Xu Zui was stunned and nodded: "I'm sorry, I just think... this matter is more important and you need to know."
Su Qian smiled slightly: "It's okay."
Is it really okay?
Xu Zui looked at her smile and asked softly in his heart.
"Don't look at me like that, Xu Zui, I'm really fine." She looked at her helplessly, "It doesn't matter who he marries to me. I am indeed surprised, and maybe a little unwilling? These are all very
It's normal, after all... I still love him after all."
I still love him.
It’s actually not too difficult to say this sentence, and I don’t find it difficult to admit it either.
It's just that there is hate deeper than love in this world.
It doesn't mean that everything doesn't matter if you are in love, it doesn't matter how you are abused, and you can forget about how you are hurt.
Xu Zui put his arms around her shoulders and held her thin body in his arms. There were many words in her heart that she wanted to comfort her, but any comfort was pale.
I just wish you could be strong, Qianqian.
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Yi Mansion.
When Mrs. Yi heard the news that Yi Ningxiu was getting engaged, it was actually on the eve of his engagement.
She stopped Yi Ningxiu when he came back from get off work and asked him in disbelief if he was crazy.
Yi Ningxiu glanced at her and walked upstairs expressionlessly.
Mrs. Yi was not willing to let him go, so she grabbed him. Faced with her son's cold face, she mustered up the courage for the first time and asked: "You don't like her at all, why did you marry her?"
Yi Ningxiu glanced at his hand that was being held. He did not pull it back, but asked: "You also knew that I didn't like Su Qingqing at the beginning, why did you force me to marry her?"
Mrs. Yi was speechless for a long time with her eyes open and speechless.
Yi Ningxiu pulled his hand back and walked to the study.
He entered the study. Mrs. Yi thought for a while downstairs, and then followed him into the study after being unwilling to give in.
Yi Ningxiu raised his head and glanced at her slightly impatiently.
"You married Linda, what should Qianqian do?" Mrs. Yi softened her tone. She felt a little at a loss. Yi Ningxiu no longer listened to her, and she didn't even tell her about such a big decision.
She, he will be engaged to Linda tomorrow, and she, the mother, didn’t know until now!
What should Qianqian do?
Qianqian is still in the hospital. Does Qianqian know the news?
She was so flustered that she faced Yi Ningxiu's cold eyes and asked again: "Qianqian will be so sad if she knows about it. Ningxiu, you married Linda, are you worthy of Qianqian?"
After Yi Ningxiu listened to her words, the ink of the pen in his hand suddenly soaked into the back of the paper and smudged, forming an irregular black mark. He looked at the mark with a trace of ridicule on his face.
Why can't his mother still understand what happened now?
Maybe it's not that I can't understand it, but that I don't want to admit it.
"Mom, no one will be sad." He raised his head and looked at her, with a cold light rippling slightly in his glazed eyes, "Don't dream anymore. The Qianqian who would feel sad for me has been replaced by you and me.
I killed it with my own hands."
Mrs. Yi said "Ah", as if she was hit by something, she took a step back suddenly. She looked at Yi Ningxiu, opened her mouth, but only made a sound.
Yi Ningxiu's eyes showed a hint of unbearability, and he sighed softly: "Mom, don't say her name again."