The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 2 A Kind of Relief
Qingqian didn't know how she got home, her head was muddled and she didn't know what she was thinking, her feet were walking mechanically, and when she came to her senses, she was already standing at the door of the house.

"Miss?" The security uncle at the door saw Qingqian, and called out very uncertainly, and then quickly opened the closed iron door to let Qingqian in.

"Miss, are you okay?" The security uncle looked at Qingqian worriedly.

"It's okay." Qingqian gave a wooden smile to the security uncle, and shook her head.

The security uncle moved his mouth but didn't ask the next sentence. After all, he was just a security guard, so what more could he say.

Miss Atobe's behavior must be related to the young master of the Atobe family. After staying in the Sakura family for so many years, every time the lady's big mood swings are inseparable from the young master Atobe.

Qingqian smiled weakly at the security uncle, bypassed the carefully arranged flowers and plants in the courtyard, opened the door and walked into the hall, threw the documents in his hand on the tea table, and leaned limply on the sofa Go up, close your eyes slightly.

Everything is over, yes, it's all over, this is a kind of relief for Jingwu, finally got rid of such a big trouble for me, in fact, divorce is also a kind of relief for me, but in this heart Why does it seem to be empty.

How can I not be empty, but I have liked a whole youthful person, so it doesn't matter, how can people be reconciled.

It's just that he can't be reconciled, so what can he do, when things have come to this point, if his heart is not on him, who can he blame, and what can he do.

Qingqian eyelashes trembled, as if trying to suppress something.

"Did Qingqian come back?" A slightly serious voice sounded from upstairs, followed by footsteps coming downstairs.

Qingqian took a deep breath and sat up straight: "It's me, Dad, why are you at home now, didn't you go to the company?"

Qingqian pretended to be relaxed and said to Ying Tingze who was going downstairs.

"There are few things to do today, so I'll be back first," Ying Tingze smiled, but his smile froze when he saw Qingqian, his face sank, and he was about to speak but was interrupted.

"I just said that my daughter is back," Qingli's voice came from behind Ying Tingze, and then a figure bypassed Ying Tingze and walked towards Qingqian who was sitting on the sofa.

"Qianqian, why is your complexion so bad?" It was obvious that Yingting Yuqing also noticed something wrong with Qingqian.

"Did you go out to meet that kid from the Sebu family today!" Ying Tingze's voice clearly contained anger and worry: "He bullied you!"

"No," Qingqian quickly shook her head in denial, but the next moment she met her parents' worried eyes, Qingqian endured the tears all the way, just flooding uncontrollably.

"I...I just..." Qingqian broke down in tears for a while.

Sakura Tingze glanced to the side, and saw the documents that Qingqian had thrown casually on the tea table before.

"This is..." Ying Tingze reached out and took the document, just glanced at it, then frowned fiercely, and there seemed to be a vein on his forehead: "This brat! He, didn't let him practice like this!"

Ying Tingze held the document tightly in his hand, picked up his coat and prepared to go out as he spoke.

"Aze, wait." Yingting Yuqing hurriedly took Yingtingze's hand: "Listen to what my daughter has to say, don't be so impulsive!"

(End of this chapter)