Su Qianqian leaned against the wall, listening to the voice of the man called her husband: "Grandpa is still alive."

The implication is that as long as Yi Lao is still alive, he has no way to divorce her.

This is also an explanation.

Su Qingqing became obviously happy, her voice became more gentle, "Ning Xiu, I'll wait for you..."

The voice behind could not be heard, the two seemed to be kissing, and the sound of sticky water clearly entered Su Qianqian's ears, sweet and gentle, with an indescribable charm.

Su Qianqian felt that feeling of being out of breath again.

She stared blankly at the bright crystal lamp, and her breathing gradually became short of breath.

Loving someone can be so painful.

The pain is so painful that it hurts so much that it hurts my heart.

She curled up on the ground, only feeling that the thing called the heart in her chest was so painful that it was about to burst.

How can it be so painful?

How can it be so painful!

"Shallow?"

A gentle male voice rang in her ears, Su Qianqian opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw Tang Yunsheng's anxious face, she grabbed the corner of his clothes with tears on her face, "Brother Tang," she covered her mouth , crying softly, tears falling on the ground drop by drop, burning people, "I don't like him anymore, I don't like him anymore..." She clutched her chest tightly, sobbing softly, "Brother Tang ...I hurt..."

Her voice was as low as a kitten's moaning, pitiful and distressing.

Tang Yunsheng bent down and picked her up from the cold ground. He looked at the two embracing not far away with heavy eyes, and whispered to Su Qianqian: "Okay, Qianqian don't like him anymore."

Su Qianqian was still crying, her face was pale, her bright eyes were soaked with tears, like broken starlight, dimming bit by bit: "Brother Tang, let's go."

There are all Yi Ningxiu's friends.No matter how much she was wronged, they were all toward him.

She didn't want to see that kind of sympathy in their eyes, that kind of cheap emotion, she didn't need it.

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Yi Ningxiu came back with Su Qingqing. As soon as he entered, he found that Su Qianqian had disappeared, and without saying a word, he walked to the original seat and sat down.

Fang Jiayu next to him just woke up, he took Yi Ningxiu's hand drunkenly and said, "I just dreamed about Qianqian, she is still so cute..."

Yi Ningxiu squinted and looked at Fang Jiayu.

The man seemed to be woken up by the cold air that seemed to be real. He shivered a bit, got up from the sofa and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back. Young master Yi, see you some other day."

After speaking, he staggered and left.

Mo Yu saw that Yi Ningxiu's face was not right, and looked at his face: "Yun Sheng called and said that Qianqian went back first."

"..." Yi Ningxiu's expression didn't change, he just leaned on the sofa, his tone was a little lazy, "Oh."

I know the answer.

He had a completely indifferent expression.

Mo Zhen sighed, after all, it was the couple's matter, and it was not good for them to intervene, everything that should be said, the following things were all Yi Ningxiu's business.

This time the party was really not complete, Yi Ningxia also left later, and there were only four people left in the whole box at the back, Mo Ling couldn't bear to see Su Qingqing talking to Yi Ningxiu, stood up from the sofa, Facing Yi Ningxiu: "Ningxiu, come out for a while."

His tone was a little serious.

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