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Chapter 621 It¡¯s hard for you to still think about her like this

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    A girl in her twenties cannot compare with a thirty-year-old woman in terms of behavior. The ten-year gap is enough to fill out an excellent experience report.

    The more stable and thoughtful a man is, the more cautious he is in choosing a mate.

    ?You are young, you may be energetic, but you are not suitable for constant company.

    Living under the same roof, over time, the ideological differences will become increasingly obvious.

    Just like myself and Tang Li in the dream.

    Although he and Li Shengxia studied different majors in college, they would never run out of things to talk about when they were together. After he married Tang Li, the content of their conversations could only be about eating, drinking, and having sex, and deeper topics, even if he  There is a desire to talk, but it will stop abruptly because Tang Li can't understand.

    Without a strong background, his job at the Department of Justice was not easy.

    Tang Li could not understand his hardship and difficulty.

    When he got home, he changed his shoes and went in. What awaited him was never a warm atmosphere. Tang Li was either cooking or watching TV with Qin Yueru.

    Before going to bed at night, what Tang Li mentioned the most was how Qin Yueru was doing.

    Apart from that, there was only silence between them.

    Later, the conditions of the Han family improved and he paid for a nanny. Within a week, Tang Li fired the nanny without permission. Her reason was that the nanny was not taking good care of Qin Yueru.

    Since then, his communication with Tang Li at home has become less and less.

    It wasn¡¯t until Li Shengxia returned to China and stood in front of him again that he felt like he was alive again.

    This is what he really felt in the dream.

    Back home again, lying on the bed at night, when he heard Tang Li mention Qin Yueru's body, he didn't even want to respond. Tang Li thought he was so tired that he fell asleep, so he didn't continue.

    After dinner, Qin Yueru occasionally asked them to watch TV with them. If Qin Yueru went back to the room to rest early, he would not stay in the living room anymore, but also got up and went to the study, and did not return to the bedroom until late at night.

    Han Jifeng was sitting in the office, with intermittent fragments emerging in his mind. Then, he heard himself speak again: "I'm afraid Tang Li won't be able to reach someone like you."

    "It's hard for you to think about her like this."

    As Song Boyan spoke, he raised his left hand on his lap and gestured to the sofa: "When I first saw her, she was already so tall. The climate in Misuo River was hot and humid, so she had a ponytail.  The skin is tanned to a honey color, and those eyes look cunning."

    Han Jifeng's expression was normal, but his mood sank.

    Because he didn¡¯t know that Song Boyan and Tang Li had such a relationship.

    At least in the dream, Tang Li never mentioned it.

    "You graduated from the University of Political Science and Law. You should have never seen blood on your hands." Song Boyan's tone of voice did not sound like he was showing off, but more like a statement: "I was selected into the special forces after serving in the army for half a year. Drug dealers in border areas  In order to fight against drugs, special forces are indispensable. Others only say that special forces are brave, but they cannot understand the feeling of life and death hanging by a thread."

    "I have been in the army for several years and have killed a total of 43 people. Apart from the sniper rifle, the most commonly used one is the tiger tooth dagger."

    Speaking of this, Song Boyan's profound gaze rested on Han Jifeng's face: "Later, one time, my comrades and I were ambushed while on a mission. He was my observer and was blown to pieces on the spot. I was rushed into  In the river, with gunshot wounds on his body, when he opened his eyes again, in addition to the mountains of poppies, he also saw a curious little face." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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