After many years, this scene is still as vivid as new!
Fan Yuncan burst into tears. He couldn't control his tears and his face was filled with tears. He was a bad guy, all bad guys.
Qingting took a deep look at Qi Rui, so deeply and so forcefully, it seemed like it was his last look.
"Take care." She turned around and left, straightened her back, and walked out step by step with firm steps.
Step out of Leng Qirui's world, step out of your own beautiful dreams, and step out of that moment of joy.
From now on, she will be Ye Qingting with no weaknesses, no love, only hate!
Revenge for herself and revenge for her mother will be her only melody in the years to come!
Ye Qingting, live, live well, defeat all those who hurt you, trample them severely under your feet, and grind them into ashes little by little!
That slender and proud back is everyone’s last memory!
Ouyang couldn't help but let out a long sigh. She was such a strong girl, her love and hate were like burning fire, deeply regretting the people around her.
Losing such a good girl must be the biggest regret in my friend's life.
"Ye Qingting." Leng Qirui's eyes were slightly red, and he muttered this name absentmindedly, as if this was the only salvation.
There was an unfamiliar pain in my heart, like being cut with a dull knife, one cut after another, leaving deep and shallow wounds, making it difficult to even breathe.
Lan Xin, who was shocked and speechless, finally came to her senses and said, "Brother Rui, don't be sad. I will stay with you and make you happy."
Will he still be happy? Does a person like him deserve happiness? Leng Qirui slapped himself with a mocking look on his face.
"Arui." Mrs. Leng was startled and rushed over to hold his hand.
Lan Xin's eyes turned red and tears came out of her eyes. Is brother Ah Rui really moved?
How could this be?
Leng Qirui looked over blankly and offered helpless comfort, "Mommy, don't cry. I don't feel any pain, really."
Compared to the heart-wrenching pain, what is this pain?
Was she crying? Madam Leng was stunned and touched her cheek casually, and sure enough she felt wet tears on her hand.
Why do you want to cry?
Why does my heart hurt so much?
Why is it so uncomfortable?
PARKING LOT
Qingting stepped on ten-inch high heels and still wore the snow-white dress. She walked steadily and looked for her car with an expressionless face.
Fan Yunchan, who was following her, had eyes as red as a newly ripe peach, and he cursed fiercely, "You bastard, you bitch, my whole family is a bastard, they are not all good people, they are so cheap, and neither is Young Master Rui."
Good bird, Qingting, it is the wisest choice for you to leave him..."
But no matter how much he scolded him, it was like water poured on the ground. It had no effect at all, and it didn't even make Qingting blink his eyes.
Fan Yuncan became more and more sad as he watched, and the tears he had held back flowed down again, "Qingting, you can cry if you want to, don't hold it in."
Her friends were miserable, her family was not harmonious, she met unkind people, and all the misfortunes happened to her.
She is not a superman, just an ordinary girl who feels pain, injury and sadness.
How sad she must be when she encounters such a bad thing.
Qingting's heart felt empty, like a stomach stuffed with cotton. A touch of fatigue rose from the bottom of his heart and spread bit by bit.
She raised her eyebrows, with a hint of mockery on her face, "Why are you crying? I didn't even cry."
Really, it's nothing compared to what happened in my previous life.
For a person who has been betrayed by her lover and sister, and died once, no matter how hard the blow is, it cannot break her!