The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

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The neon lights of the city are beautiful.

Wan'er looked up, the corners of her lips slightly moved.

"Linfeng, goodbye, goodbye."

She didn't know where to go. In this city, she had nowhere to go.

Looking at the crowd passing by in front of her, Wan'er choked up helplessly.

"I don't love you anymore, I don't love you anymore. It's enough, I love you so much, it's enough. I wish you happiness, I hope she can make you happy, happy, Lin Feng." Wan'er lowered her head, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips , a bit far-fetched, but it also contains happiness.

It is a kind of wishing for the happiness of the person you love, and seeing the happiness of the person you love, but it is not your feeling.

Wan'er took a breath and continued walking forward.

She has no luggage, just a few clothes.

She had to find a place to live before dark, or she would have to sleep on the street.

In the weather like this, he would be frozen to death.

Wan'er paused and walked into an alley.

"Do you have a room for rent here?"

Seeing the words "Available for rent" posted on the door, Wan'er hurried forward to inquire.

The man smiled and said. "Yes, does the girl live alone?"

"Yeah." Wan'er nodded.

"Then come with me, it's on the second floor." As she said that, the woman walked inside, and Wan'er followed.

Although the house is very simple, it is very clean.

Wan'er looked around, and a stone in her heart fell to the ground.

"Heh, why did the little girl come out alone? What's in the box, let me get it for you..." Wan'er was still rejoicing over this, but a man suddenly jumped out from behind and blocked the door with his hand , staring at Wan'er with an evil smile.

Wan'er was frightened and stared at him blankly.

"She's a poor girl with no money." The woman behind her shouted.

Wan'er hurriedly turned her head, only to see that the woman had already opened her box.

"Poor ghost. Get lost..." The man glared at Wan'er and left.

"What are you looking at, and you still don't leave. Do you still want him to come back, why did you drop him before you are willing to leave?" Wan'er looked back at the woman, she rolled her eyes at Wan'er, and was about to leave with the suitcase.

"Sister, but, that's mine—" Wan'er said timidly.

That was her only luggage, if it was lost, what would she do?

"But now it's mine." The woman said indifferently, and left.

Wan'er's head exploded with a "boom".

How to do?

What to do now.

Unlucky.

Why, all the unlucky things happened to her.

Wan'er left the alley, looked at the wide road in front of her, the beautiful buildings, she closed her eyes helplessly.

"Linfeng, what are you doing now? I miss you." Wan'er paused, then continued walking.

It's not her home anymore, and she can't go back.

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