Qing Ning raised her eyes and looked at Qiu Muze's pretending to be gentle. The wall of love for Qiu Muze in her heart suddenly collapsed, and there was nowhere to hide her love and hate.
Qing Ning withdrew from Qiu Muze's arms, gave Su Nian'an a slight blessing and said, "Dad, my daughter is feeling unwell, please leave first."
Su Nian'an had no time to take care of his daughter who had left. The hall was full of guests, and he and Qiu Musheng were happily busy thanking her.
Qing Ning was sitting in Su Qi's room. The door was closed and no one was allowed in.
Originally, he thought that as long as he was sincere, he could move Qiu Muze. Qingning didn't know whether he knew she was Qingning, but the result was obviously the same whether he knew or not, Qiu Muze's heart would not be with her.
Su Qi's name is written all over the papers in his study, and the one hanging on the wall is still the naughty Su Qi. Around his waist is a jade pendant with their names engraved on it. It seems that as long as it belongs to Qiu Muze, there are
Su Qi's mark.
Qing Ning suddenly felt very tired. She rushed forward and wanted to destroy everything that belonged to Su Qi, leaving no trace.
Qiu Muze pushed her to the ground, looked down at her with his hands behind his back and said, "If you dare to touch even a tiny bit of this place, no matter who you are, I will never tolerate it!"
That was the first time in Qingning's life that she was so desperate, so desperate that she was heartbroken and wanted to cry without tears.
Holding on to an impossible hope, are you just letting yourself down by holding on tight?
Qingning couldn't find the answer. She had gone through two marriages, and now she just wanted to find someone she loved, love him well, and protect him.
Everyone in the world knows her as cold-blooded, cruel, and ruthless. She killed her two husbands, accused her of her faults, and made her right and wrong.
Qing Ning wanted to argue, but there was nothing to explain.
She once loved her dead second husband without hesitation because he was flirting with her palace maid and was extremely ambiguous. Qing Ning had reminded him that although he promised her on the surface, he was still flirting with the palace maid secretly.
Love is selfish and overbearing.
Qingning let the palace maid die miserably, and then let the man be ruined until he died.
When she first met Qiu Muze, looking at his careful and gentle look, Qingning's cold heart gradually began to warm up again. She thought that maybe Qiu Muze could heal her injuries and give her the happiness she expected. But she didn't expect that in the end, she would still be in shape.
Shadow is alone.
When Qiu Muche came in, he was already smelling of alcohol.
The guests enjoyed themselves and left the venue laughing.
Su Nian'an thought very carefully and celebrated Su Qi's birthday when he returned home. Qiu Muze played two roles and swallowed Su Qi's share of wine together in a cheerful atmosphere.
The homecoming banquet was a blessing for his marriage to Su Qi, and Qiu Muche accepted it calmly.
Qing Ning sat on the edge of the bed and watched Qiu Muze stumble in, and quickly stepped forward to help him. As soon as she touched Qiu Muze's arm, Qiu Muze pushed her aside hard to prevent her from touching him.
Qing Ning stood up holding on to the table, her arm slightly bruised.
"Qiu Muze, open your eyes and see who I am!" Qing Ning stood in front of Qiu Muze and raised her face, letting Qiu Muze see a face that belonged to Su Qi.
"What? Do you think I am so drunk that I can't even tell the difference between the woman I love?" Qiu Muze pushed Qing Ning away, ignored the tears on her face, sat on Su Qi's bed and fell asleep lazily.