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Chapter Thirty-Three: This bitch, what a powerful bitch!

After about half a minute, Ang Lee followed the capable woman and came to a separate room with dim lights in the room.

Cheng Yuxin had already changed her clothes, and she stood quietly in the middle of the house with her back facing Ang Lee, with a graceful figure.

She was wearing a long dress, sexy under the dim light, gracefulness and charm blended with each other, giving a unique and indescribable taste.

Although Cheng Yuxin is only in her twenties now, she is already a thirty-year-old woman in her bones.

After the assistant brought Ang Lee into the house, he turned around and left, and when he left, he closed the door.

"You are here." Cheng Yuxin said, as if speaking to an old friend who had been for many years.

"Um."

Cheng Yuxin turned around and said, "I thought I was the only one, but I didn't expect you to come here too."

Lee Andy Lau: "I think so too."

After a simple conversation, Cheng Yuxin pointed to a temporarily spread table in the room: "Sit down first, I'll make you tea."

"Yeah." Ang Lee sat down, then Cheng Yuxin took out a glass cup and placed it in front of Ang Lee, pinched some tea leaves, then picked up the boiled water kettle and poured it into the cup.

For temporary places like concerts or theaters, there is no condition or time to taste tea.

Soaking boiling water directly into a cup is the easiest and most direct way.

Cheng Yuxin's behavior made Ang Lee a little confused.

In fact, when Ang Lee came to see her, he had already made countless predictions, but what he didn't guess was that she would pour water for herself with her own hands!

You know, I humiliated her fiercely even before divorce on earth.

"You are still the same as in your previous life." After Cheng Yuxin finished pouring tea, she raised her head and looked at Ang Lee with a slightly raised corner of her mouth: "Like the previous life, she is an enviable second-generation rich man."

Ang Lee: "Rich second generation?"

Cheng Yuxin: "The position you are in, even if you grab the tickets at the first time, it will cost 8,000 or 9,000 yuan; if you buy at least 20,000 or 30,000 yuan from a scalper. If you are from an ordinary family, you cannot afford such tickets."

Immediately, Cheng Yuxin asked, "You saw my concert information, so I bought a ticket specifically to see if I am me?"

Ang Lee nodded: "That's right."

Cheng Yuxin asked again: "What about now? How do you feel when you see me still a superstar?"

Although her performance and speaking attitude are pretty good, this does not affect Ang Lee's hatred for her.

You know, it is no exaggeration to say that most of his tragedies in his adult life came from her!

So Ang Lee didn't show any mercy and said directly: "I didn't feel much. Just seeing you will remind me of the situation in the room before the earthquake. It's a bit disgusting."

"You!" Hearing this, Cheng Yuxin's expression changed instantly.

She thought of the situation where she was lying on the bed with her naked body, and then thought of the situation where Ang Lee looked at her indifferently, threw down three words, turned around and left.

She seemed to have been insulted again. She bit her thin lips slightly, and then sneered: "And Li, stop mentioning the things that make me unhappy!"

"Oh." Ang Lee said lightly and asked back, "The last song you sang today, "Meet" is a song on the earth, right?"

The reason why he met Cheng Yuxin was, first, to complete the tasks given by the system, and second, to understand why Cheng Yuxin had memories from the song "Meeting".

Cheng Yuxin: "Since you know why you still ask me."

Ang Lee: "Did you come with the memory of the earth?"

Hearing Ang Lee's words, Cheng Yuxin pondered for a moment and asked back: "What, didn't you come with the memory of the earth?"

Ang Lee answered truthfully: "I have forgotten a lot of things, such as your song "Meeting", which I just feel familiar with."

Cheng Yuxin nodded, "Yes, I'm about the same. I forgot a lot, and I can detect it. The memories I remember are all more important memories for me..."

"Well, these memories may only be twenty percent of all my memories."

Listening to her words, Anlian Li remembered what the system said when she first came over.

The system has said that the soul travels through time and space and time and chaos occurs, thus retaining only twenty percent of the most important memories.

It seems that she may be the same as herself.

"In other words, is that song "Meet" very important to you?" Ang Lee asked.

A little firmness flashed in Cheng Yuxin's eyes: "Of course it's important. It's a very classic song that suits my voice very well. When I was on Earth, I've heard it countless times and remembered it countless times."

"I'm even angry about why God asked Stefanie Sun to sing it, not me."

"If that song was given to me, maybe when I was on Earth, I would have become a king-level singer."

Her eyes at this moment were like the eyes of an endless greedy person.

Hearing her words, Ang Lee raised his lips and showed a sneer: "It turns out that he is a heartless person."

Cheng Yuxin frowned unhappily: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I'm much more miserable than you. All my memories are my father and my failed marriage with you." Ang Lee said, as if he was laughing at himself.

When Cheng Yuxin heard Ang Lee's words, he was stunned at first.

Then, her eyes, which were originally a little kinder, gradually became more and more indifferent, like a cold-blooded animal without any emotion.

Cheng Yuxin shouted coldly, stood up directly, and said in an extremely sarcastic and mean manner:

"I originally thought that you might have memories of the previous life. Now it seems that what is the difference between these memories you carry and a waste in this new world?"

"I just showed you a good face and poured water for you, but I really gave you a face!"

Cheng Yuxin looked down at Ang Lee condescendingly and said in an almost mocking tone:

"And Lee, you still value things that don't matter what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what you don't care about, what

"Friendship? Friendship? Even love? Haha, that's all useless things..."

"Money, power, and the attention of thousands of people, are the source of happiness and happiness!"

"Haha, fate is ridiculous."

"Even if you and my soul come from the earth, there is still an insurmountable gap between you and me."

"I just came to this world and was the most popular singer in the world."

"And you, Ang Lee, after you come to this world, you are still an ordinary rich second generation, and you have no other excellence."

Cheng Yuxin's dark eyes seemed to be filled with endless sense of superiority.

Her eyes when she looked at Ang Lee was full of contempt and contempt, just as if she was looking at a beggar who was useless on the roadside who could only beg for a beggar.

After saying that, Cheng Yuxin turned her body directly and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "And Li, you can leave now."

Her attitude and words made Ang Lee, who was already disgusted, even more disgusted.

I met her myself in order to complete the tasks given by the system;

When she saw herself, she turned out to be peeking at the memory from the earth in her head?

No wonder I even poured water for myself after entering the house.

This bitch.

But seriously... he's so awesome!

Ang Lee took a deep breath and tried to suppress the flames in his heart.

Just leave like this?
Chapter completed!
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