To The Lovely You

   After he finished speaking, he didn't look at her again, and the tall and straight figure disappeared behind the closed door in an instant.

  When the door was closed, a strong airflow blew up the curly hair that fell on her side...

  Tang Fei fell on the tiled floor reflecting the crystal lamps, her hands tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, her bright red nails sinking into her flesh.

   Hateful anger burst out in her eyes with delicate eyeliner: Luo Shaohua, do you want to just pat your **** and leave? It's not that easy! The hard work I spent on you must be paid back with profit!

  The icy tiled floor made her heart cool little by little, and her thin shoulders couldn't help shaking.

   At this moment, the phone she placed on the glass coffee table rang, making a ding ding dong dong sound.

   Could it be that he changed his mind? Tang Fei's eyes that were soaked with hatred suddenly became brighter. She struggled to sit up from the ground, then rolled over to the coffee table, and quickly unlocked her phone.

   But what she received was a message from an unfamiliar number: [Luo Shaohua's enemy is my friend. 】

  Tang Fei's fingertips holding the phone trembled, her heart beating violently. Who is this guy? Why does he know so much about the relationship between himself and Luo Shaohua? And he just broke up with her, where did the other party get the news?

   Intuition tells her that the identity of this person of unknown origin is not simple, but... what is so scary about her? Anyway, it is enough that the other party can provide the result she wants.

  So, without hesitation, she called back according to that number...

  In the microphone, a young man's low voice came: "Miss Tang Fei, hello."

The man's voice seemed to come from the distant darkness, which made Tang Fei's heart skip a beat, and then she heard the man continue to say: "What? Are you afraid of me? Don't be afraid, I will be you. The best partner..."

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  Li Juan sat on the sofa in the living room and flipped through the newspapers as usual. She was wearing a well-crafted white knitted skirt covered with a piece of expensive fur, which made her look elegant and luxurious. No matter how gorgeous her dress was, she couldn't hide the sadness between her brows.

   "Madam, do you want to add some more herbal tea?" The butler in a black suit stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, and leaned over gently to ask.

   "No need." Li Juan closed the newspaper in despair, stood up and was about to go upstairs to rest for a while when she heard familiar footsteps outside the door.

   She stopped and looked back in doubt, and saw Luo Shaohua's tall figure walking in from outside the gate.

  The afternoon sun shone on his slightly gray hair, making him look a little tired from his usual high-spirited look. Even so, he still couldn't hide his upright and handsome facial features.

  Li Juan's nose was sore, thinking of many, many years ago, when they just got married, every day at this time...he would go home on time.

   But how long has it been? He never returned to the house on time, and even stayed home all day long.

  Luo Shaohua walked towards her in the sunshine, without too many expressions on his face, but his voice showed a hint of warmth that was difficult to detect: "Wife, I'm back."