The apocalypse descended, and after enduring numerous hardships, Chu Xi lost all her loved ones, barely surviving.
Fifteen years into the apocalypse, accustomed to being low-key and cautious,...
Suddenly, a cold voice woke him from his self-indulgent fantasy. He looked blankly at the man in front of him, whose looks seemed to almost rival his own. Such a handsome man standing next to him must be a competitor, or even an enemy...
"Who are you and why are you here?"
Shaking his head, Liao Wenbo seemed unwilling to lose his aura, his face froze and he directly retorted!
"Who do you care who I am? Who are you?"
Two men of similar appearance but very different personalities were staring at each other with dangerous eyes like fighting cocks, and no longer spoke.
In the end, Liao Wenbo felt a little guilty. After all, he was not a local here, and the other person might really be from this village. After thinking about it for a while, he spoke again.
"I'm one of the educated youth who responded to the great leader's call to go to the countryside for re-education and support rural construction! I've been here for a long time!"
Because he was pretending to be calm, his tone was also very aggressive!
I just hope the man in front of me is not what I thought he was. If that's the case, I really don't have any chance at all...
"I'm asking you what you're doing here at my house?"
"You, your home? Where is your home?"
As expected, Liao Wenbo sighed in his heart. In the past, he had hoped that Chu Xi would marry an ordinary-looking man from the countryside. He would still have some advantages over him. But in the future, maybe...
This? Just based on the appearance and spirit of this person who was comparable to his own, he had already lost a few points in momentum. He was a little reluctant to see Chu Xi again.
Hey, can we just be friends? Liao Wenbo was still trying to build himself up, but the man in front of him was a little angry.
The guy who's hanging around at his doorstep so stealthily, he must be some street urchin or alley dweller from a big city, right?
Shi Peng looked at the man in front of him whose expression changed rapidly, feeling a little strange. What happened? This?
"Hello, I'm Liao Wenbo, from Kyoto. It's been over half a year, and since you haven't been back, I haven't seen you."
"Oh, Chu Xi and I are friends. I came to consult her today, but she doesn't seem to be at home..."
The more Liao Wenbo spoke, the more tense the atmosphere became. What's going on with this man? I've already put aside my worries and am ready to be friends with you. What do you mean by that?
Shi Peng looked at the handsome and suave man in front of him. Although he came to the countryside to support construction, his dress showed that he was a guy from a big city, and his eyes seemed to have some other thoughts.
Forget it, I'd better wait until I meet my "wild" wife and then ask her. It's almost dark and she hasn't gone home yet. Where has she been playing?
I was also thinking about the figure I saw in Chaoyang City. Who was that person? Could it be my wife?
Not wanting to pay any more attention to the man in front of him who seemed to be his wife's "bad luck in love", Shi Peng turned and walked towards the Shi family's old house. His wife was not at home, so he decided to go to the old house to say hello first.
“Hey, hey…”
Liao Wenbo watched the man walk away with great strides, feeling a surge of anger. He still wanted to inquire about this man's background and whether he had any connection to the Wang family in Kyoto. If he couldn't figure this out, he might not be able to sleep at night...
"How rude! And he's a soldier!"
He had heard that Chu Xi's husband, the third son of the Shi family, should be a battalion-level cadre. Looking at his heroic appearance, how could he have such poor qualities?