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The cold wind has been blowing all night, and the temperature at night today has reached minus fifteen degrees.

The clothes on Sheng Xinghan's body were thin, but he didn't seem to feel the chill, and the cigarette butts at his feet had fallen all over the floor.

His hair was disheveled by the cold wind, his pale face and his eyes were scarlet.

His hands were shaking, not because of the cold, but because he was trying his best to control his emotions, not to go crazy, not to lose control.

Don't do uncontrollable things, don't make Jiang Miao hate him.

When Xue Qinghe came, it was almost dawn.

He walked up to Sheng Xinghan and stopped, and called softly: "Cousin..."

Sheng Xinghan didn't speak, his eyes were still fixed on the window.

Xue Qinghe sighed in his heart.

"Although the police have left, they left people squatting outside the old house. They will not let it go..."

Sheng Xinghan still didn't speak.

Xue Qinghe continued: "There is nothing wrong with Sheng Boyuan. Even if he is let go now, he will not go. He said that he will fully cooperate... When you have mastered Mr. Sheng's underground business, he doesn't need you to say anything. He will die by himself, he hopes that after he leaves, you can protect that woman and child."

Today the police suddenly came to arrest Sheng Boyuan, making him realize that the Sheng family is not what it used to be.

When the police dared to touch him, they sent a signal that the Sheng family was doomed.

Anyone who has a grudge against the Sheng family cannot miss this opportunity.

After his death, even if Sheng Xinghan spared Lisa and the children, other enemies might not.

Orphans and widows can be bullied by anyone, and they cannot survive without protection.

This was the reason why Sheng Boyuan made the decision to cooperate with Sheng Xinghan.

He begged Sheng Xinghan, hoping that he could protect Lisa.

Now he has no other choice, he must and can only beg his own enemy.

Sheng Xinghan still didn't respond, and Xue Qinghe didn't expect him to say anything.

He simply told him the matter first.

After finishing what should be reported, Xue Qinghe raised his head and followed Sheng Xinghan's gaze.

"If it was before today, I would definitely advise you, tell my cousin quickly, and stop lying to her, but... now, the police are watching, and I haven't figured out the old man's black power. Moreover, I always feel that Sheng The old man is very scheming, he may have noticed something, we have to guard against it."

"So, you can wait a little longer to confess to your cousin, at least after you have really grasped the overall situation, then you can talk to her face to face and explain it clearly and frankly."

"I think it's the best choice for my cousin to live here. There is a girl who can chat with her and pass the time, so that she won't think too much. I've met that little girl, and she really loves her. Sister-in-law is fine."

"Compared with other places, my cousin will definitely like this place more."

Sheng Xinghan dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, "She will hate me?"

His voice was hoarse and unappealing.

Xue Qinghe didn't lie to him either.

Said very bluntly: "I definitely will. Regardless of the fact that we are relatives, if my cousin and I were to switch identities and be deceived by my husband like this, I might never forgive you in this life, but..."

"I'm not a cousin. Only she knows how deeply she loves you. Maybe, although she hates you, she loves you more..."

It's just that Xue Qinghe didn't say anything.

As an outsider, if he simply put himself in Jiang Miao's position and thought about it, he felt that Sheng Xinghan could not be forgiven.

As the one who was really deceived and hurt, Jiang Miao was the only one who knew how much it hurt.

There was pain in Sheng Xinghan's eyes.

He said, "Let's go."

……

At dawn, Jiang Miao opened her eyes, staring at the dilapidated ceiling for a while.

Zhou Xiaoting is no longer around, and I don't know when he got up.

Jiang Miao slept surprisingly well last night, without any dreams.

It had been a long time since she had slept so well.

The futon exudes a faint smell of laundry detergent, a bit of lime, which smells very good, and makes people unconsciously relax.

The bed was also very warm, warm, Jiang Miao didn't want to move, didn't want to think.

This room is very small, with a bed and a wardrobe, there is no room for more things.

The bed was not big, and the mattress was average in comfort, unlike the bed she slept in at Jiuye's place, where even the mattress was a million-dollar high-end.

But in such a comfortable and luxurious place, Jiang Miao couldn't even sleep well.

After a long while, the soul returned to its place, and what happened last night flashed in my mind like a slideshow.

Jiang Miao's lips curled into a mocking sneer.

She doesn't want to be thought of by others now, she doesn't want to think so much, she wants to give her brain a vacation.

Jiang Miao got up, put on her slippers, opened the door and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhou Xiaoting raised her head and showed a big smile: "Sister, you woke up, why don't you sleep for a while?"

She was lying on the coffee table studying, with three or four finished papers beside her.

It was obvious at a glance that she had been up for at least two hours.

Jiang Miao said with a smile: "You little girl, you wake up so early, but I sleep until after 8 o'clock. If you snooze again, what will you look like?"

Zhou Xiaoting said with a smile: "Sister, don't forget, I am a senior high school student. For us, I am not qualified to sleep. I have to go to morning self-study every day. Many of my classmates get up to study at 4 o'clock. I am already lazy. .”

Zhou Xiaoting said and got up: "Sister, you go wash up first, and have breakfast later."

Jiang Miao was surprised, unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaoting even made breakfast.

She slept until the sun came out and didn't get up. To be honest, she was too lazy.

After Jiang Miao washed up, Zhou Xiaoting had already prepared breakfast on the small dining table.

White porridge, fried eggs, steamed buns, and a plate of pickles are so simple that they can be called crude.

Probably for Zhou Xiaoting, these two fried eggs are considered a luxury.

The little girl scratched her head in embarrassment: "Sister, I'm usually at school, so I don't have many ingredients at home. You can make do with breakfast today, and I'll go to the supermarket to buy some later."

Jiang Miao picked up the chopsticks, "No, it's very, very good..."

Compared to every dazzlingly sumptuous meal at Jiuye,

Jiang Miao felt that the simple breakfast in front of her was extremely delicious.

No matter what the chef said before, Jiang Miao didn't have the slightest appetite.

But this morning, I ate two bowls of porridge.

Putting down the chopsticks, Jiang Miao was going to wash the dishes, but Zhou Xiaoting refused to let her go, rushing to the kitchen to clean the dishes.

Jiang Miao opened the refrigerator and found it was empty. He said, "You continue to study, I'll go to the supermarket to buy things."

Zhou Xiaoting's eyes lit up.

"Sister, let me go with you..."

Facing the little girl's clean and bright deer-like eyes full of expectation, Jiang Miao's heart softened slowly: "Okay."