The Monster I Was Redeemed

To be honest, Yang Xingguo could be said to be the most "stupid" person in the circle back then.

His professional skills were not as good as Li Yongming's, and his conduct as a person was not as good as Shi Hongfang's. Not to mention Xia Qiyuan, he was completely beaten in all aspects.

As a result, today, the small group back then has gone missing, and is in jail. He is the only one who is still in a public office.

But his good luck came to an end today.

While Yang Xingguo was observing the layout of the teahouse, an attractive woman who looked nearly forty years old walked into the shop carrying a satchel.

Yang Xingguo didn't pay attention at first, but when he saw the woman's face, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

If his wife was still alive, she would probably look like this in more than ten years, right?

This idea took root in my mind as soon as it came up.

During the following period, Yang Xingguo kept looking at the other party with hidden eyes.

At first, he just used the gesture of drinking tea to cover up, then he picked up the newspaper to cover half of his face and peeked, and in the end, it turned into an honest and fair look.

I don't know if Yang Xingguo's gaze was too intense. The woman glanced in Yang Xingguo's direction while turning sideways to rummage through the bag, and the two happened to meet their eyes.

Yang Xingguo had a slightly embarrassed smile on his face and nodded slightly towards the other party.

But the latter's eyes lit up, and he strode towards Yang Xingguo with his bag in hand.

The woman put down her satchel and sat down opposite Yang Xingguo: "Hey, isn't this Comrade Xiao Yang? Are you here for a sip of tea after work?"

This time it was Yang Xingguo's turn to be dumbfounded: "You are?"

Could this person be his old classmate? Is that why you feel familiar? But no one in the class looked like Qingyun at that time...

When the woman heard Yang Xingguo's words, she immediately became unhappy: "You don't recognize me anymore? Or are you doing it on purpose?"

There are many things in the world that can make people pick their feet embarrassingly, and this is one of them.

Many years after graduation, I met an old classmate. After being recognized by one side, I could only pretend to be familiar with him and talk to him. In fact, I didn't even know his last name, for fear that his secret would be revealed soon and he would be embarrassed.

Yang Xingguo smiled sheepishly: "I know you, why don't you know me? I'm embarrassed to disturb you. After all, everyone has gone their separate ways now."

"Then what do you think my name is?" the woman narrowed her eyes and asked.

Now Yang Xingguo couldn't answer, and the awkward atmosphere gradually spread.

The woman's eyes widened, and she looked at the unfamiliar eyes with a hint of alienation and asked: "Hey, have you really forgotten me? Isn't it said that first love can be remembered for a lifetime?"

Yang Xingguo was also confused. Why didn't he remember that he had such a first love before meeting his wife?

"Uh, I'm sorry, my first love was my wife. She passed away more than ten years ago." Yang Xingguo explained in a low voice.

Yang Xingguo had long accepted the death of his wife. After all, he still had a daughter to raise. He couldn't stay downcast all day, right?

So when he said this, his tone was casual and not too serious.

But when the woman opposite heard this, she showed a completely opposite expression.

"...You mean that the Liang Qingyun in your mind has been dead since the day I got married, right?"

The woman looked at Yang Xingguo coldly: "It's obviously you who insists on becoming a criminal policeman and refuses to settle in Europe with me, but now it's all my fault?"

ha? Will I settle in Europe with you?

Yang Xingguo looked at the woman in front of him again.

The clothes on the woman's body are all handmade and customized, and a bag can equal the salary of an ordinary worker for several years, not to mention the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Why don’t I remember that there was a rich woman who wanted to keep me?

"Yang Xingguo, are you mute when you speak? Or are you now sitting at the top of the Nevada City Police Department and want to use this method to ridicule my lack of vision?" the woman said coldly.

The more he talked, the more confused he became. Yang Xingguo suspected that the other party had mistakenly admitted the wrong person.

But when the other party named him and his identity and position matched, it didn't look like he was a mistaken person.

Unable to figure it out, Yang Xingguo had no choice but to bite the bullet and asked, facing the other person's gaze that could give someone frostbite, "What's your name, please?"

"What, you want to pretend to be the first time we met and start over?"

The coldness in the woman's eyes eased slightly: "Should I cooperate with you and say, 'This is the first time we meet, my name is Liang Qingyun'?"

Bang, bang.

The tea set and chassis made a crisp sound.

Yang Xingguo slapped the table with a dark face: "I don't care who you are, but it's not fun to make fun of someone else's dead lover."

Liang Qingyun was even more surprised than when he first met Yang Xingguo: "Wait, your wife is also named Liang Qingyun? You have a wife with the same name as me?"

Yang Xingguo frowned and asked, "Your name is also Liang Qingyun? But I only know one Liang Qingyun, and that is my wife. Have you admitted the wrong person?"

Liang Qingyun held his forehead with one hand in disbelief: "Let me slow down a moment. When did you and your wife get married?"

"...not long after I became a criminal police officer."

Yang Xingguo also realized that the other party did not have any malicious intent, and it was very likely that he simply recognized the wrong person, and his tone began to gradually soften.

Who knew that just as Yang Xingguo's tone softened, the other party looked at him as if he were a mental patient.

"Xiao Yang, is it because my leaving has stimulated you too much and caused you to have a schizophrenia?

I hadn't left Neihua at that time. How could I not know if you were married? "

"...I don't think we need to continue talking."

Yang Xingguo picked up his handbag with a dark face.

It was obvious that he regarded the other party as a lunatic who knew his past and came here to deliberately provoke him.

Yang Xingguo stood up and walked around the table, and Liang Qingyun grabbed his wrist.

Liang Qingyun looked at Yang Xingguo seriously: "Xiao Yang, I think you should see a psychiatrist now."

See a psychiatrist?

Yang Xingguo sneered and said, "I don't know who hired the actor and what crooked ideas you have, but I advise you and the people behind you not to make fun of my wife casually!"

However, Liang Qingyun did not let go because of Yang Xingguo's warning, and the worry in his eyes became even worse.

"Xiao Yang, it was my fault that I left Nevada City. Let's go see a doctor, okay?"

Liang Qingyun pinched Yang Xingguo's wrist and persuaded him softly.

"Let go!"

"Okay, I'll release you right away. Are you still living at Mr. Yue's house? I can ask a psychiatrist to come to your home..."

Yang Xingguo looked at her with disgust and forced his arm away: "I'm warning you, it's best to stay away from me and my family, otherwise I won't mind arresting you for invasion of privacy."

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