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When Wang Xiaomei said these words, her tone had clearly softened by quite a bit. She sounded sincere, and her previous anger and arrogance were completely gone.

After a long while, He Li said resolutely, ”No!”

After saying that, Zhang Zijun was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out of his sockets. He couldn't believe his ears, Auntie He Li actually betrayed his style of life for his sake, this was too difficult for Auntie He Li, who looked at friendship as if it was his own life.

However, she did it.

After Wang Xiaomei repeated ”no” twice, she let out a sigh, and her whole body fell on the sofa.

Zhang Zijun ran over to He Li's side and asked in a caring tone: ”Auntie He Li, are you alright?”

He Li waved her hand, and without saying a word, she looked at Wang Xiaomei who was paralyzed on the sofa.

Her body continued to twitch. Even though her hands were tightly covering her face, it was still possible to see that at this moment, she was already crying.

Her tears couldn't stop flowing down her face. It was a heartbreaking sight to behold. However, the reason why He Li was unable to go over and comfort her, was because she had betrayed her sisterhood and friendship for Zhang Zijun for so many years.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this matter was nothing. In any case, in this era where etiquette was the most joyous thing, in the eyes of the people, there was nothing moral or moral about it. However, in this chaotic era, there was still a trace of beauty and light that existed.

Even this little bit of beauty and light had disappeared without a trace.

And looking at Zhang Zijun's mother, Wang Xiaomei, who was dressed in sexy clothes, her identity should be a mature woman who was sexy. Furthermore, compared to He Li, who was a few times less gentle, he was a few times more wild.

She wore a small, dark grey dress with a gold chain around her white neck. The golden chain made the proud line of her career look very attractive.

Her figure could be said to be on the perfect level. She was protruding up and down and was also very well-developed. The main point was that the word ”plump” was the only standard for mature beauties.

She was not like He Li who would wear it, if it was He Li, she would definitely wear the enchanting black stockings, but she only wore ordinary jeans, and a pair of white socks.

This kind of plain and ordinary attire made her look incomparably sexy and seductive. This was a type of clothing that belonged to a mature village woman. On her beautiful body, it was extremely seductive and sexy.

The inside of the house was a complete mess, Wang Xiaomei's low cries resonated within the house.