She opened it and saw various documents, passports, foreign accounts and some related special materials... She read it carefully, and suddenly realized that Huang Xiaojue should have disposed of his family's property as early as last year.At that time, domestic housing prices were high, and the two houses of the Huang family were located in prime locations. Huang Xiaojue also had a townhouse under his personal name. He took care of all these. He bought this small house in the United States a long time ago. of.

In the past two years in the most turbulent financial circle, he actually only got that high salary, and none of the other money was contaminated, and because of this, he was able to leave smoothly.

When everyone is fighting to the death, even the enemy who hates him the most can't find any excuses against him.

A gentleman loves money and obtains it in the right way. Huang Xiaojue has never paid much attention to other money.

Accumulated over the years, in a sense, this small house even has the credit of Huang's parents.

However, Yan Xixi never knew.

I don't even know if he can have this luck to stay for a long time.

When she turned over a large stack of things, she froze.

It was a document: a passport and all that.Huang Xiaojue has two copies; the other one is her beautiful face.

In other words, it was a false certificate.

However, she stared carefully and couldn't find any flaws.

This should come from a very expensive underground group, so that the fake ones can be confused with the real ones.

Huang Xiaojue actually prepared such a book for himself?When did it start?Is it the day when she always knew that Yan Xixi would encounter an accident?In other words, since the attempted stabbing by Wang Xiaohao?Or being prevented from boarding by a wretched man?

When she completely forgot and ignored him, it turned out that he had been planning for her.

She stared at it for a long time, and could not help but burst into tears.

From beginning to end, he has been thinking about himself.

She goes to the kitchen.

She recalled everything he loved.

However, the tears always flow down uncontrollably.

Finally, the bright breakfast began.

At that time, Huang Xiaojue had just opened his eyes.

Very tired, very painful, but there is an inexplicable feeling.

Yan Xixi walked in gently.

On the opposite side, the gaze is full of surprise, joy, relaxation, and relief... It's like waking up from a dream, in a trance.The voice he spoke was also dreamlike: "Thin...Thin..."

Is this dreaming?

I have woken up countless times, but I have never seen such a real scene.

The small table has been set up, porridge, sandwiches and four crisp side dishes.There is even a strong fragrance of shortbread, and the special smell of green onion on the top layer.

What's more important is her smiling face, and her extremely gentle tone: "Xiaojue, it's all what you like to eat."

Of course she always remembered his habits.

"Xiaojue, did you see this? This green vegetable, although it's not what it used to be, but I found it in the refrigerator, and I can make do with it, it's okay... And this broccoli, snow peas, look, the color is pretty, right?"

"It's a pity that I can't make an authentic taste. The seasoning here is not complete. It's all cheese salad jam... Don't you think vegetable salad is terrible? I don't understand why foreigners like it like goats. Eating a big plate of raw food like this? Aren’t you afraid of growing parasites??...I don’t like this kind of food at all, and neither do you, hehe, I knew it..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like