After overcoming her initial surprise, Lin Wu slowly frowned, then realized that he looked somewhat familiar, especially like someone else.

Who does it resemble again?

After a few seconds of thought, she slowly, very slowly, turned her head and looked at Xu Jingwang.

“…………”

Xu Jingwang noticed her gaze but didn't react at all.

He and Song Zhi stood a few meters apart, sizing each other up.

Both of them had calm expressions, and Lin Wu couldn't tell what they were thinking just by looking at their faces.

"sit."

In the end, Song Zhi spoke first.

After taking their seats, the butler stood to one side and poured two cups of tea.

The boy in jeans sat down next to Song Zhi and introduced himself enthusiastically, "My name is Luxu, the Luxu from Luxuxu."

Xu Jingwang remained silent.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Lin Wu scratched the villa with her foot and replied, "Your name is quite interesting."

He chuckled twice and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, they fell silent again.

Lin Wu and the three of them, including the steward, were about to freeze in place, but the two silent ones remained remarkably calm, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Wu picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

I found it quite novel.

I had always heard that Xu Jingwang and Xia Ruoruo were a blended family, one living with his father and the other with his mother, and their family conditions were very average.

So he turned out to be a member of the Song family?

interesting.

Yes, Lin Wu firmly believed that the two were definitely related by blood.

Back when Xu Jingwang was in school, he was still a student, and his hair was always a bit long, making him look quite immature. Now that his whole face was exposed, it was especially noticeable when he stood next to Song Zhi.

She rubbed the back of her hands, feeling the hairs on the back of her head standing on end; it was such an awkward atmosphere.

After a full three minutes of silence, Song Zhi put down his cup and asked with complete self-righteousness, "Where's your mother?"

Lin Wu: "..."

Unable to bear listening any longer, Lu Xu lowered his head in anguish and covered his ears with his hands.

The butler took a deep breath, barely managing to remain calm.

"My mom's been going on blind dates lately," Xu Jingwang replied casually.

"?"

Song Zhi's feigned composure shattered instantly. "A blind date? What kind of blind date?"

"She just got divorced recently and is now single. She's full of longing for love, so isn't it normal for her to go on blind dates?" Xu Jingwang picked up his cup and took a sip of tea.

Song Zhi: "…………"

He took a deep breath, his teeth grinding together, and put one hand on his hip.

"What's your mother's contact information? Send it to me, I need to see her now."

Xu Jingwang put down his cup. "You have to wait in line first."

"Why should I stand in line?" Song Zhi was furious. "Don't play dumb with me."

Xu Jingwang looked at him, at the face that resembled his own.

"Why would I play dumb? Aren't we here to discuss cooperation?"

Song Zhi: "...Yes, it's about cooperation."

He rolled up his shirt sleeves. "Don't you think we look somewhat alike?"

"There is some truth to that," Xu Jingwang said. "What's so strange about people who look so alike in the world?"

Song Zhi: "...Didn't your mother ever mention me to you?"

"No," Xu Jingwang said. "I'm here today to discuss cooperation. If you're going to keep bringing up my mother, then we'll be leaving now."

Song Zhi: "..."

His face turned green then purple. He took a deep breath and said, "Fine, I won't mention it again."

Lin Wu didn't listen carefully to the discussion about cooperation.

After sitting for nearly half an hour and signing the contract, Song Zhi put away his pen and looked at Lin Wu.

He was stunned at first glance.

"Who is Lin Chuanqiong to you?" he asked bluntly.

"My dad," Lin Wu answered directly.

"..."

Song Zhi fell silent, his brows furrowing suddenly.

His gaze was somewhat complicated. After a few seconds of contemplation, he suddenly said, "I'm already investigating your mother's whereabouts. It's just that that beast Lin Er is hiding too well. I'll notify you as soon as I find out anything. You can ask the butler for her contact information."

Lin Wu paused for a moment, "Don't you and my dad have a bad relationship?"

"It's not good, but it depends on what it is."

Song Zhi said softly, "If the situation were reversed today, he would have done the same thing."

As Lin Wu emerged from the Rose Garden, she looked up at the dark sky.

It's been cloudy for the past few days.

The anger that had been building up inside her for so long suddenly dissipated.

Actually, many people will help.

No?

Actually, her situation wasn't as bad as people imagined.

-

At this time, in a dilapidated mental hospital on the outskirts of Beijing.

The driver opened the door, and the dean approached eagerly, "Mr. Lin."

Lin Qingyuan got out of the car, dressed in a suit and leather shoes that were shiny.

"How has she been lately?"

"Same as before," the dean said.

"OK."

Lin Qingyuan responded.

The dean led him into the elevator.

The elevator doors opened, and the dean remained inside, while Lin Qingyuan came out alone.

He walked straight to a room deep in the corridor.

The room door was secured with a combination lock.

He looked down, entered the password, and opened the door.

This is a single hospital room with only a bed and a table.

There was nothing on the table, it was bare, the edges were worn down, there was nothing there that could hurt anyone.

The woman sat alone on the hospital bed.

She was extremely thin, and even though she was wearing the smallest size of clothes, they still looked loose and baggy.

Her hair was almost down to her buttocks. She sat cross-legged at the foot of the bed, not even sparing Lin Qingyuan a glance.

Lin Qingyuan said in a deep voice, "Have you thought this through? Are you really going to keep sulking like this?"

The woman did not answer.

It's as if they can't hear.

Lin Qingyuan was no longer the calm man he had been in front of others. He gritted his teeth, furious and exasperated. "Jiang Fanxing, have you thought this through? If you're willing to be with me and marry me, I'll make you the most prestigious and respected person in the entire capital!"

Jiang Fanxing seemed a little impatient. She opened her eyes and said, "Are you done barking? If you're done, then get lost."

"you--"

Lin Qingyuan paced back and forth, hands on his hips.

Finally, he sat down on the stool and said, "What's so good about Lin Chuanqiong? He's useless, has no achievements, and all these years, how much expectation has my father placed on him? When has he ever satisfied my father?"

Jiang Fanxing's lips curled into a cold laugh. "If he were truly worthless, would you hate him so much? Would you spend your whole life comparing yourself to him?"

The smile on Lin Qingyuan's face slowly faded.

Jiang Fanxing felt her eyes were dirty even if she looked at him for just one more time, so she closed her eyes again. "Whether he's successful or not, you know best in your heart... You said you've had a crush on me for many years, but I've never felt it even once. Do you say you like me because he likes me, or do you really like me? You know in your heart."

"You're over forty years old, not four, and you're doing things that are worse than those of pigs and dogs."

-

Normally, Wuwu and Xiaoxun did not meet in their previous lives because Wuwu died too young.

Ms. Jiang doesn't need anyone to save her; she can save herself. Xiao Xun isn't a big star either; he will be worn down by life. His unrequited love will become a lifelong unrequited love.

It's too painful to write this out, so please treat it as an "if" story. It's sweet, and no matter what happens, they'll always end up together.

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