He had used all sorts of methods to force her to go back, and now, she was finally forced to go back.
It was a pity that Jian Jia couldn't see it.
Xia duo smiled bitterly and returned to her small building. She stacked all the paintings together and put them in a big box, which she sealed in the warehouse.
She looked at the big box with a deep reluctance in her eyes.
"Miss Xia, can we go now?" secretary kong couldn't help but urge her when she saw that she was in a daze for a long time.
The earlier she returned to the capital, the earlier she could treat young master si, the earlier he would wake up!
Xia duo pursed her lips and sighed in the end. She looked away from the painting, turned around, and left with Secretary Kong.
Forget it.
now that she had been forced to become the murderer of her husband, what was the point of her still thinking about her dream?
