Chapter 611
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In the busiest commercial street of Kingstown, Li Sicheng entered a well-decorated chain noodle restaurant and ordered a bowl of noodles for himself. When he was halfway through eating, a girl at the table behind him suddenly exclaimed and said, "Su Qianci posted on Weibo!"
Li Sicheng paused eating and holding his chopsticks.
"Oh, it's so sad." One of the girls' voice was full of sympathy. "Her husband has been dead for so many years, and she still thinks he is still alive."
"I heard that she is neurotic. She misses her husband all the time. It's a mild delusional syndrome. I heard that she often has hallucinations that her husband will appear next to her, oh …"
"But she still manages such a big company very well. Damn, even a psychopath can do this. Why are we still so low?"
The girl sneered as she ate. "Then you'll need to have such a big company to take over. I heard that it's not just Su Qianci who did it. Her husband's younger brother, Su Qianci's uncle, is also the vice president."
"So what if she has a company? She is still a widow. A young and beautiful woman with two children to manage a company … If it were me, I would remarry. What's wrong with doing in my prime? Why should she be a widow for a dead man? "
"You're not her. How would you know what she's thinking? Maybe she's really in love with that Ghost Li?"
"Li Sicheng! You used to regard him as a prince charming. Now he has only been dead for a short time, and you have forgotten his name. How cold the world is! "
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Li Sicheng listened to their words, silently finished the noodles, and got up to leave.
He found an Internet cafe in a remote alley. The owner with a cigarette in his mouth asked, "How long do you want to play?"
"Can I play without an ID?"
The boss looked him up and down, took off the cigarette, and said, "Sure. Five dollars an hour for others, 20 dollars an hour for you. The innermost machine has a separate compartment. That is a VIP room, and no one will go in there."
Li Sicheng directly took out a hundred-dollar bill, turned around, and walked in.
The owner took the bill and checked it. After making sure it was real, he opened the machine for him.
The legendary VIP room was just a small, dark compartment with a computer inside. It was the most classic XP system.
A little kid was sitting on the ground with his butt bare. When he saw him come in, he raised his head to take a look.
The boss walked in, carried the little kid out, and said: "My son, you can play, but I won't refund the money."
Li Sicheng ignored him and sat down. He opened the webpage and found Su Qianci's Weibo.
Seeing that sentence, Li Sicheng felt like crying.
Her face in the photo was more mature than before, and she was much thinner than before.
His Mrs. Li seemed to be different.
Logging into a Weibo account, Li Sicheng left a message: he will see it, and he will come back.
However, that message was quickly drowned out by a large number of replies.
He logged into L's account on social media and immediately saw a beauty's profile picture pop up.
It was a selfie of Su Qianci herself. She said, "Let's meet. I know you are in Kingstown, Mr. L."
It was sent ten minutes ago.
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