Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Jiang Wen finished processing these, and then calmly turned on the computer in the guest room.

There is a triple password in the computer.

Yun Si never comes to see her.

Therefore, she never discovered that that person left behind the most tender love for her.

There are tons of memos, all about her.

Including everything about her.

That person told him everything about her without reservation.

It was as if he had personally and solemnly handed her into his hands.

Be careful and careful.

Afraid of breaking.

Jiang Wen flipped through it quietly, reading the memo over and over again.

He could already recite the content above.

You can even recite it backwards and forwards.

He looked at it for a long time and then looked through them all again.

Finally, his mouse rested on the delete key.

With just one click, everything left by that person can be completely deleted.

Just like the burned ashes, you only need to sweep them away without being discovered.

Nor will she find out.

Jiang Wen's eyes were dark and sinking, like a ruthless executioner, completely black.

His fingertips stayed on the mouse for nearly half a minute.

It makes people unable to understand their thoughts and emotions.

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Ten minutes later, he came out of the guest room.

His face was calm, and he was holding a garbage bag in his hand.

Go downstairs and throw away the trash bag.

Completely heartless.

Yun Si came out of the shower and Jiang Wen came back.

There was a glass of warm milk in his hand, which he handed to her.

Yun Si took it and took it for granted.

This was a habit she had when Mr. Qiao was around, and for some reason, Jiang Wen knew about it.

He always warms her up warmly and thoughtfully.

Very much like Mr. Qiao.

Yun Si sat on the edge of the bed, drinking milk.

Looking at Jiang Wen, he blinked.

"Jiang Wen, are you unhappy?"

He seemed a little silent.

Jiang Wen was facing away from her, taking clothes.

Hearing this, he turned his face slightly and lowered his eyes.

"No."

The profile of his face is cold and calm.

"..." Yun Si sat on the edge of the bed and blinked again.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at him quietly.

"Really not?"

He often does this when he's angry.

He was obviously angry, but he still said he wasn't angry.

Then he just sat there alone, saying nothing.

Bear it alone.

Jiang Wen paused.

No words were spoken.

He stopped answering her and became very quiet.

The mood just looks wrong.

Yun Si looked at him.

Putting the cup down, she stood up and stood beside the bed, spreading her hands.

"Jiang Wen, hold me."

She reached out for a hug and looked at his back very seriously.

"Come here and hug me."

Jiang Wen remained motionless.

Like a pillar, it was fixed there.

The hand that fell on the closet tightened silently.

"Jiang Wen."

She is like a noble and delicate princess in an ivory tower, with long hair, beautiful appearance and delicate voice.

In such a cozy castle, the knights who command her are wanton and bold.

No scruples.

Jiang Wen suddenly unclenched his fist.

Turn around, walk over, and hug her.

Picked her up.

The arms around her waist tightened instantly.

The whole thing was buried in her arms.

Breathe heavily.

"Si Si."

Yun Si hugged him and rubbed against him.

"Don't be upset."

Although she didn't know why, she didn't want him to be unhappy.

She lowered her head and kissed him.

Jiang Wen said nothing.

Just hold her tightly.

Very hard.

As if he was afraid that he would lose her.