Wu Haoyuan's mother couldn't help but complain, "That Jiang Ping is truly ungrateful. You wanted to give all your heart to him, but he put you to death! It was chilling! It's no wonder he said that it's not a family matter. Jiang Ying and him are indeed a pair of biological father and daughter! "

"Me, when I was in a mental hospital, I hated him so much that I felt like my eyes were dirty. But now that I'm out, my mood is broadened. I think about everything I've done in the dead of night. I have to admit, I have no right to criticize him. Although I sincerely treated him and Wei as my own family, I couldn't deny that the reason I went to the depths of the mountains to find them was to use him to expose Jiang Ying's true identity. Therefore, I am not very open and honorable. " Xia Xinxin smiled wryly as she shook her head and slowly walked inside.

"Sigh!" You! Too kind! Always finding excuses to forgive others. Forget about Jiang Ping, forget about him. However, I have to remind you that Jiang Ying truly wished for you to disappear from this world. Kindness is a virtue; do not allow your kindness to become a weapon that others will use against you. " Wu Ma reminded her anxiously.

"Got it." I really do know. Quite a few people have already told me these words, and I have suffered losses again and again. Xia Xinxin nodded repeatedly.

Yes. Kind people. Some people were worth it for her to treat them with a kind heart throughout her life, while others were completely unworthy, just like Jiang Ying.

At noon, Xia Xinxin appeared at the most luxurious, most famous, most elegant western restaurant in the city.

Generally speaking, the people who came to eat at this western restaurant were all famous people in City L. If they weren't government officials, they were all influential people in the shopping mall.

Because the food and services here were expensive, people without status or money didn't dare to set foot here.

At this moment, Xia Xinxin was sitting at a table near the window, listening to a romantic and melodious piano piece. Smelling the refreshing fragrance of the lilies blooming on the table, she sipped a cup of coffee while her eyes swept towards the door, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and her mouth curled up slightly. The dimpling of her lips gave off a mesmerizing smile.

Wu Yanhan came. Beside him was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing.

She had seen him before, that was the Secretary-General of City L, he could speak very well in front of the mayor. Today, Wu Yanhan must have invited him here to get some inside information from him.

In this materialistic society, the official business often had to be combined.

Although Xia Xinxin had never set her eyes on a shopping mall, she was born in a wealthy family, so she was clear about this point.

The waiter led them to a table in the most remote and quiet corner, where they sat down.

Now that the waiter had brought her food, she was not in a hurry. She slowly savored it.

Not long after, she saw Wu Yanhan stand up and walk towards Wei Wen. He walked back to his room.

She didn't rush after him, but picked up the champagne and drank half of it slowly. Then she took her handbag and calmly stood up to face Wei. He walked back to his room.

When she was about to reach the door, she saw Wu Yanhan hurriedly walking out with his head lowered and his sleeves buckled. She also hastily walked towards him.

With a bang, they crashed into each other.

She covered her nose and frowned, feeling pain. At the same time, her body that had lost its balance fell backwards.

Although Wu Yanhan's chest was in pain from this sudden collision, but he still quickly reached out his hand and held the woman's slender waist in time to prevent her from falling to the ground and making a fool of herself.

When the woman was hugged by him, she lightly covered her nose with one hand while tightly grabbing onto his lapel with the other. Her beautiful face was filled with fear and pain, and her eyes were tightly closed.

He couldn't deny that this woman was extremely beautiful, but he couldn't get used to seeing beautiful women. Wu Yanhan was moved by this woman, but what moved his heart was the fragrance of her body, as well as the old sense of familiarity that came from her skin.

This kind of feeling made him a little absent-minded. He unexpectedly stared at her in a daze.

"Mister, you can let go of me now," Xia Xinxin said softly with a frown.

Wu Yanhan then realized what was going on and quickly let go of her, apologizing: "I'm sorry. I didn't pay attention when I came out. Did I hurt you? "

Xia Xinxin rubbed her sore nose, "It's just that my nose hurts a little." However, it was not tight. There was no blood coming out of his nose. Besides, I didn't actually pay attention to it, so I should have said sorry to you. "

Fortunately, he had a good nose, so if he had done it, the impact would have gone awry, and he would have to be sent to the hospital to rectify it.

"Is it really okay? "Are you sure?" Wu Yanhan asked again gently.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Xia Xinyan waved her hand and pointed at the guard. The door to the living room opened. "Sorry, I …"

Huh?" "AHH!" "Please!" Wu Yanhan realized that he had blocked her path. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he hurriedly calmed himself and made an awkward gesture to invite her in.

"Thank you." She gave him a friendly smile and turned to Wei. He walked back to his room.

Wu Yanhan stood on the spot and looked at her back. He felt that she was very familiar, but he clearly didn't recognize her. He turned his head to the side, feeling that he might have been too sensitive, thus he decided to ignore her and left.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the woman behind him chuckling, "I've seen you before!"

"You've met me?" He turned around and saw the woman standing in the doorway, deep in thought. He felt uneasy, so he asked, "Where? "Why am I not impressed?"

Xia Xinxin shrugged. "Just this morning." You drive past my house. Next to you sat a beautiful woman. The woman is completely focused on her, so of course she didn't notice me. "

"Is that so?" He looked at her and suddenly realized, "It's you."

No wonder he felt like he was looking at something. It turned out that he had taken a hasty glance this morning, which had left a shallow memory in his mind.

After a while, his heart suddenly opened up, and he smiled and said, "So we are neighbors, I think we will have a chance to meet again in the future. "But now, I must go over …"

Xia Xinxin nodded with a smile. "Go on!" "Work is important."

"Goodbye." He said goodbye indifferently, and without any hesitation turned around and left.

If you didn't know, she was the impolite Malaysian Gao Ying that Jiang Ying had spoken of. She was still conflicted over the strange feelings she had towards her in her heart.

Now that she knew, her heart mercilessly tossed her out of her mind.

This was because no matter how noble or beautiful a woman was, if she did not have a kind and magnanimous heart, then she would not be attractive or even ugly to her.

However, Xia Xinxin wasn't discouraged by his cold demeanor. Instead, she looked at his back and smiled faintly.

Deep in his heart, he was still able to distinguish who the real Xia Xinxin was.

However, his relationship with Jiang Ying was already close. It was extremely dense, and he was extremely deep in thought. He didn't want to extricate himself from it.

Then, next, she would slowly pull him out from the emotional quagmire that Jiang Ying had meticulously crafted for him.

Wu Yanhan came out of the Western Restaurant and saw that the sky was very dark. A light drizzle had already started to fall from the sky, and although the drizzle was silent, when it hit his face, it was because of its cold, so he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He covered his head with his hand and hurried to his car.

He got into the car, started the engine, started it slowly, turned the corner, and turned onto the road. Not far away, he saw the woman he had met in the dining room bending over, trying to pull something out with all her strength.

Only when they reached the front did they see everything clearly.

One of her high-heeled heels had been caught by the manhole cover, so she had to put one foot on the cold, wet ground, the other in her shoes, squatting awkwardly and laboriously on the ground.

She was wearing a black sheepskin dress and a beige yellow dress. Two halves of the white, elegant, and beautiful calves were revealed.

The wind was especially strong, not only slanting the rain, but also lifting her coat high up into the air. Her wet hair was also blown by the wind. It was extremely messy, and from time to time, it would blow in front of her to block her line of sight. This further increased her desire to pull off her high heels. The difficulty of coming out.

Wu Yanhan instinctively wanted to get out of the car to help, but just as he was about to stop the car, he suddenly recalled her humiliation of Jiang Ying yesterday evening.

When he thought of this, he immediately hardened his heart and decided to ignore this arrogant woman.

Even though he was on guard just now … At the door to the room, she did not let him feel her rudeness.

He drove past her, causing the roadside water to splash onto her body and face.

Through the window, he thought he heard her mutter a curse, but instead of going berserk, as he had expected, he kept his head down and tried to pull at his clipped heels.

Finally, he saw her struggle to pull back her heels. She came out, but she lost her balance and fell heavily onto the dirty floor.

Maybe it hurt, but she ground her teeth and slowly stood up.

Seeing her in such a sorry state, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a faint smile.

She took the shoe and put it on, then walked up and down to the side of the road to take a taxi.

However, it was peak hour and the sky wasn't beautiful, so the taxi was very busy. As the taxi stopped by the side of the road, before the passengers could get out of the car, someone hurriedly squeezed in.

Several times, the woman had clearly opened the car door and was about to get on, but someone had acted quickly and got on first.

It was as if, on several occasions, she had not been riding for a taxi at all, but had been standing there in charge of opening the door for someone.

The woman was angry and anxious, but there was nothing she could do. It was unknown whether her beautiful face was pale from anger or cold.