My Mysterious Husband

"How am I going to explain Xinyou’s disappearance to others?" Venus thought.

"I can tell them that Xinyou is home taking care of her parents. But what if her parents find out?" Venus didn't dare to think about it any further. Xinyou’s death would always be known.

Although she wasn't the murderer, Xinyou's death did have something to do with her. How would she explain all this then?

"Don't think about it. I'll take care of it." Kerry came to her side and handed her a tissue.

As he watched her cry, his heart softened and then he took her into his arms.

"Don't cry. It’s going to be okay." He stroked her long hair and whispered.

Venus cried on his shoulder for a moment, and then she wiped her tears.

"Kerry, don't pretend to care about me." Venus said suddenly. “Just leave me alone.”

Kerry was speechless.

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The school is full of full of youthful spirit. People are vigorous and dynamic. When Venus came back school, she was in a good mood.

office. Mrs. Xiaohua was very happy when she saw

Where's Xinyou?" she asked.

to take care of her parents." Venus

didn't suspect anything after hearing it, and gave her a file, smiling, "You should read this first."

skimmed through it roughly. It was a file about exchange

has ten exchange student places. You and Xinyou are the best in our academy this year. If you're willing, you can go to France

Venus was pleasantly surprised and said excitedly, "I get the chance?"

you are the talented girl of our design school, and you are the first in every exam. If you

Kerry. He would never agree to her

face change and asked, "What's wrong?"

you know I'm married, so ......" said Venus awkwardly, "I'll have to talk to my husband

"It is something you should discuss. This is a rare opportunity. You

Xiaohua." said Venus. “I will.”

of people fighting for this chance in the school now. I can only give you three days. Take this file back and

After leaving Mr. Xiaohua's office, Venus didn't go back to work right

had been a long time since she'd been to school. The library, classrooms, and dormitories all had fond memories of her.

had also come to run every night for a few days in order to run 800 meters on the green

memories. If time had remained frozen on

sat on the bleachers all afternoon, reading that file over and over again. She really wanted to go abroad for further education, but the reality simply wouldn't