Yuan Qing Ling raised his sleeves and said calmly: "Cry? I can't cry. It's a lie made up out of thin air. Why should I cry?"
Chu Mingyang sneered and slowly sat down. The two sat opposite each other, less than a foot apart, and the atmosphere was full of hostility.
"You're right. I did like him in the past. What woman wouldn't love such a heroic man?" There was a bit of mockery in Chu Mingyang's eyes, "Don't you also love him deeply? It's just that you used it.
After getting the dirty tricks, do you think you are the final winner? I originally thought that he protected you like that, and he must have you in his heart, but after he came into contact with me and listened to him talk about the grievances in his heart, I realized the pressure he was under.
And suffering, Yuan Qingling, do you know that your appearance is abominable?"
"I would like to hear the details." Yuan Qingling said, suppressing the goosebumps that were about to appear, "But to be honest, even if the child in your belly is his, you must have seduced him first, and he didn't
It’s just for fun.”
There was a sneer at the corner of Chu Mingyang's mouth, "Do you really think so? You are wrong to think so. When I returned to my parents' home, he tried every means to get people to send me letters and invite me to go out to meet. I originally hated him extremely.
I thought he had ulterior motives, so all the letters he gave me were burned, except for the last letter, which I still have on me. You know his handwriting."
She took out a letter from her sleeve pocket. The letter was carefully folded. After opening it, you could see that the paper was severely creased. It must have been read and folded countless times.
Man'er stepped forward to take it, but Chu Mingyang raised his hand and said coldly: "Do you want to destroy the evidence? You can see it, just see it like this, it's just a few words."
She straightened the letter and unfolded it near her chin for Yuan Qingling to read.
"Sister Yang, I don't mean any offense. I just want to say I'm sorry to you personally. If you are willing to forgive me, please come to Mingyue Tower at noon tomorrow to get together."
The signature is a word Hao.
There is no date or his seal, it is a private message.
The handwriting is indeed very similar to his. Since I can't take it over and study it, I don't know how different it is from his handwriting.
"You recognize his handwriting, right?" Seeing her stunned look, Chu Mingyang thought she was sad. He smiled proudly and slowly hid the letter, and said coldly: "He wrote me no less than five letters, but I didn't even bother to pay attention.
After reading it, I burned it, as all the maids around me can testify. I was really depressed living in my parents’ house, so I wanted to hear what he had to say for the last time before going to the Mingyue Tower for the meeting. After arriving at the Mingyue Tower, I felt sorry for him.
His attitude is still cold. It's a pity that you didn't see his attentiveness. You didn't see that he was sitting opposite me and kept explaining to me. He said that he came to Chu Mansion not for Chu Mingcui, but for me, but he was misunderstood.
, he always wanted to find a chance to make it clear, but unfortunately you set him up at that time, causing his reputation to be ruined. He was also frustrated and felt that he was not worthy of me, so he gave up."
Yuan Qingling looked at her intoxication and obsession when she talked about this matter. There was a hint of bitterness in the sweetness, and there was also helplessness and sadness in her proud smile. She was afraid that the sweetness at that time had become sad now.
"So, after the misunderstanding disappeared, you continued to see each other?" Yuan Qingling asked.