Su Qianqian looked at Yi Ningxiu for a while, then suddenly smiled coldly, pulled the quilt over her head, turned around and ignored him.
Yi Ningxiu stood there for a long time, sighed, and finally left.
As soon as he left the door, he received a call from Mo Ling: "What happened to Qingqing's suicide?!"
"Have you received the news too?"
"My brother just told me." Mo Ling also sounded a little anxious, "How is she doing?"
"It has been rescued."
"That's good...you know those reports about Qingqing, right?"
Yi Ningxiu walked to the corner, leaned against the wall, and sighed softly, "She committed suicide because of that."
Mo Ling was silent for a long time.
Everyone knows how important the piano is to Su Qingqing. Now that this incident has occurred, Su Qingqing may be ruined.
The road ahead for her will be very difficult.
"Do you know who posted the photo?"
"..." Yi Ningxiu looked at the ceiling, his voice a little dry, "Qingqing said, it's Qianqian."
"How is that possible!?" Mo Ling's voice roared on the phone, "She has a brain cramp? Qianqian wants to take action, why now? You want to slander her at this time, this woman's brain is not broken, right?
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"..." Yi Ningxiu said nothing.
Mo Ling slowly calmed down on the other end of the phone: "Ning Xiu, the top priority now is to find out the truth. You won't believe Su Qingqing's one-sided words, right?"
"..."
Listening to Mo Ling's words, Yi Ningxiu felt suffocated.
Yes, if Su Qianqian really wanted to take action, how could it be now?
She is not a fool. How could such an obvious handle fall into the hands of others?
And he doubted her directly without even thinking about it...
She is his wife, and his trust in her is even less than that of an outsider.
Yi Ningxiu squeezed the phone tightly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that Yi Ningxiu didn't speak, Mo Ling felt nervous and asked, "Do you... really believe that Qian Qian did it? Ning Xiu, don't you even believe her?"
"No..." he said with difficulty, "That's not the case..." But he couldn't explain it.
Maybe in his heart, he really thought that those revelations were made by Su Qianqian... So he asked Su Qianqian directly without even thinking about it.
He thought of the sneer on her lips and felt more and more uncomfortable.
"Ning Xiu, Ning Xiu, why are you so stupid, I...I really want to beat you up!" Mo Ling was furious, "You also know what the relationship between Su Qianqian and Su Qingqing is now, why do you think nothing of Su Qingqing's words?
Believe it? Can't you tell the difference yourself?" It was difficult for him to use such a serious tone to teach Yi Ningxiu. Mo Ling was really angry at this moment. He couldn't imagine how Su Qianqian felt.
To face Yi Ningxiu’s questions and doubts!
"..." Yi Ningxiu listened to Mo Ling's scolding and did not reply. He listened quietly and then said, "Have you calmed down?"
After hearing this, Mo Ling was filled with hatred: "What's the use of calming down my anger? Why don't you go and apologize to Qian Qian?"
"……Um."
Yi Ningxiu hung up the phone and sighed softly.
He stood in front of the bedroom door, hesitant.
Uncle Lin walked up and saw Yi Ningxiu standing at the door. He asked curiously, "Master Xiu, why don't you come in?"
"I'll go in now." Yi Ningxiu said calmly, opened the door and entered the house.