A week later, Liu Zixiong left the hospital and went home.

Liu Zixiong looks at the cold and clean home. The room is full of dust. Many things about Xu Xingchun are missing. The key she usually takes is on the table.

Liu Zixiong swore in a low voice, "well, I'm not rare for women. Since then, I'm at ease and nobody cares. I don't know how good it is."

Liu Zixiong hummed to take a bath, lay on the bed and raised his mouth, and began to look forward to a better life.

the next morning.

when Liu Zixiong came to the work unit, he was called to the...