aren't you going to get a divorce?

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Kou Yajun shook his head and blinked slowly a few times.

He looked at the photo of Rong Xia on the screen again, the wound was indeed not deep, but it was by no means to the extent that it could be completely ignored.People who rely on their faces for food, even if they hurt their faces, they don't want to let themselves pursue something.

this person...

Suddenly he couldn't sit still.

On the way to Rong Xia's house, Kou Yajun kept thinking about the little memory he just remembered.

Hearing Rong Xia's anxiety when she said that her eyebrows were cut, the heartache when she saw the wound with her own eyes, and the helplessness of being forced to promise Rong Xia not to pursue it...every emotion flowed into her mind clearly.

Also, after picking up the video call, the moment Rong Xia leaned in front of the camera, he missed half a heartbeat.

"Mr. Kou, turn this corner and you will arrive at Mr. Rong's house." The driver said respectfully, "Should I wait for you in the garage, or drive away and pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Kou Yajun glanced at his watch and said, "Drive away, pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Mr. Kou."

Kou Yajun didn't even ask the driver to drive the car into Rong Xia's community, and got out of the car at the gate, greeted the security guard in a good mood, and walked slowly towards Rong Xia's building.

Although she got divorced and moved out of the house, Rong Xia did not change the password of the electronic lock, nor did she delete Kou Yajun's fingerprints that had been entered before - Kou Yajun was still a little happy when he stuck his thumb to the identification area.

How to put it, this can be regarded as evidence that Rong Xia has not completely forgotten his feelings for him...

The door creaked open.

The familiar white fluffy ran up to him happily, wagging its tail obediently at him, but Kou Yajun's eyes were fixed on the two people who were kissing ecstatically on the sofa.

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