A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 865 I Can Bring Him Happiness

"Actually, your Mr. President has already been tempted by me. Wang Qian, you are afraid. In fact, you may not support the President's wife very much, but you feel that you can't get it. Why don't you let the President always think about his wife. "

"It's better than falling in love with someone else. But your thinking is actually very selfish, Miss Wang."

She was grinning, moved her lips to Wang Qian's ear, and purposely spoke the unfamiliar Z language.

"You like your Mr. President so much, you should let him come out of grief. For example, I can bring him happiness!"

"Bah—shameless!"

Wang Qi spat on her hard.

He watched Vivienne with a queenly smile on her lips, turned around and walked away.

At this moment, Wang Qi was a little dazed, a little shocked, and her face suddenly turned pale.

This Vivian, with such a smart and sober mind, and such a flamboyant personality, really resembles Tang Rou very much.

Tang Rou walked back to her room, leaning her head against the door with her backhand propped up, her charming eyes were full of smiles.

Quietly took out a photo from her arms, looked at it carefully under the light, the smile on her lips gradually widened.

It was a frontal photo of Qi Zheng.

The photo was handed to them by Thicke when Popiah was finally officially cast as the killer.

The purpose is to allow them to accurately recognize people when they arrive in country Z.

She carried this photo close to her body, and when she missed Qi Zheng, she pressed it on her chest. Relying on missing her man and daughter, she survived the most difficult time in Portia.

In the photo, Qi Zheng's eyes are gentle, but hidden sharpness, his brows are clear, handsome, his smile is like moonlight, in fact, he is a bit cold, but it makes people feel at ease.

"Husband, you are so handsome!"

Tang Rou took the photo and put it on her lips and kissed it lightly, her fingers brushed over the man's handsome face in the photo.

"Hurry up and get rid of Xi Ke, and our family will be reunited."

God knows how many times she wanted to tell Qi Zheng the truth right away, but if Xi Ke didn't get rid of it for a day, and Vivian's family didn't pick it up, she couldn't speak easily.

Fortunately, that day should not be far away.

She knew that Qi Zheng would go to Popia in person soon, and the air ticket was already booked.

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But for the next three days, she didn't see Qi Zheng. Qi Zheng never came home, and no one came to tell her where he was.

In the end, only Wang Qi, who followed her all the time, looked at her coldly.

Smile gloatingly.

"As I said before, Mr. President will only love his wife. Don't think about it like you Popia woman."

"I know where he has gone. Mr. President must have gone to the cemetery to see his wife. Every time he goes abroad or travels far, Mr. President will go to the cemetery to say goodbye to his wife."

Tang Rou's heart sank, and she walked away, breaking open the wasteland and not attacking Wang Qian.

She suddenly thought of something. She heard that Qi Zheng went to find a psychic last time, and she didn't know whether the psychic was reliable or not, and what she said to Qi Zheng.

More importantly, she has been with Qi Zheng for so long, but she has never heard of Qi Zheng being influenced by psychics.

Does he believe it or not?
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At this time, in the silent cemetery.

Qi Zheng was standing in front of Tang Rou's tomb, his deep eyes were staring at the photo of his wife on the tombstone.

Squatting down slowly, one hand gently caressed Tang Rou's charming face in the photo.

(End of this chapter)