Quick Wear: The Little Witch in the Hand of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

At this time, Li Ya didn't know that her future life would be worse than death. She wished she could just die on that day, which would have been a good thing.

Five years passed in a flash, and Xie Yubai found the person who gave Li Ya advice behind her back, and retaliated against him with extremely cruel means.

During these five years, Xie Yubai developed the habit of going home every day. When Chu Xingyan was around, he would go home to be with her.

Now that she was gone, he went home just to catch her scent.

After get off work, Xie Yubai walked out of the company with a cold face and no popularity. His assistant was walking beside him.

During these five years, the people in the company have become accustomed to the fact that their president has become even more indifferent than he was five years ago.

They couldn't help but start talking about it.

[Alas! Is our president's wife really gone? I really miss that energetic president! ]

[Ahhhhhh, I really feel sorry for our CEO. She is gone, and he is gone too.]

[Don't talk nonsense. Our president's wife is blessed by heaven. She will be fine.]

[But there has been no news for five years. Although the president has told people that his wife is fine, I haven't seen her for five years.]

[To be honest, could it be that our CEO was dumped? ]

[No, you know how good the relationship between the two of you was five years ago.]

【But things are unpredictable!!】

……

The car was very quiet. Xie Yubai lay in the car with his eyes closed, thinking.

The assistant drove very fast. After arriving at the villa, he stopped and said, "President, we're here."

"Yeah." Xie Yubai replied indifferently, opened the car door and walked down.

The assistant looked at the back of his president, who seemed very lonely, and sighed. He had been with the president for so many years, taking care of his life.

How could he not know that there was no such girl in this empty villa, and there were only her portraits all over the room.

The president goes home every day without fail, just to see the person he misses.

Alas, although he didn't know where the president's wife had gone, he really hoped that she could come back as soon as possible. He really didn't want to see a president like this again.

He shouldn't be like this. He should be proud, at ease, and able to plan his strategies, not like this, lifeless.

After the assistant watched Xie Yubai disappear from his sight, he drove away.

When Xie Yubai got home, the first thing he did was to go back to the study and sit in his seat.

After a long time, he took out paper and pen and started drawing on the paper. Slowly, he began to draw some outlines. It was Chu Xingyan.

Rather, it was the way he remembered Xingbao acting coquettishly and naughtily towards him.

The light in the study suddenly began to flicker, but Xie Yubai remained silent and did not react.

There was a hissing sound from the light bulb in the room, and finally, with a click, the study fell into darkness.

Only the faint moonlight shines through the window, illuminating the painting on the table, making it look extremely soft.

Without Chu Xingyan by his side, Xie Yubai naturally returned to his unlucky look, but he no longer had the same mentality as he had five years ago.

The moment the lights went out, Xie Yubai's hand trembled, and he stopped painting.

Everything about Xingbao should be perfect, even the painting. He doesn't want to draw a Xingbao with flaws.