Yu Weiwei leaned over and picked up the small hoe on the ground. Although the tool is small, it is enough to cause fatal damage to people at a certain speed.

    Her slender fingers nestled tightly on the wooden handle of the hoe. Because of the force, each knuckle was pale, and half of the trimmed finger shell had slowly turned from red to purple.

    I don''t know if it''s the sun in autumn and the burning heat left behind, or because she''s so nervous.

    For a long time, her eyelashes quivered slightly.

    It seems that we have finally made some important decisions and moved forward a little.

    Yu Weiwei''s forehead secreted a light bead of sweat. She was a proud woman. She was cultivated as a celebrity since childhood. Her mood never showed up on her face. However, since the emergence of this woman, she found that she had completely changed.

    It''s out of her control, it''s frightening.

    Her life trajectory seems to have completely deviated from the original direction.

    If it wasn''t for her, she would still be the elegant and leisurely Yu Weiwei.

    It''s the Yu Weiwei who makes all the men in North Wing flock to her.

    Like a princess, she can live under praise, waiting for the day when Fu Shaoxin, the only man worthy of her in Yibei, will marry her.

    She didn''t know what love was, only that she would marry Fu Shaoxin in her life.

    Her man, must be the best man.

    Once upon a time, no matter how many women Fu Shaoxin had contacts with or had affairs with, she could look at them coldly and laugh them off.

    But now, everything is different.

    Because of Xia Zhi''s appearance, she saw different things in Fu Shaoxin''s eyes.

    It was the tenderness she had never seen in his eyes.

    She began to jealousy like crazy, she wanted to destroy all this, destroy everything that should belong to her.

    The hoe was raised high.

    Across a light track in the air.

    Then it fell rapidly.

    "Pa."

    There is the sound of something breaking. Yu Weiwei''s heart jumps suddenly. She opens her eyes and sees Xia Zhi''s smiling face right in front of her.

    Under her hand, a ceramic jar was smashed by the hoe in her hand.

    Just in the last second, the hoe in her hand deviated, and finally did not fall on Xia Zhi.

    If anyou''er, or Ann Yiman, maybe Xia Zhi''s head is broken.

    Yu Weiwei was already sweating profusely. She put down her hoe and resumed her delicate smile.

    Xia Zhi''s eyes from her trembling fingers across, press the mood in the heart, said with a smile: "it''s you, I thought it was Shaoxin back, and joked with me."

    Yu Weiwei''s attitude is always lukewarm: "I come here today to pack things."

    "Are you moving out?"

    "You''ve come in. I don''t think I need to be boring any more."

    Xia Zhi opened her mouth with a gentle radian. She didn''t have much affection for her rival, but compared with women like an youer and an Yiman, Yu Weiwei is very aboveboard.

    "Won''t you stay for dinner?"

    Yu Weiwei goes into the room to pack up, and Xia Zhi goes in to help.

    Yu Weiwei took a look at the Fu family. She was familiar with it, but now it is.

    The cold and hard furniture style at home has become a faint warm feeling everywhere. She suddenly smiled.

    He straightened up and straightened his meticulous hair. The delicate diamond on his earlobe was shining in the sun.

    "Miss Xia, do you really think you can marry Fu Shaoxin?"

    Xia Zhi raises her head and looks at Yu Weiwei''s eyes like a pool of bottomless water. She inexplicably feels that such eyes are very familiar, like

    Like Fu Shaoyun.

    Xia Zhi is also scared by his own idea, subconsciously don''t want to listen to her next words.

    Yu Weiwei looked at her with a sneer on her face: "Miss Xia, in fact, you know that, but you have been running away, am I right?"

    "If he wants to marry you, why doesn''t he propose to you for such a long time? Why does he go to save her when he knows that Ann is in danger? Why does he want to meet Ann without telling you?"

    The sun outside the house didn''t know when to hide into the clouds. Xia Zhi was wearing thin clothes. He only felt that the wind was cool.

    She looked up at the white sunlight and looked at Yu Weiwei indifferently: "if you come to provoke the relationship between Shaoxin and me, please leave. I don''t have to worry about him."

    "Miss Xia, you are afraid."

    Yu Weiwei smiled gently: "I''m just worthless for you. I don''t love Fu Shaoxin, so I don''t care who he falls in love with, but you''re different. You love him. If your world doesn''t have him, you have nothing. Dare you say you''re not afraid?"

    Xia Zhi''s mouth slowly pursed into a straight line.

    "Fu Shaoxin told you that he went to the company? Oh, why don''t you call him now and see what he''s doing

    Yu Weiwei''s expression was a little happy after being vicious. Although Xia Zhi didn''t want to hear these, they were still like sharp needles and slowly plunged into her heart.

    Yeah, why didn''t he propose.

    Why does he care so much about Ann Iman.

    Nevertheless, she still kept a smile: "Miss Yu, thank you for your reminding. I think the invitation will be sent to you when Shaoxin and I get married. Since everything is put away, I won''t send it."

    Yu Weiwei didn''t intend to stay more. She took a meaningful look at Xia Zhi, and then pointed to a room south of Xiangyang on the second floor.

    "It is said that Ayman likes sunny places."

    After Yu Weiwei left, Xia Zhi''s uneasiness became more and more intense.

    The room that Yu Weiwei just pointed to has never been opened since she came to Fu''s house. She once smiled and asked Fu Shaoxin what was in that room, but Fu Shaoxin always sealed her doubts with a kiss in time.

    Now I think of it, I feel cold all over.

    She stood in the empty hall, looking down at the mobile phone screen, thumb sliding on the smooth screen, dialing out a most familiar phone number.

    There were three waiting sounds in the receiver, but no one answered.

    Next, the waiting tone became a short busy tone. At the other end of the phone, someone hung up.

    Xia Zhi''s body is stunned. He takes the phone away from his ear and drops his head right in the middle of the screen. They take a picture of themselves.

    Maybe, he''s busy.

    Xia Zhi hung up and took a deep breath. She wanted to trust him and trust him.

    However, the anxiety in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, which made her almost unable to breathe.

    She decided to take a look in that room.

    ..

    At the same time, Qixing is not in the courtyard.

    Fu Shaoxin came out of the bathroom, and Ann handed him a towel with a smile.