"Actually, your Mr. President is already attracted to me. Wang Qian, you're scared. In fact, you may not support the president's wife much, but you feel that you can't get it, so it is better to let the president always think about his wife. ”

"It's better than falling in love with someone else. But you're actually very selfish in thinking like that, Miss Wang. ”

She grinned, put her lips to Wang Qian's ear, and deliberately used unfamiliar Z Mandarin.

"You like your husband so much, you should let him come out of his grief. For example, I can bring him happiness! ”

"Phew, shameless!"

Wang Qian smacked her fiercely.

Seeing a queenly smile on Vivien's lips, she turned away.

At this moment, Wang Qian was a little in a trance, a little shocked, and her face turned pale all of a sudden.

This Vivian, with such a smart and sober brain and such an arrogant personality, is really very similar to Tang Rou.

Tang Rou walked back to her room, supported her backhand, leaned her head against the door panel, and there was a hint of a smile in her charming and pretty eyes.

Quietly took out a photo from his arms, put it under the light and looked at it carefully, the smile on his lips gradually expanded.

It was a frontal photo of Qi Zheng.

The photo was given to Bobia when they were finally officially chosen as the killer.

In order for them to be able to recognize people accurately after they arrive in country Z.

She carried this photo close to her, and when she missed Qi Zheng, she ironed it on her chest, and relied on her missing man and daughter to survive the most difficult time in Portia.

Qi Zheng's eyes in the photo are gentle, but they are secretly sharp, his eyebrows are clear, he is handsome, and his smile is like moonlight, which is actually a little cold, but it is reassuring.

"Husband, you're so handsome!"

Tang Rou took the photo and put it on her lips and kissed it gently, her fingers brushing over the handsome face of the man in the photo.

"Hurry up and get rid of Sick, and our family can be reunited."

God knows how many times she wanted to tell Qi Zheng the truth right away, but if Sick didn't get rid of it for a day, and Vivien's family didn't pick it up, she couldn't speak easily.

Fortunately, however, that day should not be far off.

She knew that Qi Zheng would go to Bobia in person soon, and the tickets had already been booked.

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But for the next three days, she didn't see Qi Zheng, Qi Zheng never went home, and no one came to tell her where he went.

In the end, Wang Qian, who only followed her at all times, looked at her coldly.

Laughing gloatingly.

"As I said, Mr. President will only love his wife alone, so don't think about it in vain for you, a Bobian woman."

"I know where he went, Mr. President must have gone to the cemetery to see his wife. Every time he went abroad, or traveled far away, Mr. President would go to the cemetery to say goodbye to his wife. ”

Tang Rou's heart sank, and she walked away, breaking through the wasteland and not scolding Wang Qian.

She suddenly thought of something, I heard that Qi Zheng went to find a spirit medium last time, and she didn't know if the spirit medium was reliable or not, and what she said to Qi Zheng.

What's more important is that she has been with Qi Zheng for so long, and she hasn't heard that Qi Zheng is affected by the spirit medium.

Does he believe or not believe?

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At this time, in the silent cemetery.

Qi Zheng was standing in front of Tang Rou's tomb, staring at the photo of his wife on the tombstone with burning eyes.

Squatted down slowly, and gently stroked Tang Rou's charming face in the photo with one hand.