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Wen Xili looked into her eyes, and in an instant, he understood everything.

I don't know why, at this moment, he gradually calmed down.

The out-of-control emotions that flowed in his body were like flames that had been extinguished, and little by little they died down and beat the drums to withdraw their troops.

He stared at Ginger Wine until Ginger Wine slowly turned around and went upstairs.

Wen Xili lowered his eyes, and he was silent for a moment, and walked behind her.

The servants downstairs of the Wen family also seemed to notice this abnormality, and they all quieted down, staring at the back of Wen Xili leaving, and no one said a word.

Ginger wine entered a guest room.

The Wen family always has a lot of guest rooms, but there are not many guests who visit, and this year Jiang Jiu is probably the first to move in.

Still, was she staying here last night?

All sorts of thoughts flashed through Wenxili's mind, and when he opened the door and walked in, all his thoughts fell silent, and he raised his head to the woman sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to him, and then walked over and stood in front of her.

Jiang Jiu hugged his legs, curled up on the edge of the bed, his head slightly lowered, and did not look at him.

There was something unusual about her silence.

Wen Xili looked into her eyes with a faint hint of affection, and he reached out and landed his finger on her shoulder.

"Is what your brother said true?"

Her voice suddenly rang out.

Wen Xili's fingers on her shoulder curled slightly, and then lowered his eyes to look at her.

"Huh?"

"Who are you?" Jiang Jiu raised her head, her eyes were not as clear as before, with a faint red bloodshot, staring at this face that she had been obsessed with for eight years, "Can you tell me, who are you?" ”

Wen Xili said: "I am Wen Xili. ”

Jiang Jiu's lips trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth, and suddenly stretched out her hand to push him away: "You lied to me!" ”

Wen Xili took a step back and stood still in front of her.

The expression on his cold face condensed slightly, looking at Jiang Jiu's red eyes, Wen Xili calmly asked, "I'm not Wen Xili, so who am I?" ”

"If you're Wen Xili, then who is he?!" Jiang Jiu yelled at him, "You lied to me! You lied to me with your mother! She gradually lost her cool, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, she got up from the bed, and screamed at the man, "You're not Wen Xili!" You're not! How can you lie to me! Who the hell are you, it's fun to watch me go crazy for you?! ”

Compared to her collapse, the man became more and more calm.

He walked to the window, opened the door and window, leaned against the window with a blank face, and lit a cigarette.

"Ginger, you're wrong."

He said coldly.

"It's me who's crazy for you."

"When did I lie to you?" He looked at her, "Didn't you come up with your own jaw?" ”

Jiang Jiu was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

The man's eyes were deep, reflecting her crazy demeanor, and she looked at his face as if she had been bitten by a poisonous snake, stumbled back and sat down on the bed.

Jiang Jiu buried his face in his lap, and trembled helplessly for a while, as if he had finally mustered up the courage to raise his head to look at him.

"Can you tell me - who the hell are you?" Her tone was cautious, as if she could shatter if she wasn't careful.

Wen Xili looked at her, with a little pity and a little regret.

He shook his head softly at her.

"Ginger wine, I have always been Wen Xili. The Wen family also has only one Wen Xili. Do you understand what I mean? ”

Ginger bit her lip and bit it until a drop of blood seeped out from between her teeth.

Wen Xili's eyes shook slightly for a moment, and he stared at her drop of blood, resisting the urge to walk over.

The deep eyes narrowed, staring at Jiang Jiu's snow-white face.

The sound of ginger wine came out from her pale lips and teeth like a dream.

She licked the wound on her lips and said softly, "If you are Wen Xili, then who is Wen Xili, who grew up with me?" In this world, how can there be two Wenxili? She shook her head and looked at him, a little dazed, "You're lying to me again, aren't you?" You're lying to me, you, and your whole family, are uniting to lie to me! What have you done to my Western rites? Where did you hide him? ”

Stranger.

The man in front of him was a stranger.

As long as you grasp this feeling, all the anomalies are explained.

- Why doesn't he feel anything for her at all?

- Why is he with Jiang Caiwei?

- Why is there no familiarity at all, as if you have changed as a different person?

There is no amnesia, there is never amnesia, from beginning to end, it is a lie.

It was Wen Xili's mother who deceived her, it was they who joined forces to deceive her, they were all liars!

The man in front of him looked at her and shook his head softly at her.

As if taking pity on her, the man sighed in a low voice.

"We have never had this man in our house, so how could we possibly hide him?" Wen Xili walked over, crouched down in front of her, and stared at her pale and bloodless face, "What did my brother tell you?" Or, where did he take you? ”

Jiang Jiu looked at him, this face that was extremely familiar to the extreme, bringing her heart an unbearable pain.

She couldn't bear to look over her head and took a deep breath, "Don't come here." ”

Wen Xili reached out and grabbed her cold hand.

Ginger wine trembled violently, and tears fell and fell on the back of the man's hand.

She shook his hand away and screamed at him, "Don't touch me! ”

"......" The man looked at her silently, his dark eyes reflecting her crazy appearance.

She didn't understand why he could be so calm.

If you become a liar and are exposed, won't you be weak-hearted?

"Where did he take you?"

"......" Jiang Jiu bit his lip tightly and raised his head to look at the man.

Her face grew paler, almost transparent.

"Cemetery. But ......"

The man looked at her, stood up abruptly, and sneered softly.

"Look." He lit the ashes of his cigarette and let the snow-white ashes fall and fall on his coat, and he said lightly in a mocking tone, "Don't you already know where he went?" ”

"......" The ginger wine shook violently, and the wound on the lip fell with blood beads.

Bright red blood, like beads of lost thread, fell on her snow-white coat and gradually smeared.

She looked at Wen Xili's face, and there was a moment of madness, and the man was stared at by her, sensing her killing intent.

Love and hate, perhaps, only for a moment.

No.

I have never been loved by her, so how can I be loved?

Throughout, they were just strangers.