Shen Yizhou couldn’t bear to live in his former villa.
He moved to a duplex near the city center. The style of the decors was simple and modern. Through the open window, one can see the people coming and going and the endless flow of vehicles.
Chu Linshan had sent him home.
“Can I stay... stay for a meal?” The man leaning
against the door shyly scratched his head as he asked.
“Ah... please help yourself.” Shen Yizhou complied, “But I only have some congee right now.”
He glanced at Chu Linshan and asked, “Are you sure you’d like it?”
Chu Linshan nodded and Shen Yizhou let him in.
Ji Qu took a deep breath, his eyes a little sore. Perhaps it was because he had been browsing the computer for a long time. He searched up Shen Yizhou’s case at that time and repeatedly read it about three or four times. He still had this indescribable niggling feeling at the back of his mind.
He had also searched up Shen Yizhou’s husband’s death. It was truly tragic. It was the kind that made people want to vomit in disgust but Ji Qu had fared quite well.
When he had been searching about the events, his head had kept on strangely throbbing.
Forgotten memories seem to gradually appear and in the last scene of memories, someone seemed to be talking to him.
Only time will tell.
Ji Qu racked his brains to figure out who the person was. He only knew that this person was very important to him, more important than his life.
Only that...
Thinking of it, Ji Qu’s hand unconsciously moved to touch his chest. He seems to have already lost this man.
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The Slag Gong Wants to Kill Me
Altele! NOT MY WORK ! ! NOT MY TRANSLATION ! ! SOME MACHINE TRANSLATED CHAPTERS WILL BE EDITED BY ME ! ! FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY ! Author: 跑酷天才 Status: 44 Chapters I think my husband wants to kill me. Whether it's forgetting to turn off the gas or findi...
