She had eaten with He Xiaowen so many times, and she had never seen anyone more picky than her. She wouldn't eat spicy food, wouldn't eat anything with onions, ginger, and garlic. She wouldn't eat eggplants or tomatoes at all. She said they felt weird looking at the color.

... Qi Jingjing and Nan Song were disgusted and said: "You are the weird one!"

He Xiaowen gently turned Nan Song and whispered: "Save some face for me in front of your husband!"

Nan Song temporarily saved her some face and told Yu Jinwen about He Xiaowen's taboos. Yu Jinwen said: "It's not easy to make a living with such a pick."

He Xiaowen thought to herself: I don’t need you to support him anyway.

Someone who lived with her for so long never said that she was difficult to take care of, but her senior brother said that she was like a daffodil, very delicate.

Although she admitted, she also felt very depressed about it.

Rather than being a daffodil, she now hopes that she can become a weed, at least with enough vitality to be strong enough to be burned by wildfires and grow again in the spring breeze. She does not need to rely on others to live, and can thrive on her own with the sun, rain and dew. Ugly

It's a bit ugly, but I can survive.

Nan Song pulled He Xiaowen to the sofa to talk.

He Xiaowen's face was still full of shock, "You said how could he commit suicide out of fear of guilt? Isn't it still in the investigation and evidence collection stage? He jumped off the building before he was convicted. His psychological quality must be really poor.

But this looks like he has a guilty conscience. He was probably bribed in the box that day. Who would choose a place like KTV if they were serious about work? And he also happened to bump into Wang Ping’s gun, tsk tsk.”

She sighed with emotion as she spoke, then looked at Nan Song and asked quietly: "Do you think this matter has something to do with Wang Ping?"

As if she was afraid that the walls had ears, He Xiaowen kept her voice very low, as if she was telling some hidden secret.

In order to fit in with the atmosphere she created, Nan Song also lowered her voice, "I think it's very possible."

He Xiaowen's eyes suddenly widened, "Really? Then he is doing it for me?"

Nan Song pretended to be deep in thought, "I don't know. Maybe he is just responsible for enforcing the law impartially."

"Um."

He Xiaowen responded, but there was a trace of disappointment in her eyes, "Yes, every step of his official career has been so difficult. It is impossible for him to seek personal gain from public affairs, and deliberately revenge on someone for my sake. I am just his ex-wife, not

Who does he have? How did he get such a big face?"

Nan Song's eyes flashed with surprise.

The He Xiaowen she knew had always been the most confident, but one day she would actually belittle herself like this and worry about gains and losses.

Nan Song raised his hand and hit He Xiaowen on the forehead, interrupting her self-mockery.

"Ah, it hurts." He Xiaowen rubbed her forehead and frowned, "Why did you hit me?"

"It's because of your lack of confidence. Have you ever looked in the mirror and seen how beautiful you are now?" Nan Song said.

"Me? Beauty?"

He Xiaowen lowered her head and looked at her attire, which was so gray and so elegant that she could go to the vegetable market to set up a stall. She really couldn't see that she had nothing to do with the word "beautiful", "Don't underestimate me."

, I was so anxious this morning that I didn’t even wash my hair. It was so oily that I couldn’t see anyone, so I had no choice but to tie it up. To tell you the truth, I haven’t tied up my hair like this for a long time, and my hairline has moved back an inch.”

Nan Song disagreed, "I think it looks pretty. It's a little sloppy, but it makes it look popular. It's better than just a vase."

He Xiaowen raised her eyes and looked at her, "You actually called me a vase?"

Nan Song smiled: "I praise you."

He Xiaowen wrinkled her nose. She wanted to make a fuss with Nan Song, but she quickly lost her temper. "It's okay to scold me. I've been scolded a lot recently and criticized by the director every day. Now I doubt that my voice is even good at all."

It's not a human voice, but a pig's voice, so I can hum. But fortunately, I still have a senior brother to protect me and teach me some skills. What he said is right. You can't become fat by eating in one go. Take your time.

Bar."

"You are a senior brother, so you are very close."

He Xiaowen didn't understand what she meant, so she nodded and said, "It's very close. We live together now."

"!"
Chapter completed!