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Li Xiao doesn¡¯t leave because Li Wujiang is more beautiful than he was three years ago.
It¡¯s not because her increasingly powerful butt looks inspired him to be competitive.
He just wanted to take this opportunity to have a good chat with her.
No matter how you say it, Li Wujiang is thirty years old this year, but he is still alone in Lijia Village, guarding an empty house.
"But he has his beloved Lu Ziqi and the beauty Feng Meizhu. This seems unfair to Li Wujiang.
After Li Xiao charged his phone, he wanted to turn it on but stopped.
He now needs to spend all his energy on how to talk to Li Wujiang without being distracted.
Eleven o'clock.
The moon is in the middle of the sky.
Li Xiao lifted the bedroom door curtain, and an extremely familiar smell suddenly hit his face.
Before the age of sixteen, except for the eight months he lived in the Su family, he slept in this bedroom of at most ten square meters every night.
Like the main hall outside, the layout in the bedroom is exactly the same as before Li Xiao left.
A set of old-fashioned wardrobes, a wooden bed one and a half meters wide, and an old-fashioned bedside table.
On the wall, there is also a photo of Li Xiao¡¯s hundred days hanging.
Although the furniture and appliances in the entire home are simple and outdated, they are neatly packed and spotlessly cleaned, just like Li Wujiang's dressing style, which is always so meticulous.
Li Xiao¡¯s 100-day photo is very clean, and it can be seen that someone wiped it frequently.
Li Wujiang was lying on his side on the bed.
She had her back to the door, covered with a blanket, and her exquisite body showed a beautiful assembly line shape. Even if Tang Bohu was reborn, he would not be able to draw her gracefully.
If it weren¡¯t for his personal experience, Li Xiao wouldn¡¯t believe that he and Li Wujiang had slept on this small bed for so many years.
When I was a child and I slept with her in my arms, it was nothing.
Where was Li Xiao when he was fifteen or sixteen?
How did you survive with a beautiful woman in her twenties sleeping on this small bed every night, but nothing would happen?
Language and words cannot be described¡ª¡ª
Li Xiao looked at Li Wujiang quietly, and after a while he said, "Li Wujiang, I want to talk to you."
Li Wujiang didn¡¯t react at all, he couldn¡¯t even hear his breathing, as if he was dead.
"I know you didn't sleep."
Li Xiao walked over, glanced at the little feet exposed by the blanket, and said lightly: "A person who is sleeping will not hook his toes."
Li Wujiang finally spoke, with the same indifferent tone that Li Xiao was familiar with before he was sixteen: "If you have something to say, just say it, and then get out."
"I said, I won't leave tonight. Because this is my home and you are just my child bride. You have no right to drive me away."
Li Xiao lay on the bed, just like they had spent countless nights, raising his hand to take the pillow and blanket from the head of the bed.
Li Xiao¡¯s breath seemed to linger on the pillows and blankets.
Even the color and style have not changed.
Over the years, no matter where he was, Li Wujiang always fulfilled his duties as a child bride and prepared things for him to come back to live at any time.
Except for clothes.
¡°After all, the clothes Li Xiao wore nine years ago were too small.
Li Wujiang said in an indifferent tone: "Thank you for knowing that I am your child bride. But I ask you to remember that I am the owner of this home. If I didn't live here, it would have been in ruins long ago."
An inhabited house and a deserted house are completely different things.
Especially this old-fashioned blue-tiled house, which has not been inhabited for nine years, has long since collapsed due to wind and rain.
"Okay, I admit that you are the master of this family."
Li Xiao paused and looked at the dim ceiling: "I want to know what happened to the intelligence error in that operation a few years ago."
"I provided wrong information."
Li Wujiang interrupted him and looked back at his eyes, which were dark and clear, like the coldest star in the Arctic night, without any emotion: "You can think that I made a mistake in my work, or you can think that I did it on purpose. Deliberately trying to send you to death¡ª¡ª"
Bang!
Li Xiao grabbed the collar of her white shirt and hissed: "If you want me to die, just say so! No matter what method you use, I will accompany you to the end! But you can't harm Liu Meng and the others! Li Wujiang, do you know , when all thirty-nine comrades-in-arms were bleeding out in front of my eyes, how painful was my heart, how much I hated you, and how much I wished I could eat you alive!?"
&bsp; This is the content on the paper, below is the year, month and day.
Li Wujiang has already signed it and pressed his fingerprint.
She is obviously a woman, but the words she writes are not pretty at all. On the contrary, they are ferocious on all sides, and every stroke is murderous and extremely arrogant.
Li Xiao smelled a faint smell of blood.
The fingerprint Li Wujiang pressed was because he bit his index finger.
Blood handprints!
It is enough to prove how much she hates Li Xiao at this time.
Li Xiao picked up the pen, signed slowly, bit his index finger, and pressed it hard.
"You finally became a man for once."
Li Wujiang said contemptuously, stood up and went to the ground, quickly put on his military uniform and put on his soldier boots.
You can leave tomorrow.
Looking at Li Wujiang who was packing his clothes, Li Xiao moved his mouth and then closed it again.
Soon, Li Wujiang locked the trolley case with a click and hurried out without even looking at Li Xiao.
The sound of the trolley box clattering quickly disappeared as the door was slammed shut.
¡°I can get rid of her easily like this?¡±
Li Xiao felt as if he was dreaming, and he didn't know what his current mood was. He pulled the blanket and covered his head.
Li Wujiang's delicious body fragrance still remained on the blanket, which annoyed Li Xiao so much that when he wanted to get out of bed, he sighed again.
The waning moon is gradually dimmed by the dawn in the east.
The sky is filled with morning glow.
??????? According to the folk saying ¡°If you don¡¯t go out when the morning glow comes, the sunset will travel a thousand miles¡±, there may be rain this afternoon.
Li Xiao came to the courtyard and was about to do some warm-up exercises in the morning glow, but he quickly walked to the courtyard door and opened it.
Outside, there were many people standing.
There are men, women, old and young.
Standing at the front was Uncle Li, one of the eight elders of Lijia Village.
Uncle Li is ninety-six years old. When he smiles, the wrinkles on his face deepen: "Village Chief, you are finally willing to live in Lijia Village. It's great." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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