"Xiao Rou."

In the end, he simply sat down on the steps next to the cemetery and sighed.

"I went to the medium last time, but I don't know what she means? And, to be honest, I don't really believe that. ”

At that time, Tang Rou had just died, and he was carried away by grief, and he would try to do anything.

But after a long time, he finally became as clear as before.

Do people really have souls? If so, would Tang Rou's soul have already been reincarnated, or is he reluctant to leave and has been wandering in the red world?

The idea of the soul is too mysterious, and it is also very easy to be deceived.

He is the president of a country, and he cannot allow himself to believe the words of a gypsy medium without any evidence.

"Xiaorou, I actually fell in love with other women."

He turned around, looked intently at Tang Rou's photo, and let out a long sigh.

Only in front of Tang Rou's tomb did Qi Zheng be willing to tell the secret buried in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Xiaorou, it's me who is not good. Not long after you left, I actually started to fall in love with a second woman. Xiaorou, I don't know how this can happen. ”

Qi Zheng felt extremely painful, he had not returned to the presidential palace for the past three days, and he had tried his best to be cold to the Bobian woman.

He asked Wang Qian to spy on her, and acquiesced to all the servants in the presidential palace who were cold to Vivien.

He did everything he could to make himself appear to have no affection for Vivien.

But the heart cannot deceive anyone.

He slept in the office for the past three days, and at night he dreamed of Xiao Rou's charming and gorgeous eyes, but suddenly, Xiao Rou and Vivian became one in the dream.

The exact same smile, like a gentle hand, tickled his heart inch by inch.

"Xiaorou, when I pretended to kiss her that day, I really wanted to kiss her."

Qi Zheng smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand, and slowly held Tang Rou's tombstone, deep and calm, without a trace of tears floating in his eyes.

Drops stained the cold stone.

"Xiaorou, I don't know what to do. Xiaorou, I'm really scared. ”

He reached out to cover his face, and at this moment, Mr. President was physically and mentally exhausted.

Feel like a complete sinner, a heinous bastard.

"I'm afraid, if I go any further, I won't be able to hold on. Xiaorou, I'll set up a game tomorrow, I actually hope that she can show her fox tail so that I can find out that she is cheating on me from beginning to end. ”

"That way, I can find an excuse and kill her."

I don't let my heart sink more and more.

When Tang Rou left the presidential palace, she was surprised to find that Wang Qian did not follow closely today.

"Mr. President, I have confessed."

When sending her into the elongated Lincoln, Wang Qian told her with a cold face.

"Today you are going to see your fellow killer, and none of us will follow, lest you be alerted and startled."

Without Wang Qian following, Tang Rou was at ease.

She dressed up a little, put on a royal blue dress, stepped on nine-centimeter pointed-heeled high heels, and went out in a charming way.

Coming to a revolving restaurant that she had made an appointment with her companions, Tang Rou picked a hidden corner, sat down, and ordered a glass of juice.

Her appearance is so pretty and fresh, but her temperament is as flamboyant as a queen, which immediately attracted the attention of many people in the restaurant.

She didn't know that in a private room in the restaurant, Qi Zheng was sitting solemnly.

(Education 123 Literature Network)