Withered Broken Ice Blue

Shen Die and Chi Yizi had nothing to say to each other, so they ran to the kitchen to chat with Chi Feiwan who was busy.

"Cousin, is the capital city fun?"

"Okay."

"Cousin, I heard that you and the eldest young master of the Jiang family are classmates. What do you think of him?"

It was Jiang Huaixu again. Almost every girl would come to ask Chi Feiwan about everything related to Jiang Huaixu.

How famous is the Jiang family in Beijing? In the upper class society, as long as you hear someone with the surname Jiang, countless people will immediately rush to show their courtesy.

Chi Feiwan didn't want to continue this topic, "Shen Die, can you wait until I'm done and then come chat with me?"

Shen Die is taller than Chi Feiwan. If you are not an insider, outsiders would think that Shen Die is older than Chi Feiwan.

"Cousin, just tell me..."

Chi Feiwan, who obviously does not have the advantage of height, is also lacking in momentum.

Chi Feiwan is a person with no temper. Even if he is really angry and irritated, he will only waste his energy on himself.

Shen Die chatted with Chi Feiwan in the kitchen, which wasted quite a bit of time. Shen Die's mother came to the kitchen and took Shen Die away. Only then did Chi Feiwan wash the vegetables in his hands.

The aunt who bought the meat also came back, and all the kitchen work was handed over to her.

Chi Feiwan sat alone on the sofa, staring at the coffee table with a quartz stone countertop in a daze.

Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone on the desktop lit up, and a pop-up message attracted Chi Feiwan's attention.

On the white window, there were two big words written on the note: Nie Qing.

Chi Feiwan had heard of the name Nie Qing before. She was his father's first love. No, to be precise, she was his father's mistress.

Chi Feiwan had heard about his parents' love story to some extent. Even some reporters who specialized in writing gossip about wealthy families had written about the love-hate entanglements and love triangles among the wealthy families.

I don’t dare to publish a book, but it does exist on the Internet.

Chi Yuanqing and Nie Qing were in love freely when they were young, but Nie Qing's family background was not good. He came from a single-parent family and had a younger brother to support. As a century-old family, the Chi family naturally did not want to have anything to do with such a family.

So, with the intervention of Mr. Chi and the encouragement of Tan Yuner, Shen Linxi and Chi Yuanqing got married.

This marriage is unhappy, but Shen Linxi doesn't care.

She didn't love Chi Yuanqing, so she didn't care even though Chi Yuanqing had mistresses outside.

Chi Feiwan took a quick look. She had posted a picture. The white pop-up window was jumping again. It was hard to read the text. It finally stopped at: [Sorry, I didn’t know this necklace was what my sister had always wanted.]

The smell of tea hits you in the face.

Chi Feiwan also roughly understood what pictures Nie Qing sent.

At this time, Shen Linxi also came down from upstairs.

Hearing the footsteps, Chi Feiwan subconsciously withdrew his gaze and clasped his hands on the edge of the sofa in a panic.

Shen Linxi didn't even glance at Chi Feiwan, he just took his phone and went upstairs.

No one knew what secret Chi Feiwan had just discovered.

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Since Shen Linxi got married, her original bedroom was vacated and converted into a study and given to her younger brother Shen Yingyi.

Now when I go home, I can only sleep in the guest room.

Fortunately, she brought Chi Yizi with her when she returned to her parents' home, and the guest room assigned to her was not bad, and it even had a separate shower room.

When Shen Linxi opened his phone, he saw the message from Nie Qing.

Just as I was about to click in, Nie Qing called me.

Shen Linxi curled his lips, leaned back on the single sofa, and couldn't help but sneer.

When the call was connected, the sneer also reached Nie Qing's ears.

"why are you laughing?!"

"This is the first time I've seen a mistress provoking the original wife and she even called her specially." Over the years, Nie Qing had been sending Shen Linxi various sweet videos of herself and Chi Yuanqing, but Shen Linxi remained as cold and disdainful as before.

In fact, what puzzled Shen Linxi was that Nie Qing had obviously won Chi Yuanqing's heart, so why did he have to provoke her, his nominal wife?

Is Chi Yuanqing's love worth showing off?

It's not worth it, but Nie Qing is very precious. The person on the other end of the phone said shamelessly: "The one who is not loved is the mistress."

Shen Linxi: "Really? Nie Qin, what you said is a joke in front of the marriage law. If Chi Yuanqing and I go to court one day in the future, do you think the judge will believe you?"

She is almost forty years old and has been fighting with Chi Yuanqing's mistresses for more than twenty years. She has always been the winner.

Those people are protected by Chi Yuanqing, and Nie Qing has Chi Yuanqing's love. Even if Shen Linxi does not have these things from Chi Yuanqing, those lovers still cannot defeat Shen Linxi.

After all, Chi Yuanqing's love for Shen Linxi is nothing but clouds.

Shen Linxi's blue eyes turned cold, "Why do you provoke me? Tell me that you and Chi Yuanqing are in love. Do you want me to be your enemy and separate you two, or do you want me to divorce Chi Yuanqing?"

"Nie Qing, I have never loved Chi Yuanqing. I'm sure you know that when I married Chi Yuanqing, I was still in love with someone else. Chi Yuanqing had you as his first love, and so did I. Do you understand?"

This is Shen Linxi, sober and strong, few people can defeat her.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Linxi suddenly remembered the scene of Chi Feiwan sitting on the sofa during the day.

Her eyes darkened and she stood up and knocked on Chi Feiwan's door.

Chi Feiwan was arranged to sleep with his cousin Shen Die.

What surprised Chi Feiwan was that Shen Die's bedroom was actually in the attic.

Small and depressing.

Besides, it’s summer now and the attic is very stuffy, but you can’t get an electric fan and they don’t even want to install an air conditioner.

A ray of soft moonlight emerged from the clouds and shone into the attic.

Chi Feiwan was just about to lie down when he was attracted by a knock on the door.

When I opened it, I saw Shen Linxi's cold expression.

Before Chi Feiwan could speak, Shen Linxi pulled her to his room, locked the door, and asked coldly: "Chi Feiwan, did you see the message Nie Qing sent me during the day?"

Of course Chi Feiwan couldn't say that she didn't see it. Shen Linxi asked this so she already had the answer. Her question was just to prove whether she was hiding something.

Chi Feiwan looked directly into Shen Linxi's eyes, which were the same blue as his own. One pair was as crystal clear as dewdrops in the morning light, and the other was as clear and cold as an ice lake in the cold winter.

She swallowed. From childhood to adulthood, Shen Linxi had always given Chi Feiwan a sense of oppression.

Chi Feiwan pursed her lips and nodded, her memory inadvertently brought back to when she was five years old - that was the first time she discovered her parents' secret.

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Since her grandmother had to take a nap, Chi Feiwan came back from the back garden. To reach her bedroom, she had to pass through many people's study rooms and rooms, including Chi Yuanqing and Shen Linxi's bedrooms.

Chi Feiwan didn't have the habit of taking a nap. While most people in the villa were taking a nap, she walked quietly in the empty corridor.

The door of Shen Linxi and Chi Yuanqing's room was not locked and was ajar. Chi Feiwan, who was not interested at first, was attracted by the loud noise inside.

Chi Feiwan approached the door cautiously, and peered inside through the crack with one blue eye. Through a screen with a pattern of dragons, phoenixes, and auspicious clouds, he saw tattered clothes all over the floor and a fallen table lamp.

At that time, five-year-old Chi Feiwan had no idea what was happening before his eyes.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and then she saw a cross-figure on the screen. A pair of slender red fingers picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on. As soon as she stuck her head out from behind the screen, a pair of big hands hugged her waist and kissed Shen Linxi on the lips.

The screen blocked the man's face, leaving only Shen Linxi's delicate profile and kissing lips.

If the scene of the spring night fell into the eyes of the five-year-old Chi Feiwan, she would flee quickly. When she turned around, she saw her father Chi Yuanqing coming out of the room.

Later, when Uncle Li picked me up from kindergarten, I saw Chi Yuanqing kissing another woman again. During that period, my father rarely entered the house.