Qiao Nancheng had a splitting headache after being quarreled by Bo fengran. He drank wine tonight and was already miserable. Now he was quarreled by her and his head would explode!

Shaking off her hand, he wondered, "what does this have to do with Tang Qingge?"

Bo fengran said sarcastically, "if it wasn't for Tang Qingge, why would Bo Qichen deal with our Qiao family? Don't tell me you forgot that Tang Qingge is now an artist of Dihua."

Qiao Nancheng stared and couldn't believe it. "It's impossible! Just because Qingge is the artist under my second uncle's hands, you doubt them. Mom, do you think too much?"

Bo fengran's eyes were fierce. "At the scene of your engagement with Tang Mengqian, your second uncle personally stopped the knife for Tang Qingge. Do you think he is really as light as it seems?"

Being mentioned by Bo fengran, Qiao Nancheng's drunken head suddenly seemed to explode!

Tang Qingge likes his second uncle?

That's why she won't look back at him, because she has a better man. How can she look back at him again?

It was because of his second uncle that she betrayed him.

"I tell you, that man, his heart is definitely no longer only work. Now he has become a living person! He has feelings and emotions. There is a more important person in his heart than Bo's group. You can't understand this, but I'm your mother, I understand!"

"But you see, in contrast, you can't compare with your second uncle from childhood. Now you can't even compare with Bo Qin. I just let you guard the business of Qiao group, but you can't even do this. You can't compare with your second uncle, so Tang Qingge doesn't choose you!"

Every sentence of Bo fengran was like a sharp knife, which was inserted into Qiao Nancheng's heart one by one. However, she talked endlessly and went too far. Qiao Nancheng trembled and finally became angry.

"Enough!"

Bo fengran was stunned and startled.

Qiao Nancheng's handsome face became ferocious and terrible. For a time, Bo fengran didn't recognize that it was her son.

Qiao Nancheng threw her away and quickly returned to his house. He closed the door, leaned against the door, and listened to Bo fengran patting his door. He endured it. He went into the bathroom and looked at the man who drank in the mirror. His eyes were white with blood and his chin was covered with green stubbles. He looked embarrassed and sloppy.

He didn't know himself for a moment.

He felt that the whole world had become a mess and a mess.

Why? Why did Tang Qingge betray him.

They should be made for each other, shouldn't they?

At night, Qiao Nancheng went to the bathroom to vomit three times. The high concentration of alcohol made him have a headache and feel uncomfortable. In the hazy intoxication, he suddenly remembered that when he was in college, he was drunk once and vomited everywhere. At that time, Tang Qingge guarded him all night without sleeping.

"Qingge..."

He shouted her name drunk, again and again, but only his voice echoed in the empty bedroom. There was no girl who would stay up all night and guard beside him.

He finally wiped out her love, didn't he.

So she fell in love with others.

Joe Nan had a thought in his heart, that is, how could she like others? This thought was accompanied by the burning feeling in his heart. He was burning from his esophagus to the soleplate of his feet. A drop of tears flowed from the end of his eyes. He covered his pillow and cried hopelessly, but he cried for a long time without half a drop of tears, only dry crying.

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