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In April, on the second floor of the villa outside the suburbs, the fragrance of flowers wafted outside the window, and the laughter of children came from the downstairs. I sat on the chair in front of the window and looked in the sound.

Several children were having fun in the open space in front of the villa, and their mother sat or stood, chatting while taking care of the children.

Three years ago, all kinds of expected and unexpected things were intertwined. Seeing him building a tall building, watching him entertain guests, and seeing his building collapse, the Hao family was finally destroyed. I don’t know whether it was lucky or unfortunate, because of Lao Bai’s plan, I was originally on the stage and could retreat in a embarrassed but intact state.

Although after this, I did not take the path arranged by Lao Bai for me in the end, but came to this manor.

For three years, I rarely go out for some reasons. After all, the aftermath of the "event" of that year has not yet dissipated. Only by living a quiet place can I slowly fade out of the public's sight.

On weekdays, I not only keep my health and qi training, but also accompany my family, but also read some leisure books.

Sometimes I sighed after closing the book. After revenge, hatred has slowly faded away with time, but regret still lingers in my heart.

Looking back on all the past, I can’t help but recall my childhood agreement with my mother, my acquaintance with my wife in college...

Unfortunately, everything has become the past. Life is full of eight sufferings, and it is the most difficult to get something. I once thought that the Zuo family would end in my generation, but I didn’t expect that I could still have both children and children. As a human being, I should be content.

The spring sunshine shines on your body, and a sleepy feeling comes...

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An alarm sounded, how could there be an alarm when taking a nap?

I opened my eyes and a beautiful figure appeared in front of me.

She was getting out of bed and getting dressed. When she heard the movement on the bed, she turned around and looked at me, Husband, are you awake?I was so busy yesterday... As I said that, I walked into the bathroom and started washing.

Bai Ying?!

What's going on? I remember she is in XXXX now, and Bai Ying has a younger and slimmer body.

I sat up and looked at the window. The gray weather outside was not like night but early morning.

Moreover, this room should be my house in Beijing. It took me a full six years from the time I got married to Bai Ying and moved to Changsha.

At this time, the movement in the bathroom stopped. Bai Ying walked out of the bathroom, sat in front of the dressing table to tidy up her appearance, and said to me while tidying up: Husband, I will take the morning shift today, and I will come back to have dinner together in the evening. If you are tired, you will have a rest and you don’t need to prepare breakfast.

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Seeing that I didn't say anything, she looked back at me and smiled: Husband, you are so strange today. I didn't respond to anything I said. Was you too tired yesterday?

It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that there was a company email to process today.Go out to eat at night.I said casually.

Hearing this, she looked up at me in the mirror, but continued to comb her hair without saying anything.

After a while, Bai Ying put on her clothes and walked towards the living room: Husband, I'm leaving.

Be careful on the way, I will pick you up at the hospital in the evening.I said lying on the bed.

As the door closed sounded, I turned over from the bed, put on my slippers and walked to the living room. A familiar and unfamiliar feeling rose from my body. This is my home, Bai Ying’s home, but this home was gone a few years ago. Although Bai Ying and I still have connections, it is impossible to sleep in the same bed like a couple. But her words and behavior just now were so natural, it was completely different from pretending.

Walking back to the bedroom, I picked up the phone at the head of the bed. The moment I saw the phone, my heartbeat slowed down half a beat. This phone was used ten years ago. After the fingerprint was unlocked, the screen lighted up. Seeing the time on the screen, I couldn't help but widen my eyes...