When he returned to the room, Wei Ping'an fell asleep.

He was very confused. He didn't want to think about some things before, but it was piled up there, like a pile of meat stuffed into a box. There was nothing when it was not opened. But suddenly one day it opened, and only then did he realize that the meat was rotten and that those good and bad things could no longer be hidden.

He breathed a sigh of relief, trying not to think about it, and lying on the bed for a long time, but he still couldn't sleep anymore.

The name Chi Rui seemed to be a taboo to him, and it was sealed in his memory. When he opened it, he was a little unfamiliar with it. He even wanted to forget his appearance, but it seemed to be engraved in his bones.

Wei Ping'an sometimes thought that it would be great if he had died at the beginning, at least in his heart he would always be beautiful. But when he saw him again, Wei Ping'an's feeling of being deceived and betrayed emerged again, and he really wanted Chi Rui to die again.

Why can Chi Rui live his life with peace of mind when he regrets, is sad, and feels guilty?

Wei Ping'an felt that he was going crazy at that time.

He was born well and had a harmonious family. He should have grown into an optimistic, lively and handsome boy, or a gentle and gentle gentleman.

In fact, the same is true for Wei Ping'an in the eyes of outsiders.

He showed this in front of outsiders.

Only he knows that he is not.

He is neither a lively boy nor a humble gentleman. Sometimes he doubts what kind of person he is, but he still can't figure it out after thinking about it.

His mother said that everyone is complicated and has thousands of faces, and no one is unchanging.

Wei Ping'an got up and poured a cup of tea. The cold tea flowed into his stomach, mixed with the undigested alcohol that he had yesterday. After stirring it for a few times, he could no longer press it down.

Wei Ping'an hurried out and vomited.

He held the wall and looked at the bricks and tiles in the distance with a blurred look. Memories surged out like filth in his stomach.

The incident happened not long ago. He felt sorry for Yuehua's life experience. When he was checking Chen Shilang for him, he unexpectedly discovered some clues about the Chen family.

Wei Congxi's maternal ancestor surname is Chen, and he committed a crime back then.

And the family moved away, and I haven't returned to Xinjing for so many years.

The Chen Shilang branch belongs to the Chen family.

Wei Ping'an felt curious for a moment and planned to go to Yuecheng in person.

At that time, he didn't know that there would be such a big "surprise" waiting for him to go to Yuecheng.

Yuecheng is in the south, a very beautiful and quiet small town.

It was raining when Wei Ping'an went there. He didn't like to bring an umbrella and was in a bad mood, so he walked on the streets in the city in the rain.

At the end of the road, there were two inns. Wei Ping'an compared them and finally chose one of them because this family planted a purple flower like a ball. Wei Ping'an knew that this was called hydrangea.

He likes flowers very much, but he doesn't grow them at home. His mother suffered hardships back then, and even if there is a big place, she planted vegetables. Wei Ping'an always wanted to have such a garden in her heart.

As soon as he entered the door, a young woman greeted him and asked him to stay in the hotel.

Wei Ping'an did not refuse and asked for a house in Xiangyang on the second floor. After a simple wash, he changed into clean clothes.

The boss's wife called Huiniang and enthusiastically asked him if he wanted to finish his meal here.

Wei Ping'an agreed with hunger.

Hui Niang said that her husband was out and would not come back until the evening.

She also said that her husband was a rare and good person. The inn was left by her parents. Her husband was from a foreigner. After coming here, he settled down and married into their house.

Hui Niang said that he was diligent and treated her well.

Hui Niang was nagging, warm and hospitable, and had no warning at all.

The heavy rain outside washed the petals of the hydrangea very clean. Listening to Hui Niang's nagging words, Wei Ping'an felt that it was quite plain and beautiful. He thought that Hui Niang's husband must be a happy person.

Some customers even joked that Hui Niang praised her husband for being so ugly.

This was obviously malicious, but Hui Niang said without caring: "My husband is handsome. Apart from this young master, I have never seen anyone as handsome as him."

Wei Ping'an's appearance is indeed outstanding, Hui Niang's husband... Everyone is still very curious, but they think that Xi Shi is in the eyes of his lover, so they are probably just handsome.
Chapter completed!