Beloved 99 times: arrogant police superintendent hard to deal

The death of Qinghe is a sharp sword that she can't forgive herself in her life. It is inserted into her heart at any time to remind her how cruel and shouldn't be wayward.

"Du Huanxi." he leaned over gently and squeezed her chin vigorously. "Have you forgotten Lu Qinghe?"

Two names that hurt her for countless nights suddenly broke into her eardrum at the same time.

Her face immediately turned pale. She gripped the spoon and almost prayed, "stop, stop..."

Qinghe was dismembered in order to find her who ran away from home. She died miserably. She has never dared to forget these things for so many years.

Along with her feelings for the man.

However, she knew that there was no future between them.

There was a life between them. She couldn't afford to pay it back, and she couldn't pay it back. Therefore, she had to hurt like this.

Lu Qingbei held her chin tightly. "Du Huanxi, do you know how I came over these years?"

He approached Du Rong, breathing with each other.

Her face was already wet with tears. She couldn't tell whether it was jaw pain or heartache, or maybe both.

"I know."

She looked up at Lu Qingbei and spit out a deep sentence. No one can understand this feeling better than her.

Over the years, she has lived like a year and is in pain.

Qinghe's death and Lu Qingbei's hatred are all intertwined in her heart. Life and death can't be entangled.

Looking at the tears at the bottom of her eyes, Lu Qingbei suddenly loosened his hand holding her chin.

At this moment, his heart beat hard, and he couldn't help himself.

Turning around, he strode towards the door and almost ran away.

Looking at his far back, Du Rong's tears flimsy across her cheeks.

Is it really impossible between them?

……

Qiao Jiang sat by the window, reading quietly with a book in his arms.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupted her.

She took out her cell phone and looked at the strange number on it. She frowned slightly and pressed the answer button, "Hello, I'm Qiao Jiang."

"Hello, Miss Qiao. I'm Yang Chaonan."

Hearing the strange name, she flashed a daze on her face, "who?"

"Ha ha." there came a shallow low smile, "Miss Qiao, let me introduce myself first. You bumped into Mr. Qiao's coffee that day."

"I see. What's up?"

"Well, there's something wrong with the clothes you bought for your husband. Please come to this address."

Hearing the speech, Qiao Jiang's face sank in an instant. "That's your business. I've compensated for it. I won't go."

Listen to her words, there is still very calm.

"Miss Qiao, if you don't come, we will sue you for intentional injury."

Qiao Jiang: "

She grinded her teeth. "I see."

She wanted to see if the clothes she bought would kill him.

Looking at the address he sent, Qiao Jiang closed his book and went out.

When Qiao Jiang came to the yard, husky was playing alone with a dog. When he saw her, he sprawled and ran towards her.

Qiao Jiang frowned slightly. Before she got on the bus, husky had jumped up.

She stroked her forehead with a headache. Without any more entanglement, she leaned down and sat in.

Chuwen looked at her and then at husky, "madam, where are you going?"

Hearing this, Qiao Jiang gave him a deep look, "why, do you want to go with me?"