Jiang Mohan is browsing today's news. Zong Yanxi really misunderstood this matter. Jiang Mohan didn't mean it. He just found someone secretly shooting and didn't stop it.

Then there is today's news.

After all. Today's media people don't write news according to authenticity. How to attract people's attention and how to write.

He put down his cell phone. In my heart, if Zong Yanxi saw it, what expression would she have?

The corners of his lips couldn't help overflowing a little smile, and suddenly gave birth to a little expectation, but soon, his look was restrained again.

Because he just got the news from Nancheng. In the past, his home with Zong Yanxi has been cleaned and he can stay at any time.

Go back and face what happened there. He was suddenly at a loss.

Those memories that he deliberately ignored but clear.

Those, the tenderness she gives and the warmth of home.

Since he realized that Lin Ruixi may be Zong Yanxi. He began to try to face the past.

Including the feelings that he had not found before and hidden and ignored in his heart.

He wants to face his true self.

He has missed her once. If God gives him another chance, he must firmly seize it.

He picked up his coat, stood up and walked out of the office.

The weather is fine today. The sun is shining brightly. Reminds him of that in his life. Once brilliant and beautiful woman.

He drove to the villa, and the south city was still there.

In just one day, it looks completely different here from before.

The lawn in front of the villa was trimmed flat, and no fallen leaves were seen. They were all cleaned very clean.

Nancheng came over, "I watched people clean the house."

Everything inside has not changed. Everything that has been wiped is placed in place.

Jiang Mo Han nodded, "go back."

Nancheng nodded.

Jiang Mohan stood at the door. Here and almost recovered to the way she was. The bright lintel and clean courtyard. He adjusted his mood and walked in.

The room was the same as when she left, and even the tea cups were in their original positions.

Over the past year, he was most afraid and afraid to face.

Here, he spent three years with her.

More than 1000 days and nights, carrying too many unforgettable memories.

He went to the sofa and his mind was like a movie picture, showing her despair when he asked for a divorce.

His hands suddenly clenched and his heart ached. At this moment, he felt her pain and helplessness at that time.

She trusted him so much that she gave everything to him without guard.

And he

……

He breathed repeatedly to stay awake. He stretched out his hand and opened the drawer with the divorce agreement she signed at that time.

He slammed the drawer back, unwilling to touch the memories that hurt her.

If only some things could be forgotten, he thought to himself, if forgotten, there would be no regret at the moment, and if forgotten, there would be no heartache.

Suddenly, he remembered that his home was also monitored. The screenshot of the USB flash disk he received last time was obviously taken by the monitoring at home.

Did someone come home?

He stepped towards the study.

Push open the door of the study, everything in the room immediately appears in front of you, the window is open, and there is a slight breeze.

Perhaps the house has not been lived for a long time, which seems a little lonely and lonely.

As like as two peas, he went to his desk and sat on the chair. Everything on the desk was exactly the same as he used to. He started the computer.

Soon the computer turned on and he moved the mouse.

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