Revenge

Aaron Gu frowned; his attention was still seized by that bowl of messy soup; he spoke indifferently to phone: “Okay.”

He took out a money from the wallet and handed it to the chef after hanging up the phone; chef did not take the money but laughed at him: “That girl has already paid for you, remember?”

Aaron Gu seemed a bit surprised and looked up into the smiling eyes of the chef, his face cold and expressionless as usual.

Seeing him turn around, the boss said politely after him, "Take your time and come here often when you are free. Do not try spicy jelly if you are not ready; I have only seen two girls who could do hot to that extent; one was a girl who has not shown up for years with her boyfriend, and the other, the girl who sat across you...Well, that’s something...hahaha...”

As if he had not heard what he said, Aaron Gu walked into the noisy crowd and felt a little lost.

All is quiet at dead of night; Amanda sat in the open air on the flower bed, looking at the bright neon in the distance, feeling like a homeless ragpicker; she was still living the moment of their meeting in the snack bar; she had long made up her mind to be a sweet and obedient lamb in front of Aaron Gu if she was to meet him again. But when she met him in the bar, she found it impossible.

He had been acting like that he was mistreated and abandoned by the world. Was it because Amanda had died and disappeared from the world forever?

He he, Amanda was amused by her own thought; she had been dead for over three months; Did Aaron Gu get the news till today? If he was saddened by her death, what had he been up to in this three month? The memory they shared, the happiness they had, what did they mean to him? Was it a bit too late to mourn for her and their past.

Yeah, everything was too late, long before her death.

ghost with no face to Amanda; suddenly as if reminded of something, she stood up and rushed for Jingdu Airport; she was told that the latest flight had

windows of was a black void; she closed her eyes and wondered whether next time she opened her eyes, everything would turn out to be

time to time and asked if she needed snacks or anything; everything was quiet except for the rhythmed sound of the train galloping. The first light of the dawn came through

familiar S city logo, the familiar Southern accent, even the humidity in the air, made Amanda feel like she had been away for a lifetime. Her first destination was her home, one of the city's top villas, where her family once lived and where

out of the window at the villa; the

back at her and asked, "Little girl, are

is it really more comfortable to live in such a big house? After death, they are also caged in an small urn, isn’t it? Even if the urn is made of gold, some graver robber may dig them out in a few

erasing her and her family...The name of a lovely husband and great son-in-law did not allow him to sell the house, so he was going to reconstruct it into a love nest of him and Lily Shen...This villa had changed the owners from Juans to Fu

me to this place..." Amanda came

turned around and laughed. "Little girl," he said, "I was just thinking, you must be in the wrong place. This is the district for rich

not

were rich, but they were kind and good people. She may be a bit arrogant and domineering but she had never done anything to hurt others. She worked hard to earn

taxi stopped at the entrance to a neighborhood, and Amanda paid the fare and got out.

worried Amanda sick. She wished to see Lydia Du open the door

a gaunt and haggard middle-aged woman; she looked at Amanda narrowly and asked:

mother. Amanda knew her.