Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 373: Take off clothes can be picked up one by one, but the dignity of trampling cannot

During the meal, the atmosphere was full of joy, even Cecilio and Cheng Yanmo did not face each other as they did every time they met.

After Cecilio and Su Huanyan reunited, they gradually regained the passion and warmth of many years ago. He also regained his confidence. When Cheng Yanmo faced Cheng Yanmo, naturally there was no resentment and hostility.

Furthermore, today Cheng Yanmo was with a lady next to him, and Yan Yan said that there might be a drama between this lady named Vivien and Cheng Yanmo, and Cecilio would no longer target Cheng Yanmo.

So this meal is very harmonious.

Seeing that Cheng Yanmo and Cecilio became a pair of good friends who had a good chat, Han Zhan and Song Ci were surprised. Song Ci tilted his head slightly, and whispered to Han Zhan in a low voice: "Big brother has stopped quarreling with Cheng Yanmo, are you not used to it?"

Han Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them. His eyes fell on the strange lady beside Cheng Yanmo, showing a clear smile. "The beautiful lady is by the side, what are you still arguing about."

Song Ci pursed his lips and smiled, then sat back and talked with Su Huanyan and the others.

After eating, Cheng Yanmo and Vivien stood up and left.

Seeing Cheng Yanmo was about to leave, Su Huanyan stood up and said, "Inkstone, I will send you off."

Su Huanyan patted Cecilio's shoulder lightly, and accompanied Cheng Yanmo and the others to the parking lot.

Knowing that Cheng Yanmo and Su Huanyan must have something to say, as soon as they walked out of the manor, Vivien turned to Cheng Yanmo and Su Huanyan and said, "Miss Su, Boss, you guys talk first, I'll go to the car and wait for you."

"it is good."

Cheng Yanmo stared at Vivien's tall back, her eyes darkening.

"Look at it? Just like it that much?" Su Huanyan's joking voice sounded beside Cheng Yanmo.

Cheng Yanmo retracted his gaze, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Su Huanyan's expression of a smile. Cheng Yanmo thought of the words Su Huanyan told him before he left, and couldn't help but wonder: "Huayan, why do you think Vivien likes me?"

But he didn't know it.

Su Huanyan said: "You have been drunk several times before socializing, and every time Assistant Fei takes you back, the look in your eyes is special..."

At that time Su Huanyan was Cheng Yanmo's nominal wife. Every time Vivien sent Cheng Yanmo downstairs, Su Huanyan would greet Cheng Yanmo.

Several times, she caught Vivien staring at Cheng Yanmo.

That look is emotional.

But Vivien is a very sensible girl. Even if she is interested in Cheng Yanmo, she will never go over, and she will never make unexpected behaviors beyond her superiors.

This makes Su Huanyan have a good impression of Vivien.

Cheng Yanmo did not know these things.

Cheng Yanmo used to treat Vivien as a powerful subordinate, but after listening to Su Huanyan's reminder, after careful observation, he noticed that Vivien's attitude towards him was indeed worth pondering.

"I thought you were together." Su Huanyan said: "Look at her eyes, they are getting different." If a man becomes interested in a woman, the expression in his eyes cannot be concealed.

Cheng Yanmo took off the glasses with his left hand, and gently squeezed the middle of the brow bone with his right hand. While squeezing, he lowered his head and said, "Not together." After speaking, he paused, smiled, and then said: "But there is that plan."

Su Huanyan laughed out loud, "Congratulations then."

Su Huanyan knew that Cheng Yanmo had loved a woman who was Mu Qiu before, but Mu Qiu had already practiced for the nun. Cheng Yanmo and Mu Qiu would definitely not be together.

For a lifetime to come, Su Huanyan likes that Cheng Yanmo can find a close person to spend the rest of his life with him.

She is looking forward to the day when Cheng Yanmo and Vivien are together.

"Okay, get in the car, don't make people wait for long."

"Yeah." Cheng Yanmo flipped through the itinerary in his mind before asking Su Huanyan: "When are you going back?"

Su Huanyan: "Leo is busy at work and will return to Italy after the wedding. I and the children can stay for a few more days."

"That's fine, I try to spare the weekend time and take the children to play."

"it is good."

After sending off Cheng Yanmo, Su Huanyan turned and walked into the manor.

Song Ci and the others were not in the restaurant, but Steward Cai said they went to the tea restaurant.

The restaurant of Yulong Manor is designed with a high ceiling, so it looks very bright and luxurious from the visual perspective. There is a glass room coffee house separated from the restaurant by the wall, and the swimming pool is outside the coffee house.

Su Huanyan walked out through the cafe, bypassed a wind and rain corridor, and arrived at the reception building.

There are two floors in the reception building, the first floor is the reception hall, and the second floor is the projection room and Han Zhan’s fitness room. On the second floor of the meeting building, there is an oversized cloakroom that leads directly to the basement. It was specially used by Han Zhan to store the beautiful dresses and jewelry bags of Song porcelain.

At this time, Han Zhan and his group were sitting in the reception room on the first floor chatting. When Su Huanyan came in, she happened to see three subordinates walking in with three cryptex boxes, carefully placing the things in front of Cecilio.

Su Huanyan walked to stand behind Cecilio.

She just didn't want to sit down after eating.

Cecilio sits on a single sofa, leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs, like a cheetah preying.

Those fierce blue eyes stared at the two brothers on the opposite side, and he said: "These are all treasures from my father's collection. I brought them all here. The three of us brothers, let's forget it."

Cecilio can monopolize these relics, but he chooses to take them out and the three brothers divide them.

Hearing that this was Edward's relic, Argent glanced at the corner of his mouth with disgust, but he would not refuse this cheap treasure.

Cecilio gave a look, and the subordinate immediately bent over to open all the password boxes.

Everyone looked inside the box and saw that there were antique jewelry, antique guns and a few exquisite daggers. In addition, there are some messy things. Such as colorful marbles, old playing cards that have been out of print for decades.

Those little things should be the treasures of Edward's childhood memories.

After everyone could see the contents of the box clearly, Cecilio said: "Agen and I grew up with my father when we were young, and worked hard for the big family. Therefore, I think Agen and I should Divide 90% of his father's inheritance, and Hoff gets 10%." After speaking, he paused and moved his eyes to Han Zhan and Song Ci.

He asked Han Zhan and Song Ci: "Do you have any objections?"

As soon as Song Ci wanted to say that he had no objection, he heard Cecilio say again: "If you have an opinion, you also reserve."

Song Ci: "..."

Big brother is big brother, arbitrary and domineering.

After dividing the precious relics, Cecilio directly threw the deck of playing cards to Han Miao and the others, "Take it to play cards!" Several children immediately picked up the cards on the ground and jokingly ran to the indoor fountain square to play. The playing cards are gone.

Cecilio grabbed the small marbles again, and he said, "It's useless for you to keep this thing. I brought it back." After Edward died, Cecilio planned to throw this thing into that piece. In the sea, it is a kind of spiritual sustenance.

After dividing up the inheritance, the subordinates took the empty box away.

Butler Cai walked over with the helpers, took away the cold coffee and tea in front of everyone, and replaced them with a hot cup.

Cecilio took a sip of the coffee, thinking of something, then put down the cup and looked at Ajan.

Agen is liquidating the inheritance he has allocated, thinking in his heart what items will be sold at auction to make money, and what items are suitable for Nan Yanyan as a collection.

"Agen."

Hearing Cecilio yelling to himself, Agen put the liquidated things into two camps and then raised his head to look at Cecilio. "calls me?"

Nodding, Cecilio said: "Agen, I know, you have been jealous of me since you were a child, and jealous that I have received too much father's love and attention." Cecilio took the initiative to mention this, and everyone looked a little embarrassed.

The atmosphere that was originally peaceful suddenly became dull.

Su Huanyan poked Cecilio in the back secretly, reminding him not to bring up such a disappointing topic on this day.

But Cecilio did not stop his speech. He said to Agen: "They have a saying in China that is quite right. In family education, a bowl of water is difficult to level. I admit that my father completely turned that bowl towards me."

Having said that, he also took a look at Han Zhan. "Since I was young, I have been his proudest heir. He has given all the resources he can give to me. I regret the injustice you suffered when you were young, but I will not be sorry for that."

Hearing that, Arang looked unhappy, and he asked Cecilio: "Do you think he should have a preference for you? We deserve to be bullied by him?"

Cecilio was calm in the face of Agen's anger. "It can't be said that it should be."

He laughed. He lit a cigarette, smoked, and said: "I got his preference, and I also bear the shackles on him. Agen, Hough, you can leave Sicily, but I don’t Yes. In my whole life, even if I die, I will be on the land of Sicily."

"I have paid the price for the preference I have received."

Cecilio shed so much blood and tears as much as he was favored.

Therefore, he does not feel that he needs to apologize to anyone.

Cecilio was destined to accept Edward's business when he was born. The ‘Children of God’ organization gave Cecilio the supreme power, but at the same time it also gave him a heavy shackle.

He must continue to walk with the "son of God". He can't fall. If he falls, there will be countless families ruined and destroyed.

After Ajan heard Cecilio's words, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared. He looked at Cecilio's tall and domineering body, and suddenly felt that this person was also very tired.

"So Agen, my good brother." Cecilio had finished smoking, he used his fingers to crush the red cigarette butts and threw them into the crystal ashtray.

After doing all this, he raised his eyes and looked at Agen on the other side of the sofa, and asked: "Can you, don't put your hatred of my father on me?"

On his stern three-dimensional cheeks, there was a rare lonely look. "After my father's death, I will be the only two of you brothers." Arang resented him, and Han Zhan was alienated from him. He would also feel lonely every time the family reunion is like Christmas.

Cecilio's words made Han Zhan and Ajan brothers feel sad.

Han Zhan suddenly said: "This Christmas, our family will go to Italy."

Cecilio's eyes lit up.

Arang rubbed his hands on his thighs, and said awkwardly, "What? We Yanyan haven't been to Italy yet, this Christmas, I also want to take her over to see."

The three brothers finally reconciled.

Song Ci and Su Huanyan looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

Agen handed the things he planned to auction to Steward Cai and said to Steward Cai: "Steward Cai, find a trustworthy auction house and help me take these things. I need money."

He is serious about opening an orphanage.

Steward Cai hugged those things carefully and quickly went to find something to install.

Before the inheritance was hot, Agen was anxious to take them out for auction, and Cecilio frowned deeply. He asked Agen with some wonder: "Are you so short of money?"

"of course!"

Ajan blinked his eyes and said fiercely to Cecilio and Han Zhan: "I will get married tomorrow. Don't forget to come with the gift. I only need money for the gift. Cash, WeChat, Alipay, and credit card will do!"

Everyone rolled their eyes madly.

After laughing and chatting around ten o'clock, everyone went back to their rooms and waited for tomorrow.

-

In the car.

Cheng Yanmo had something to ask Vivien, but there was a driver in the car, so he was somewhat evasive.

Vivien sat in the car and had nothing to do, so she opened the mail box of her mobile phone and browsed the official documents. Suddenly, she heard Cheng Yanmo say: "Qian Sheng, find a family and let us go."

Qian Sheng is Cheng Yanmo's driver.

The driver felt a little strange when he heard this request. "At this time?" Cheng Yanmo is used to being a self-disciplined person. Normally on working days, Master Cheng would not go to places like bars to relax.

Cheng Yanmo nodded, "Yes."

"Ok."

Vivien noticed that Cheng Yanmo used the word ‘us’, she couldn’t access the file anymore, and turned her head to think about what Cheng Yanmo said.

When he turned his head, he saw Cheng Yanmo gently rubbing his temples. He has a lot of work to deal with every day, he must be tired.

She swallowed Vivien's mouth again.

Qian Sheng knew of a few clean houses with good environment. He drove the car around the city for a few times, and finally parked the car by the exit of a park by the Yulongyuan River.

Qian Sheng raised the handbrake and turned off the car. He turned his head and said to Cheng Yanmo, "Master Cheng, there is a water clearing house by the river in front. It was just opened last year and it was quite quiet." Qian Sheng followed Cheng Yanmo for several years. He knows Cheng Yanmo's needs very well, and he will not go wrong with what he chooses.

Cheng Yanmo gave a hum, put on his glasses, unscrewed the door handle, and prepared to get out of the car.

After one leg stretched out of the car, Cheng Yanmo suddenly said to Vivien, who was sitting still in the co-pilot, "Assistant Fei, if you are not busy, let me go for a drink with me."

Vivien couldn't refuse Cheng Yanmo's request.

She got out of the car and walked towards Qing with Cheng Yanmo. Looking at the back of Mr. Cheng and Assistant Fei, Qian Sheng felt that the two of them were worthy of each other.

Didn't find it before?

Cheng Yanmo led Vivien into Qing Bar.

He was outside and never drank the kind of wine that had been opened to prevent someone from drugging him. Cheng Yanmo asked for a bottle of Chivas 25. He liked the mellow, rich and complex taste.

Better wine, this Qing Bar does not sell it.

The open-air balcony of the bar is built on the Yulongyuan River. Sitting here, you can see the Yulong Building on the upper reaches of the river. Today's Yulong Building has become a new landmark in Wangdong City.

Cheng Yanmo looked at the building and couldn't help but said with emotion: "Who would have thought that in just three years, the Yulong Building would replace the Yaoshi Building and become the symbol of the city."

Yaoshi Building is the headquarters of Chuandong Group. Before that, Yaoshi Building had always been the landmark of Wangdong City.

Vivien is Cheng Yanmo's assistant, she habitually tries to figure out Cheng Yanmo's words and deeds. Hearing Cheng Yanmo's emotion, Vivien was not sure what Cheng Yanmo was thinking, so she picked up some kind words and said, "I believe that under the leadership of Boss, Yaoshi Building will once again become a symbol of this city."

Cheng Yanmo stared at Vivien's talking lips, frowned and said, "I don't want to listen to hypocritical words today, I want to listen to your truth."

This is what you requested.

Vivien said: "Han Zhan is a rare business prodigy, Boss, it is difficult for you to catch up with him."

Although it sounds hurtful, Cheng Yanmo likes it better.

Cheng Yanmo watched the waiter open the wine, he waved away the waiter, and poured a glass of wine for Vivien himself. "let's play a game."

Vivien was holding the cup in both hands to quit drinking. When she heard Cheng Yanmo's words, she asked, "What are you playing?"

"The game I asked you to answer." Cheng Yanmo said.

Vivien almost laughed. "Boss asked, I answered, it's very unfair."

Cheng Yanmo also had some smiles in his eyes, "I am the boss, are you fair to me?"

Vivien could only agree. "Okay."

Cheng Yanmo poured himself wine again. He took out the cigarette and wanted to smoke, and then asked Vivien: "Do you mind if I smoke?" After his voice, Cheng Yanmo emphasized again: "The truth."

Vivien: "Mind, second-hand smoke is short-lived."

Cheng Yanmo was choked, then silently put the cigarette case back into his pocket, he said with a blank face, "Assistant Fei, you are so cute to be honest."

Vivien suspects that Cheng Yanmo is molesting her, but she has no evidence.

After the two clinked glasses briefly, Cheng Yanmo did not drink. He turned the glass in his hand, staring at the amber whiskey, and finally asked the first serious question. "Assistant Fei said before that you studied at Shangying International School."

Vivien's breathing suddenly slowed down.

Vivien subconsciously wanted to avoid this problem, but Cheng Yanmo stared at her scorchingly. She was going to melt away from the heat, and there was nowhere to hide.

Vivien subconsciously licked her pale pink lips, nodded, and said, "Yes."

"Li Wen." Cheng Yanmo called her.

Vivien subconsciously raised her head to look at Cheng Yanmo, only to find that Cheng Yanmo was not calling her, but simply wanted to call the name again.

Vivien squeezed the cup with his right hand and hid his left hand under the table, squeezing the material of the wide-leg pants nervously.

"We knew each other before, didn't we?" Cheng Yanmo's tone was determined.

He had already remembered that a long time ago, there seemed to be a girl named Li Wen who appeared briefly in his life.

She is like a firework, fleeting.

Vivien hummed softly, "Acknowledge, recognize."

Cheng Yanmo put down the wine glass in his hand, with his hands around his arms, staring at Vivien with a slightly uneasy look, suddenly laughed briefly. "It turned out to be you..." Cheng Yanmo said inexplicably [youyou reading www.uutxt.me].

Vivien: "Huh?" She bravely raised her head and looked directly at Cheng Yanmo, and summoned her courage to tentatively ask Cheng Yanmo: "Boss, do you think of me?"

Cheng Yanmo nodded.

"You become..." He spread his palms in front of him and turned around, seeming a bit tangled, not knowing how to express his feelings. In the end, he just sighed softly: "Compared with when you were a teenager, the changes are so great, I really didn't expect you, you turned out to be..."

"It turned out to be..."

Vivien gave a wry smile and completed what Cheng Yanmo couldn't bear to finish. "Unexpectedly, I turned out to be that fat pig."

Fat Pig, Fat Pig in China, this is the nickname those people gave to Vivien.

Cheng Yanmo frowned, "Don't talk about yourself like that."

Vivien is now strong enough, and looking back at the insults he received as a teenager, he is no longer filled with indignation.

She said: "I was really fat at that time, tall and fat, and like to have acne during adolescence..." At that time, the school selected four ugly girls, and Vivien was the first.

Shangying International School must wear a uniform when going to school. Vivien’s uniform is the largest among the female school uniforms. She dare not wear a skirt because her legs are too fat and they are full of fat...

She was always bullied by school people, locked in the toilet, stripped of her pants to see her sex, her hair was maliciously grabbed by the girls, and she was bullied, humiliated, and even beaten by the boys at the corner of the stairs.

Anyone who sees the now domineering and decisive Vivien can't believe that she has been bullied on campus for three and a half years.

She was not bullied by one person or a group of people, she was bullied by the entire class, or even the entire school.

"When I realized that you might be Wen, to be honest, I was taken aback." Cheng Yanmo saw Han Miao at Yulong Manor today, and suddenly the shadow of a fat classmate in high school flashed in his mind.

He vaguely remembered that the fat classmate's name seemed to be Wen, but at that time, all the students in the class called her Fat Pig, and only the teacher occasionally called her.

When Cheng Yanmo had dinner, he kept thinking about it, so he was not talkative at the dinner table.

Now that the guess has been confirmed, Cheng Yanmo only finds it incredible. The Wen in his memory, when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he was a few meters tall and weighed close to two hundred.

Wen was really fat at the time.

Cheng Yanmo looked at Vivien's eyes, which looked incredible. "How did you lose weight?" Cheng Yanmo couldn't imagine how much Vivien had suffered in order to lose weight.

"It took me three years to lose weight. I managed to lose weight." Vivien's tone was calm and light, with a smile on her face, but Cheng Yanmo knew she was lying.

Cheng Yanmo's expression sank, and he said, "To be honest."

Vivien's beautiful hazel-colored pupils slowly turned twice before lowering his eyes.

She had hidden all her hands under the table for some time.

Vivien grabbed her pants, lowered her head, and whispered: "My father died when I was very young. Later, my mother took me and married an American man. The year they got married, I was only six years old. Years old, I was just a fat girl at that time."

"The stepfather has always wanted to train me into a lady and make me a celebrity. I hope that in the future I can marry a partner who will help him in his career. But then, as I grow older, my figure gets fatter. .."

"Ten years later, my mother was old and declining, and the stepfather found a new lover, and the other party also brought a beautiful daughter. Of course, my mother was kicked out of the house."

"My mother took me back to her natal Shanghai to live. She was raised as a waste by her stepfather. She only knew how to eat, drink and play, but she didn't have the ability to make money. Soon after returning to Shanghai, we were impoverished. My mother could not bear hardship. When I went to work, I started to find different men, be their lovers, be juniors..."

"But she is not young anymore, she doesn't have the flowery beauty she used to be, and she is always abandoned. Later, her mother became a little mentally disturbed. She always beat and scolded me, and asked me why I was so fat as a pig. If I can kill the meat and pay back, what can I change?"

Speaking of living in Shanghai, Vivien was humble. She lowered her head to prevent anyone from seeing her fragility and fear.

I don't know what terrible past she thought of again, and her shoulders suddenly shrank twice in fear.

When I speak again, my voice becomes softer. "One time when I came back from school, my mother called a bad old man to come home. She told me that she sold me to that old man for fifty thousand yuan."

Vivien pinched her thigh with a sharp pain. She was forbidden to cry. She said, "The old man took off my clothes forcibly in front of my mother, but finally stopped. He pressed **** my face. Spit, scold me for being too ugly, too fat, and fell his appetite..."

"Stop talking." Cheng Yanmo didn't want to listen anymore. He just had to think about the scene, and his heart would be aching.

Vivien stopped talking.

After a while, Vivien raised her head and raised a slightly reluctant smile at Cheng Yanmo.

Cheng Yanmo saw Vivien's reddish eyes. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch them. Only halfway through his hand did he realize that he had passed.

He withdrew his hand.

Vivien took a sip of the wine, not knowing whether the alcohol level was too high or she was too uncomfortable. In short, she was a little confused now.

Vivien put down the wine glass and blinked at Cheng Yanmo. She mysteriously said, "Boss, I'll show you something."

Cheng Yanmo frowned, "What?"

Vivien suddenly opened the shirt on his chest.

The shirt originally had a shallow V neckline, and she pulled it down forcefully, and the bra and skin inside came out.

It was only eight o'clock at this time, and there were no people in Qingba, except for the two of them on the outdoor balcony. Therefore, no third person will discover this scene.

When Cheng Yanmo saw Vivien's movements, he was initially a little sullen, but when he saw the scalpel scar at the xiphoid process of Vivien's chest, his eyes suddenly froze. "this is..."

Vivien told Cheng Yanmo: "To lose weight, I cut half of my stomach."

Cheng Yanmo squeezed the glass subconsciously.

"I exercised like crazy and worked hard. At the age of twenty, I finally lost weight. When my mother was about to die, she stared at the reborn me, grabbed my hand hard, and asked me why not I cut my stomach earlier. She thinks that if I lose weight earlier, my stepfather will not divorce her if he sees that I still have some usefulness..."

Vivien sneered, "I suddenly hated her that day. I hated her to the extreme. I decided to unplug her oxygen tube and watched her lose her breath before finally letting out a sigh of relief."

She recalled that scene, but she couldn't hold back the tears.

I don’t know if I miss my mother, or if I feel sorry for myself who has never been loved by my mother.

In order to conceal the distress of confusion, Cheng Yanmo picked up the cup and pretended to drink. The spicy liquor spread out in Cheng Yanmo's mouth. He suddenly realized that drinking is bad for his stomach, and quickly snatched the glass in front of Vivien.

"In the future, socialize, don't drink," he said. After finishing speaking, I felt that it was not enough, and added: "You don't want to go out to socialize with me in the future."

Vivien laughed.

Cheng Yanmo couldn't help being annoyed when seeing her still laughing. "Don't laugh." She didn't know how uncomfortable the way she laughed now.

"Only you care about me." Vivien said nonchalantly.

Cheng Yanmo was stunned.

He cares about her?

He thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember whether he cared about Vivien before.

Vivien was transferred to Shangying International School in high school. Strictly speaking, she and Cheng Yanmo were classmates for only half a year, and they returned to Shanghai because of their parents' divorce.

Vivien has been bullied, so someone suddenly gave her a little bit of good, Vivien will remember it for a lifetime. But Cheng Yanmo's life went smoothly, and Vivien was just a hurried passer-by in his teenage career when he was studying.

Vivien stared at Cheng Yanmo with tears in her eyes. She said: "You must not know that you are the first person to pick up the school uniform that was trampled on by them and put it on me silently. I will always remember, you told me A sentence."

Cheng Yanmo no longer remembered, he asked, "What did I say?"

"You said, it doesn't matter if the clothes are taken off, just put them back on one by one, but the dignity is crushed, and you can't pick it up." Today, Vivien has already successfully picked up every piece of her taken off. A piece of clothing has become the first female player of Chuandong Group.

No one dared to take off her clothes anymore!

Cheng Yanmo laughed, "Don't take me so well."

Cheng Yanmo felt that Vivien had beautified him. He frankly told Vivien: "I've heard that there is a fat girl from China in the school who is always bullied. I saw that you were bullied, but it didn't happen. I have wanted to protect you and seek justice for you. I can't bear to see you being bullied, but you look like you are resigned."

"The reason for saying that is that I just hope you can live like a person, not like a **** bastard. If I am really a good person, I should protect you from being bullied."

"So." Cheng Yanmo swallowed the tasteless wine in his mouth slowly. He told Vivien, "Please don't take me too noble."

Vivien listened carefully to Cheng Yanmo's words, and she nodded clearly, "I know, I know you are not a kind and good person, and I didn't treat you as a good person to love and respect."

Vivien looked at him, but her tears blurred again. She wept and smiled and said: "I just, I can't forget the first man who picked up my clothes for me."

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