To be honest, Yang Xingguo was the most "stupid" one in the circle back then.

He couldn't compare to Li Yongming in professional skills, Shi Hongfang couldn't compare to his conduct in the world, not to mention Xia Qiyuan, who was completely beaten in all directions.

As a result, the small group back then is today, some are missing, some are in prison, and he is the only one who is still staying in the public office.

But his good luck also came to an end today.

Just as Yang Xingguo was observing the layout of the teahouse, a woman who looked about forty years old and still had a charming appearance walked into the shop with a satchel on her back.

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

If my wife is still alive, it will probably look like this ten years later, right?

As soon as this idea came into being, it took root in my mind.

For the next period of time, Yang Xingguo kept looking at the other party with a vague gaze.

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

I don't know if it's because Yang Xingguo's gaze is too hot, the woman glanced in Yang Xingguo's direction while turning sideways to find something from the bag, and the two happened to meet their gazes.

A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on Yang Xingguo's face, and he nodded slightly towards the other party.

But the latter's eyes lit up, and he strode towards Yang Xingguo with a satchel.

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

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

Could this person be his old classmate? That's why I feel familiar? But at that time, no one in the class looked like Qing Yun...

The woman was immediately unhappy when she heard Yang Xingguo's words: "You don't know me anymore? Or did you mean it on purpose?"

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

After many years of graduation, I met an old classmate from the past. After being recognized unilaterally, I could only pretend to be familiar with him and chat with the other party, but in fact I didn’t even know the name of the person.

Yang Xingguo smiled embarrassedly: "I know, why don't I know, am I embarrassed to disturb you, after all, everyone is going their separate ways now."

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

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

The woman widened her eyes, looked at the stranger with a trace of alienation and asked, "Hey, don't you really forget me? Didn't you say that first love can be remembered forever!"

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 has long accepted his wife's death. After all, he still has a daughter to raise, so he can't be depressed all day long, can he?

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

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

"...You mean from the day I got married, the Liang Qingyun in your mind has died, right?"

The woman looked at Yang Xingguo coldly: "Obviously you insisted on becoming a criminal police officer and refused to follow me to live in Europe, but now it's all my fault?"

ha? Go live in Europe with you?

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

The women's clothes are all handmade, and a bag can cover the wages of ordinary social animals for several years, not to mention the jade bracelet on the wrist.

Why can't I remember that there was a rich woman who wanted to take care of me?

"Yang Xingguo, what are you talking about, are you dumb? Or are you now sitting at the head of the Neihua City Police Department, and you want to use this method to mock me for being blind?" the woman said coldly.

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

But when the other party's names and surnames are correct, and their identities and positions are all correct, it doesn't look like they have admitted the wrong person.

Unable to figure it out, Yang Xingguo had no choice but to bite the bullet and asked the other party's frostbitten gaze: "What's your name, please?"

"Why, want to pretend to be the first meeting and start over?"

The coldness in the woman's eyes eased slightly: "Should I cooperate with you in saying 'It's our first meeting, my name is Liang Qingyun'?"

Bang, bang.

The tea set and the 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 interesting to make fun of someone else's deceased lover."

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

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

Liang Qingyun held his forehead with one hand in disbelief: "Let me take it easy, when did you and your wife get married?"

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

Yang Xingguo also sensed that the other party did not have any malicious intentions, and it was very likely that he simply admitted the wrong person, so his tone gradually softened.

Unexpectedly, just as Yang Xingguo's tone eased, the other party looked at him like he was looking at a mental patient.

"I said, Xiao Yang, is it because my leaving has stimulated you too much, causing you to have a schizophrenia?

At that time, I hadn't left Neihua yet, if you were married, how could I not know about it. "

"...I don't think we need to talk any further."

Yang Xingguo picked up his handbag with a dark face.

Obviously, he regarded the other party as a psychopath who knew his past and came here to deliberately provoke him.

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

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

See a psychiatrist?

Yang Xingguo sneered and said, "I don't know who recruited you as an actor~lightnovelpub.net~ and what crooked ideas you have, but I advise you and the people behind you, don't take mine casually. Wife is kidding!"

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

"Xiao Yang, it was my fault for leaving Neihua City back then, shall we go see a doctor?"

Liang Qingyun squeezed Yang Xingguo's wrist, persuading him softly.

"Let go!"

"Okay, I'll let it go right away. Are you still living at Mr. Yue's house? I can ask a psychiatrist to come and serve..."

Yang Xingguo gave her a disgusted look and forced his arm away: "I warn you, you'd better stay away from me and my family, otherwise I don't mind arresting you for violating privacy."

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