In her past life, Xia Xi was killed in an explosion, dying in Gu Tong’s arms, an undeniable fact.
Similarly, whether in the past or present life, Xia Xi deeply loved Gong Chenli, needing no further explanation.
Xia Xi pouted and continued: "After reincarnation, I returned to Gong Chenli’s side. The days felt like years as I looked at him, feeling confused, terrified, and lost."
This was quite different from Gu Tong’s thoughts, who asked: "Why?"
Xia Xi smiled faintly: "Because I don’t know why I’m seeking revenge for him!"
He was obviously the man she hated to death, wishing she could kill him ten thousand tis!
But...
In the end, she chose to avenge him.
Until the end, she believed that without him, she didn’t want to live anymore, even going so far as to take poison to commit suicide.
During that ti, Xia Xi was very confused.
Gu Tong picked up a cup of tea and calmly said: "Now you understand."
This statent was clearly an affirmation.
Moreover, Gu Tong was already certain that Xia Xi had figured it out.
If not, this woman, who completely refuses to settle, would definitely not stay by Gong Chenli’s side for so long.
Xia Xi propped her chin up, revealing a sweet smile, saying: "For things I can’t figure out, I think about them slowly, so I decided to stay. Oh right, this is sothing you taught ."
"..." She doesn’t rember teaching Xia Xi such strange things...
"But, you should be grateful that I stayed, because, a few days ago, right at Xinyuan, I captured this!" Xia Xi’s lips curled with a faint smile, finally pushing the priceless photos forward.
The photos were upside down, with the white bottom facing up!
Gu Tong furrowed her brows and turned the photos over, yet in the next second, her pupils contracted, staring incredulously at the image!
The scene in the photo is of Xinyuan’s room, with Gong Chenli smoking and leaning on the sofa, conversing with a man dressed in white on the opposite side, but the photo captures only the man’s side profile!
’Swish, swish, swish――’
At the instant Gu Tong saw the photo, all her focus was drawn to the man in white; she quickly flipped through the other photos, hoping to find useful clues.
Finally, her gaze rested on the last photo, causing her whole body to start trembling...
In the photo, the man’s handso face is clearly displayed, his complexion is very fair, with long eyelashes and a pair of blue eyes like a Persian cat. His thin lips were disdainful, wearing a mocking cold smile, responding to sothing.
A familiar face, the exact sa temperant, the unruly manner.
Gu Tong’s lips trembled, and two words slipped from her mouth: "Han Shang..."
...
Sicuro Mafia.
Han Shang sat high on the BOSS throne, with the entire hall empty.
He spoke to Xue Tong, standing across from him, "Xue Tong, do you know! This is the Sicuro Mafia; the throne that everyone wanted to fight for, yet I easily sat upon it!"
Xue Tong replied expressionlessly: "Congratulations then!"
Han Shang chuckled: "You’re still the sa, rarely interested in anything."
Xue Tong rolled her eyes: "I’m interested in sleeping, so, can you let go back and rest?"
Han Shang rested one hand on the throne, arrogantly said: "No! I want the old BOSS to take a good look at you!"
Xue Tong’s mouth twitched: "Look at ?" The old BOSS isn’t dead...?
Han Shang gripped the armrest lazily: "He always tells that sitting in this position ans having no friends, so I want him to see you!"
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