Jiang Mohan is browsing today's news. Zong Yanxi really misunderstood this matter. It was not Jiang Mohan's intention. He just discovered that someone had taken secret photos without stopping them.

Then today's news came about.

After all, media people today do not write news based on authenticity, so they can attract attention.

He put down his cell phone and thought to himself, what would her expression be if Zong Yanxi saw it?

A smile couldn't help but overflowed with the corner of his lips, and suddenly he felt a little expectation, but soon, his expression calmed down again.

Because he just received news from Nancheng that his and Zong Yanxi's home had been cleaned up in the past and he could move in at any time.

When he went back to face what had happened, he suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Those memories he deliberately ignored but were clear.

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

Since he realized that Lin Ruixi might be Zong Yanxi, he began to try to face everything in the past.

Including the emotions he had never discovered before and were hidden in his heart.

He wants to face his true self.

He had missed her once. If God gave him another chance, he must hold on.

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

The weather is very good today and the sun is shining, which reminds him of the once brilliant and bright woman in his life.

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

In just one day, this place looks exactly like before.

The lawn in front of the villa was trimmed flat, and there was no fallen leaf, and they were all cleaned very clean.

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

All arrangements inside have not changed, and every item wiped is placed in place.

Jiang Mohan nodded, "You go back."

Nancheng nodded.

Jiang Mohan stood at the door, and almost returned to her original appearance, with the bright lintel and the clean courtyard. He adjusted his emotions and walked in.

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

This year, he has been most afraid of the place he is most afraid to face.

Here, he spent a full three years with her.

More than a thousand days and nights carry too many unforgettable memories.

He walked to the sofa, and his mind was like a movie, showing her desperate look when he filed for divorce.

His hands suddenly clenched, and his heart hurt. Only then did he feel her pain and helplessness at that time.

She trusted him so much that she gave him everything without any warning.

But he...                                                                                                                              

He suddenly closed the drawer back, unwilling to touch the memories that made her painful.

If there were some things that could be forgotten, he thought to himself that if he had forgotten, he would not have regrets at this moment. If he had forgotten, he would not have heartache.

Suddenly, he remembered that his home was also surveillance. The screenshot of the U disk he received last time was obviously taken by the surveillance camera at home.

Is anyone coming to the house?

He walked towards the study.

When I opened the study door, everything in the room immediately appeared in front of me. The window was open, and a slight breeze blew.

Perhaps it was because the house had not lived in it for too long, so it seemed a little deserted and lonely.

He walked to the desk and sat on the chair. Everything on the desk was exactly the same as before. He turned on the computer.

Soon the computer turned on and he moved the mouse.
Chapter completed!