Ding Jie's red lips were slightly opened, her eyes were slid, and she said heavily: "Who are you me, why should you care about me?"

Xie Wendong didn't mind and sighed: "Even if there is no such relationship as Brother Han, we are friends. Ding Xiaojie is too heartless to say this. When you hugged me and cried just now, I could feel that you have not woken up from that nightmare. Time flies, and the passing of people is gone, everything should be looked forward. Why bother torture yourself like this?"

Ding Jie did not respond and fell into a long silence.

Xie Wendong looked like a close brother, and like a Ding Jie's best friend, and continued to persuade: "I believe Brother Han is in the nine springs and doesn't want to see Ding Xiaojie like this now, living in pain and hatred. I know you must have suffered a lot of grievances over the years. But grievances, pain, and hatred should not be the main theme of your life. You should learn to cheer up, learn to regain your confidence in life, and live well..."

In the car, Xie Wendong said and persuaded him endlessly. Even he was surprised that he could talk to himself for several minutes.

He had never been so nagging or shameless before.

His efforts and comfort were not futile. On the surface, Ding Jie still looked cold, but the ice in her heart had begun to melt slowly.

If it was the violent beating of Xie Wendong in the bar before, it would vent her grievances over the years. Xie Wendong's persuasion just now helped her let go of her obsession. Ding Jie's heart, which was full of holes, was slowly beginning to repair it.

At this time, Xie Wendong was a little swaying again.

A voice said in his heart: "She is like this. Will you be too cruel to use her to complete your plan? You are still not a man, you are not an individual?"

Another opposing voice said: "A real man should act without any care. Your brother is still waiting for your good news in Russia. How can he fail because of his soft heart? What's more, your plan will not really suffer. You are a bad guy, so why should you pretend to be a gentleman?"

Just as the two voices were quarreling in his heart, Golden Eye suddenly braked and said, "Brother Dong, the Golden Ding Building has arrived."

As soon as he said it, he knew that he was wrong. You should know that Ding Jie did not tell her where she lives. It seemed a bit too deliberate to say this. He quickly turned around and said, "There is a big vegetable market behind Jinding Building. The snacks are good. We used to go and see them today. By the way, we have been traveling like this for a long time. Where is Dingxiaojie's house?"

Fortunately, Ding Jie is now groggy and has no time to care about these subtitles.

“My home is here, parking.”

"Oh, that's it here, what a coincidence."

"Go up and have a cup of tea. I also hope that Mr. Xie will give Brother Fei a incense stick. After Mr. Xie has given Brother Fei this incense stick, I will not hate you anymore. You are right. I can't live in the shadow of the past. I have to face life well." Ding Jie said expressionlessly.

Unexpectedly, Ding Jie would take the initiative to invite him to go upstairs, which surprised everyone. However, since Ding Jie proposed to burn incense for Han Fei, it was difficult for Xie Wendong to refuse. Indeed, he should also raise incense for Han Fei, just treat it as a comfort to Han Fei under the verge of the scent.

Xie Wendong nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll go."

Under the leadership of Ding Jie, Xie Wendong and his party took the elevator to the 23rd floor.

As soon as the elevator was opened, two men appeared in front of the elevator entrance. The two men were carrying tool boxes, looking hurried and nervous.

These two people don't know each other, but Zhang Long knows them. They are the brothers he sent to Ding Jie's home in Jinding Building to install pinhole cameras. The two little bastards were not good at doing things well, and they were ready for the guys at this time, almost ruining the big deal of Brother Dong. In fact, we can't blame them for this. If you want to blame, you have to blame the security measures in Jinding Building are too strict. They took a long time to sneak in.

Zhang Long glared at them fiercely, meaning: "You two bastards, wait until I go back to settle the score with you."

The two brothers from Wendonghui shrank their necks in fear and quickly let them go aside. After they came out, they quickly got into the elevator and left quickly.

This is just an episode, which neither affects Xie Wendong's original plan nor makes others suspicious.

Under Ding Jie's leadership, the group came to a large dark red iron door with 2305 written on it. Ding Jie took out the key and opened the person.

"Pu" Ding Jie turned on the lights in the living room. In an instant, all the darkness was driven away without a trace.

Although Ding Jie's home is not big, with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, only about 120 square meters in total, it is decorated very warmly and harmoniously, with all furniture and appliances, making it very homely.

On the wall, on the coffee table, and beside the computer, photos of Han Fei can be seen everywhere. Some are Han Fei's unique photos, and some are a group photo of them. Han Fei's expressions in each photo are different. They are laughing, angry, cute, or happy... In short, most of the states when Han Fei and Ding Jie are together.

Seeing Han Fei's photo again, Xie Wendong felt a lot of emotion. He couldn't help but murmur: "Brother Han, Xie Wendong is here to see you today."

"Come in." Ding Jie walked straight into the house without even changing her shoes.

Xie Wendong was polite and handsome. Not only did he change into slippers himself, but he also asked his brothers around him to change them.

"You are all waiting here, I'll come when I go." After changing his shoes, Xie Wendong turned his head and said to the brothers around him.

Jin Yan lowered his voice and shouted: "Brother Dong, be careful."

"Haha, don't worry, I know what's going on." Xie Wendong followed Ding Jie and quickly walked into a room.

There was nothing in this room, except for an altar, a photo of Han Fei, an incense burner, and some fruits.

"I originally didn't believe in any gods and Buddhas, but since Brother Fei left, I believed it. I hope there is really a nine-quan, a next life, and a next life."

Ding Jie had a cold expression. She came to Han Fei's photo and gently wiped Han Fei's photo with a wet cloth, so serious that she seemed to be wiping a work of art.
Chapter completed!