"Hey, what else could it be? It's Sheng Tingye, the second young master of the Sheng family!"

When Aunt Mei mentioned this name, her brows knitted together, she sighed deeply, and said, "You should know that our Miss Xinxin was previously married. She devoted a lot of sincerity to this marriage, and to that surnamed

Sheng also put a lot of emotion into it, but unfortunately it turned out to be ugly in the end..."

"Women are originally invincible, but when the word 'love' comes up, they become obsessions. Our Miss Xinxin is too stubborn. She has been trapped in that failed marriage and has not come out of it after so many years.

."

Mr. Q was silent for a long time. Under the mask, his expression could not be clearly seen, but he could feel the cold and gloomy emotion exuding from his whole body.

"What do you mean? She has been in love with her ex-husband for so many years. Is it because she misses her so much that she can't sleep at night and suffers from chronic insomnia?"

"I can't understand it that way."

Aunt Mei shook her head: "If you can't let go, it doesn't necessarily mean you still love me. It may just be that you are unwilling to give up or you can't forget."

"Not willing?"

"Yes, feelings are just like stock trading. The more you invest, the harder it is to get out of the trap. Once you lose, not only will you not stop, but you will also gamble with more principal until you lose everything."

....It’s so easy to let go of such a big hole in my heart.”

Aunt Mei's words are quite philosophical and thought-provoking.

Mr. Q seemed to be deeply touched and said coldly: "You are right, feelings are like stock trading. Since winning or losing is difficult to determine, the only way to solve the problem is not to invest too much. One hundred percent of emotion, one point of investment.

, you can take it back at any time, so naturally you won’t be reluctant to part with it, let alone be unwilling to do so.”

Aunt Mei looked at the man in confusion and asked cautiously: "Then what are your feelings for our Miss Xinxin? If you only want to invest one point in her, it is better not to provoke her, because our Miss Xinxin

Once you are trapped, it will be difficult to get out. She has already suffered the pain of love once, and she must not suffer the pain of love again!"

"How much I invest depends on how much she invests. At the moment, it seems that all her points are still with her ex-husband, and she is afraid that she will not give any to me."

"Isn't it true? If Miss Xinxin's heart disease is not cured, she will not be able to fall in love with other people and start a new relationship. She will be depressed all day long and have insomnia every night. It is really worrying!"

Aunt Mei got a headache when she thought of these things.

She couldn't help but patted Mr. Q on the shoulder and said: "Come on, since our lady is willing to take you to Xiangyang Island, your position in her heart is special. Try to make her fall in love with you as soon as possible, so that she will not worry about it."

Naturally it will be fine.”

"I can't afford this..."

Mr. Q said meaningfully: "To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be tied. Since her heart ailment is Sheng Tingye, let Sheng Tingye cure her."

Chu Zhixin didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, it was already late at night, and a weak desk lamp was on in the room.

Mr. Q was lying on the recliner under the desk lamp, with a book on his body, and seemed to be asleep.

Chu Zhixin touched his forehead and it seemed that it was no longer hot.

She opened the quilt, got out of bed gently, and tiptoed to the man.

The 'Midnight Rakshasa', who was frightened by everyone, was sleeping on the beanbag at her house, with some Maugham's "The Moon and Sixpence" on her body. This scene... was so weird!

Chu Zhixin calmed down, took a deep breath, and then waved his hand in front of the man.

The man remained motionless. Judging from the frequency of the rise and fall of his chest, he was indeed asleep, and it was a deep sleep.

She secretly thought in her heart: My dear, no matter how cautious you are, you have finally fallen into my hands. I want to see today what kind of terrifying face you have under your mask?

Although, Mr. Q has issued an order that anyone who sees his true appearance will be killed without mercy!

But he was sleeping now, so even if she saw it, she could just ignore it as a dream. He shouldn't kill her, right?

Chu Zhixin crouched, her long fingers first attached to the man's perfectly contoured cheek, and when she was about to take off his mask, her wrist was suddenly strangled.

"what you up to?"
Chapter completed!