Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Chapter 1225 1216-Past

The man leaned his head on the woman's shoulder. No one could see the tears in his eyes.

When Chu lui came over to look for his daughter, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right. At that moment, rainy crawled out from between their legs. The moment she saw Chu lui, she pouted. Goddaddy and aunty Wei were so bad. They almost crushed her to death.

Chu lui squatted down and put his finger to his lips.

Rainy understood. She got up from the ground and ran to her father's side, her small hands tightly gripping onto her father's clothes.

Chu lui patted the dirt off his daughter's body and carried her with one hand. As for the two of them, it was better not to disturb them.

"You're saying that the person mo Ming is looking for is Shen Wei?"

Xia ruoxin's eyes widened. Unbelievable. It was really ... Too scary.

Mo Ming, Shen Wei, how did these two people get involved?

"Why? do you know something?" Chu lui raised his eyebrows. why? do you really know? " Xia ruoxin was surprised and surprised, but that was it. There was not much else.

I don't know. I just have a feeling, but I didn't think in that direction. Xia ruoxin thought about the red bean. Actually, Shen Wei had told me some things in the past, if mo Ming was that person.

Then, who was the one who caused Shen Wei to escape to Jiangnan?

Right now, Xia ruoxin was not only worried about Shen Wei. She was also worried about third brother. If Shen Wei really reconciled with Mo Ye, what would happen to third brother?

Xia ruoxin arrived at a quiet tea shop where Shen Wei was already waiting for her.

"You're here? The moment Shen Wei saw her, she put out the cigarette in her hand. Her fingers were covered in red cardamom, and even she was dressed in red today. The lipstick on her lips was like a flame, and it was a little sticky and painful.

Xia ruoxin sat down, put her bag aside, and rolled up her sleeves.

"How long have you been here?"

not long. Shen Wei took out another cigarette and started to light it up. help me make a pot of tea. I want to drink it. &Quot;

okay. Xia ruoxin placed the pot down and started to brew the tea. This was the good thing about this place. She could brew her own tea. Even though Xia ruoxin was not a professional tea master, the tea she brewed was pretty good. Of course, especially when Shen Wei was in a bad mood. In order to stop her from being an alcoholic, Xia ruoxin still felt that it was better to let her drink tea. It was better than all the alcohol.

She placed the tea in front of Shen Wei.

Shen Wei brought it over and drank it without tasting anything. It was bitter and astringent, and there was a bitter taste left on his lips.

Xia ruoxin poured her another glass.

thank you. Shen Wei took it and placed it on her lips. Once again, she tasted the bitterness in the tea, just like her life.

"I told you half of my story last time. Do you want to hear more?" She put down the cup, and the smile hidden between her red lips had an inexplicable meaning.

"I'll listen if you're willing to tell me."

Xia ruoxin knew what she wanted to say. Perhaps Shen Wei really needed to vent her anger, and Xia ruoxin needed to know something to know what was right for her to do.

Whether she wanted to make peace or break up, or if she couldn't interfere, she didn't care. The premise was that she had to know what happened between them.

"You've guessed who that man is, right?" Shen Wei poured herself another cup of tea. This time, it was not bitter and was starting to taste sweet. She gently shook the bone china cup in her hand. The tea was slightly bitter and had a lingering fragrance.

"It's mo Ming, right?" Xia ruoxin knew, but when she heard it from Shen Wei again, she still felt that the world was crazy.

yes, " Shen Wei admitted. it's that scumbag. &Quot;

Xia ruoxin almost choked on the tea in her cup. Yes, scumbag. He was really a scumbag. Of course, she did not dare to laugh, even though she felt that the word 'scumbag' was a little weird when it was used on mo Ming.

After all, the mo Ming she had met all this while had the elegant temperament of a noble. He could also be said to be a gentleman. Moreover, she could feel his love for his wife from his eyes. He was really not associated with the word " scumbag. &Quot;

back then, on our gold-panning Island. she felt like she had to say this out loud.

"It was that scumbag who saved us."

Shen Wei pouted her red lips indifferently. you're taking money, right? "

yes. Xia ruoxin quickly poured herself another cup of tea to calm her nerves. Shen Wei's eyes were really sharp.

yes, I did. So, we're even. Who wouldn't suffer a loss? " She boiled another pot of tea and listened to Shen Wei's story with the faint aroma of tea.

The 18-year-old Shen Wei was just as Xia ruoxin knew. She was innocent, loved to dream, and was simple. When she fell in love with someone, no matter how others said that they were not suitable for each other, she would still fall for them in the end.

She didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. She also didn't feel that mo Ming was suitable for her. She had just fallen into the grave of love, constantly ruining her own future, overdrawing her time, and also losing her parents 'lives.

Shen Wei, who was 22 years old, married this man with no regrets and a heart full of love.

She learned how to cook for him, how to manage a company, and what she used to hate the most, the most unwilling, and the most annoying things. She also learned to tolerate the different women around him and learn to control all her temper. She knew that he liked women with curly hair, so she kept her long straight hair and curled it into a big roll. The moment the curls came out, she cried. She knew that he liked women with wine-red hair, so she dyed her hair. She also knew that. He liked women who were more obedient, so she put away all her temper. Her hands began to touch the detergent, and she began to put away the jewelry and clothes she liked.

She had become mature and sexy. She had been jealous of him and changed her personality for him.

She had blocked knives, bullets, and even used her own body to block the danger that was supposed to be his.

Just when she thought she had finally entered his heart, what she waited for was not his love or his confession, but his first love. From then on, she knew that he had never liked women with curly hair, nor women with wine-red hair, but his first love had dyed wine-red curly hair.