"Plain brocade, plain brocade Forgive me, I'm burnt out. I shouldn't have hit you, but I can't help seeing the kiss on you Su Jin, what did you do? Who touched you

Su Jin simply sneered at this. She looked at Qin Yang and felt that she was looking at a stranger. She had known him for two years. Now she knew that a man could be selfish and shameless to such a degree!

"Qin Yang, if you're a man, you'll get the hell out of here. Yes, I'm not afraid to tell you. If you don't want to help me persuade your father to let Wen go, I'll go to another man to help me!"

Seeing his face turn pale, Su Jin can't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart. She ignores Qin Yang's long speech and her ears are cocooned. She steps into the apartment, but also does not return to the elevator.

Qin Yang stands downstairs, watching Su Jin's figure disappear in front of his eyes, and those kissing marks lie in front of him like that, how can't be waved away. Qin Yang feels that his heart is in a state of turmoil. Su Jin, why are you so stubborn? Why don't you wait

Qin Yang stood for a long time, and more and more students came and went. His suit and leather shoes were dazzling at the bottom of the girls' apartment building. He smoked a few cigarettes, and the phone to Sujin was still turned off. He stopped waiting and drove the car to leave the school.

Su Jin took a bath and fell asleep. When she woke up, she could not tell whether it was dusk or morning. There was no one in the apartment. The girl in the same dormitory had not come back. She turned on her mobile phone to see the time. A series of messages poured in, which almost killed her cell phone.

She looks at the numbers. Most of them are from his parents and Qin Yang. Su Jin's finger jumps over Qin Yang's name. As soon as she is about to open her mother's message, she calls again. Before Sujin has time to consider whether to answer or not, her finger has touched the answer button.

"Hello, Dad..."

Before Su Jin finished a word, a scolding started to ring in her ear. Wen Xiansheng's words were extremely ugly. Su Jin's tears that had been held for a long time could not help falling down. Before she could speak, she had already heard a word that made her heart and mind die

The mobile phone in his hand fell on the floor, and Su Jin's tears couldn't stop, "Mom..." She whispered a little, just feel the whirling of the sky in front of her eyes, her body heavily pounced on the soft bed, instantly lost all consciousness.

Pan Molian's funeral is extremely simple. Of course, when Wen's life and death are at stake, it's already rare that Wen Xiansheng is willing to spend money to hold a funeral for her. What's more, she has been out of favor for many years in front of Wen Xiansheng. He thinks that it is a great gift that he did not ignore it. Moreover, Wen's downfall is closely related to her daughter Wen Sujin It was her obedience that pleased Lu Zekai. How could Wen really go to such a situation?

Her mother's tomb was cold and quiet, and Wen Xiansheng didn't come at all. Sujin knelt alone in front of the tomb for a long time. Her mother was smiling on the tombstone. Because she loved Wen Xiansheng, she was willing to endure for so many years, and her daughter didn't have a good day. However, she didn't hate her at all.

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