Ju Mei was surprised when she saw Fan Bin's big photo hanging here, "This Zheng Tao is really interesting. Looking at Fan Bin's photo, it should have been taken more than ten years ago. He can take his adoptive father's photo."

The photo is still there today, so he has a deep affection for his adoptive father. This Zheng Tao is really incomprehensible."

Maybe it was because Zheng Tao had a deep affection for Fan Bin, his adoptive father, and because he fell in love with his adoptive father's wife, that he was always in pain and miserable.

Is life worse than death? Kuang Mengwei was stunned by her sudden thought. His career was so successful, how could life be worse than death? There must be occasional self-blame, but it would not reach the point where life was worse than death. No, he would not

It will be what you think.

This room is no different from the last time I came here, except of course for the big photo of Fan Bin.

Kuang Mengwei walked quickly to the kitchen. She remembered that she had to cook for him at that time. The beautiful apron was still there. At that time, he said that it was prepared for her.

Kuang Mengwei picked up the apron, her nose felt sore, and she couldn't help but shed tears again.

Ju Mei, who followed in, asked worriedly: "Weiwei, what I just said is not true, is it? You don't really love Zheng Tao, do you?"

Kuang Mengwei shook her head, "It's not what you think, I just, after all, we lived together. Fan Bin was very busy at that time, and the children were in school, so Zheng Tao and I were the only ones staying at home every day."

"That's right, I thought Fan Bin was weird at that time, putting such a handsome guy next to you. I even secretly asked Yang Yi if Fan Bin was doing this to test you."

"So you were already worried like this back then?" It seemed that she was the stupidest one.

Could Fan Bin be testing her? Kuang Mengwei shook her head. She was sure of this. Fan Bin definitely had no such idea at the time.

If Zheng Tao cares too much about Fan Bin, his adopted father, then it can also be said that Fan Bin cares more about his adopted son. That's why Fan Bin was so sad when he found out the truth that he was unwilling to have sex with her for several days.

At that time, Zheng Tao was probably not the only one who was resentful.

"Ju Mei, I want to go upstairs and take a look."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Although she was a little scared, Ju Mei still had the courage to accompany her friend upstairs, "Zheng Tao's place is big enough, I'm afraid it's more than a thousand square meters, and he's alone

, why do you live in such a big house?”

Kuang Mengwei sighed and guessed: "This place seems to have been empty. Zheng Tao doesn't seem to live here."

"Ah, that's money to burn." But since everyone was gone, she didn't want to say anything more.

Kuang Mengwei pushed open the bedroom where Zheng Tao carried her in last time. She didn't bother to take a closer look at this place last time. When she came in today, she realized that the decoration here was all pink, her favorite color.

He clearly remembers his fondness for her.

Ju Mei also saw this problem, "Weiwei, Zheng Tao, a grown man, actually decorated his bedroom in pink. It seems that this bedroom is most likely prepared for you."

It's not very possible, but it must be prepared for her.

When she saw the clothes Kuang Mengwei left behind on the big bed, Ju Mei exclaimed: "Weiwei, you still said you don't have anything. Do you dare to say that this dress is not yours?"

During the last tearing, Zheng Tao took off all her clothes. Later, he might have rushed her to the hospital and left one piece behind.

Fortunately, Fan Bin had never been to this bedroom, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to explain clearly even if she had a hundred mouths.

"Ju Mei, whether you believe it or not, Zheng Tao and I really have nothing to do with each other."

Kuang Mengwei said, walking over to put away the vest.

As soon as the flatly folded vest was picked up, a few envelopes fell out with a pop. The thick envelopes told Kuang Mengwei and Ju Mei that they were either filled with letters or something else. Anyway, Zheng Tao was so careful.

I really want her to see these letters. There should be something in there that I want her to see.

Kuang Mengwei did not hesitate and quickly opened one of the envelopes.

Ju Mei couldn't help but be curious and came over, "Weiwei, what's in this? Is it a letter?"

Kuang Mengwei nodded and replied: "It's letters, lots and lots of letters."

Ju Mei took a step back knowingly, "Weiwei, why don't I go downstairs first? I think you need to stay by yourself for a while."

Kuang Mengwei nodded numbly, "Okay, then go downstairs to find Lingzi first."

To be honest, she really didn't dare to stay downstairs alone in this gloomy big villa, "Weiwei, aren't you afraid if I go down?"

Kuang Mengwei held the thick letter and shook her head with a smile, "I'm not afraid."

Weiwei has always been timid than her, but she is not afraid to stay here?

Ju Mei went downstairs full of questions, then ran out of the room and chatted with Kuang Mengwei's female bodyguard.

In the empty villa, Kuang Mengwei sat alone on the big bed, opened the letters, and read them slowly.

She has always had an inseparable love for words, and her vision is often blurred by some touching words.

Today was the day, but she didn't know that Zheng Tao's writing style was so good that Kuang Mengwei was already crying until she finished reading the letter.

It turned out that Zheng Tao suffered from severe depression after he left them. Over the years, he has been living in two worlds.

In the human world, he worked hard to achieve results and prove to his adoptive father that he, Zheng Tao, was not a coward. Kuang Mengwei chose his adoptive father not because he was better than him, but because they met at the right time.

But he and Kuang Mengwei met at the wrong time.

He has realized that their meeting was wrong, and falling in love is even less possible, so this letter must have been written by Zheng Tao after she left last time.

Although there was no signature or date, Kuang Mengwei understood that Zheng Tao wrote this letter half a year ago.

There is a thick stack. Zheng Tao is not writing a letter. He is simply writing a novel. Each letter is connected to the next letter, starting and ending.

When the phone rang, Kuang Mengwei woke up from her sadness. When she saw the call, it was Fan Bin.

She has been out for several hours, Fan Bin must be worried about her.

Anyway, there were so many, she couldn't read them all in a while. Kuang Mengwei put the letters into her purse while answering the phone.

Putting down Fan Bin's phone, Kuang Mengwei took out her makeup mirror and carefully retouched her eyes. She didn't want the people outside to see her crying.

Kuang Mengwei looked at the room carefully again. Apart from these letters, there seemed to be nothing she needed to take away.

Zheng Tao, no matter whether we have loved each other or not, I am still very touched by your heart.

These were the words Kuang Mengwei left for this room and Zheng Tao when she left.

If the person is gone but the soul is still there, she hopes that Zheng Tao can see her words and her heart at this time and feel a little comfort.

Regardless of whether they did it intentionally or not, none of them can escape responsibility for Zheng Tao's outcome today.

Back then, Zheng Tao was still young, but she is no longer young. She even used the excuse that she didn't know anything to justify herself. But did she really know nothing?
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