't reply and silently began to help Xiangyang pack up his things.

"Go away, this is my father's thing. If you are not related to him, you are not afraid to touch it."

Jiang Yuanzhou's collection was robbed by Xiang Yang. He was so strong that he almost pushed Jiang Yuanzhou to the ground. Fortunately, his center of gravity was too stable, otherwise his face to the ground was no joke.

Xiangyang's speed of packing things is very slow. Everything can make her recall for a long time. The tears in her eyes fall down without saying hello. Jiang Yuanzhou silently stood aside and worried.

"Stop crying."

After some time, Xiangyang's mood has stabilized. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked in a hoarse tone, "did you kill my father? Or does his death have anything to do with you? "

The response to Xiangyang is still silence.

"Or should I ask, who did my father go out to see that day? Does that man have anything to do with you? "

Jiang Yuanzhou was still silent. He didn't even have an explanation. Xiang Yang's heart sank slowly: "did I guess right?"

"Are you talking?"

"Stop it!"

"I make trouble?" Xiangyang sneered: "I just want to know an answer. Where is it? I think you have a ghost in your heart?"

"If it makes you feel happy, I don't care." Jiang Yuanzhou was calm. Xiangyang couldn't see his final idea from his expression. In a hurry, Xiangyang pushed Jiang Yuanzhou to the ground.