C125

Chapter 125 - Truth

Residence certificate? Was the investigation this strict?

"I'm sorry, I'm here to pick you up, I don't live." I smiled at the guard.

The security guard was stunned for a moment. I suddenly understood that my face wasn't suitable for smiling at others. Fortunately, there wasn't anyone else here and I wasn't slowed down in the slightest.

Otherwise, he would probably misunderstand again.

I stopped laughing.

The security guard also realized that his actions just now were a little inappropriate. He scratched his head.

"Sorry about that, we need you to contact the residents. It would be best if we could get the residents to personally come out and verify our decision. For the sake of safety, we must do so, and we hope that you can forgive us. "

The security guard's attitude towards me was noticeably softer.

I knew that I wouldn't be able to enter if I didn't find Zhang Mancha today. I took out my phone and called him.

"Lin Xiang? Are you here? "

"Yep, I'm here. The security guards of your district won't let me in. You should contact him."

As I said that, I glanced at the somewhat awkward security guard beside me. "Here, your residents."

I handed the phone to the security guard.

I don't know what Zhang Mancha and the security guard said, but when the security guard returned the phone back to me, his attitude was respectful.

I don't understand. Even if I'm a friend of the residents, the security guards don't have to do this to me, right? This attitude left me at a loss.

It was as if I had become master.

"Please."

I drove into the villa complex, full of questions.

He found Zhang Mancha's residence using the address that Zhang Mancha sent him.

Looking at this villa, I once again understood the difference between Zhang Mancha and I.

It is great that Miss Fu family can live in such a villa. This villa is the best villa that I have seen along the way, and beside it is the lake. The environment here is exceptionally beautiful.

There were also two security guards at the entrance.

For some reason, looking at the clothes on the security guard's body made me feel a sense of familiarity.

He seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

"Seriously, it's easy to see if your body isn't feeling well." I slapped myself in the face and parked the car. Then, I headed towards the villa. I thought about how to slowly get my car and how to slowly put my car down when I got there.

But sometimes, I have to say, we think too highly of ourselves.

"You're here?" Just as he walked to the door, the two security guards' expressions became weird for a moment. Zhang Mancha opened the door and walked out.

"He's here. Where is his time limit?" I jumped past two security guards to look at Zhang Mancha.

I don't want to stay here for too long. I'll leave as soon as I can.

"It's inside. Come in." Zhang Mancha smiled at me, a look of awkwardness flashed past her eyes, but I still caught him.

I don't really understand where Zhang Mancha's awkwardness came from, but as long as it doesn't hinder me from taking it away, the other things aren't very important anymore.

When I entered the room with Zhang Mancha and looked at the arrangements in the room, my body stiffened for a moment, and I almost couldn't maintain the politeness and distance on my face.

~ Is this Zhang Mancha's place?

Why is it the same as the residence I lived in?

A lot of confusion and questions arose in my heart, and the gaze that I looked at Zhang Mancha with carried a trace of suspicion.

Did she really want me to come?

This thought popped into his mind once more.

"Lin Xiang, it's inside now. He's drunk, so drunk that it's a mess. Can you do it by yourself? If not, I'll get someone to help you? "

"Sure." I threw away all the thoughts in my head and smiled stiffly.

From the moment I entered, I already had a general idea of where the time limit was and which direction I should go.

"Miss Zhang, your house's design is quite familiar." Zhang Mancha has been to my house who knows how many times, so she definitely has a clear understanding of the structure of my home. But now, I actually asked a question like this …

However, if I don't figure this out, I still can't believe that the phone call just now was real. Maybe it was a scam that was deliberately combined with Zhang Mancha?

I want to hurt myself even more.

Say I take it for granted, say I've got a mind of my own, but I have to understand that.

"Is that so? Actually, when I first came back, this villa was slowly given to me as a birthday present. He said that when I was eighteen, he promised to give me a villa, but unfortunately, I don't remember it clearly. He had written my name directly on the house.

"I didn't want to keep it, but I have to say, if I don't, I can only stay at home. I don't want to stay at home, and I don't have much money on me."

Zhang Mancha explained clearly, but I still felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he earned that money himself, but now that they were husband and wife, this was a common property. Even if it wasn't a common property, he could easily take out a mansion and give it to another woman.

Just the thought of it infuriated him.

"I need to hurry back as soon as possible." I politely smiled at Zhang Mancha. As for what my true feelings were, only I knew.

After you admit that the person you like is me, I will make you kneel on the keyboard and kneel on the instant noodles!

"Mm, I got it. He's right here."

When I saw how it slowed down, I couldn't believe that the person whose clothes were all dirty had actually slowed down?

If she stayed with Zhang Mancha slowly, wouldn't Zhang Mancha even know how to help her?

Just let him lie on the ground?

"I can't blame Zhang Mancha. After all, it was my man who came over here by himself, and it wasn't Zhang Mancha who threatened him. Even if it was Zhang Mancha who threatened him, so what?

Indeed, Zhang Mancha did not have the obligation to gently lay her on the bed and take off her filthy clothes.

"Do you have any clean clothes here?" I don't blame her, but that doesn't mean that I will give Zhang Mancha face. Living in the house that my husband gave her, I treated her like this.

Even if there were a lot of things that were bad for him, it had to be said that this period of time was truly good for Zhang Mancha.

Even if Zhang Mancha lost her memories, after losing them, was it better for her to accept gentleness?

He was already like this, yet he was still able to use something gentle without any effect. To this man, it was like trash, allowing him to lie down on the ice-cold floor.

"Um, sorry, I'm the only one here. I don't have any clothes for the time being." Zhang Mancha looked embarrassed. Does that Lin Xiang need my help? "

Even though Zhang Mancha said that, I could see the disgust in her eyes as she looked at me with gentleness.

I put my eyes on the light clothes.

I spit on my clothes because I drank too much

I suddenly had a guess.

Was Zhang Mancha a germaphobe?

"Is Miss Zhang germaphobic?" After having a guess, I immediately asked.

Zhang Mancha never thought that I would be able to tell and even directly said it out at this time. She blushed a bit embarrassedly, and didn't dare to look me in the eye.

"I have a serious obsession with cleanliness. I really can't help him with that."

"That's why Miss Zhang called me, right? If he did not drink that much, if he did not vomit all over her body, Miss Zhang would not have called me, and would not even hesitate to explain so much before letting me come over right? "

I looked at Zhang Mancha sarcastically.

He took another look at the man curled up on the ground.

Slow down, slow down, do you see? This is your first love. Your place in her heart is so pathetic, so ridiculous.

He couldn't even beat those filthy things.

Look at that woman you traded your flesh and blood for.

"" Zhang Mancha did not answer, I know my guess was correct.

Zhang Mancha hehe, she actually almost tricked me too. Fortunately, she lost her memories, and after doing so, she was able to hide her true nature. If she did not lose her memories, then wouldn't she have fought with me for mercy?

After all, there weren't many men who were as perfect as this' gentleness' anymore.

Unfortunately, Zhang Mancha, I won't give you another chance in the future, because you don't have any love for gentleness.

The good him and the bad him were both him.