She desperately dragged Leng Zhongyu's arm to walk out, exhausting all her breastfeeding strength, but unfortunately there was a disparity in strength between men and women, so it took a long time to get him to move.

He frowned, and said softly, "Let go."

Mo Shuiling was startled, subconsciously withdrew his hands, tears streaming down his face, gritted his teeth, a trace of deep hatred flashed in his eyes, turned around and rushed out of the shop.

The back was hurried and embarrassed, stumbling, and almost fell several times, it was very sad to see.

Leng Zhongyu didn't take another look at her, and nodded slightly at the people around him, "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

He has an excellent demeanor, a graceful and handsome man in troubled times, with an impeccable manner, but he looks so deserted.

Qingting pursed her lips, feeling very uncomfortable. Although she didn't like Mo Shuiling, she couldn't agree with Leng Zhongyu's indifference.

Since you have chosen to marry her, it is the minimum morality to treat her well.

Sometimes it has nothing to do with love or not, but a responsibility.

Forget it, it's none of her business anyway, just watch.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, more often she is just a passerby.

Fan Yuncan hopped his feet anxiously, his heart fluttered, "It's okay, brother Shao, hurry up and catch up, don't worry about us."

Leng Zhongyu took a deep look at Qingting, turned around and walked out.

Fan Yuncan was upset, pulled his hair straight, and his heart was in a mess, "Qingting, what should I do? If they really broke up, how can I live in my heart?"

She didn't expect things to turn out like this. If she had known it would be like this, she wouldn't come out.

But his calling, she could never refuse.

With mixed feelings in Qingting's heart, she lightly persuaded, "It's none of your business, don't worry about it."

She told the truth that it was because of their own problems that the two of them had come to this point, and both of them took advantage of the problem, which led to this situation.

She doesn't care about the result, she can do whatever she likes, she can't control that much.

As long as Qirui and Mommy are fine, and Aunt Fan and her daughter are safe, she doesn't care about the others.

Fan Yuncan stared at her blankly, his eyes changing unpredictablely, "Why are you so indifferent when such a big thing happened? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

There was a trace of complaint, a trace of blame, and more distress in the voice.

"Uncomfortable?" Qingting smiled slightly, really feeling nothing.

Nothing to do with her?

Anger floated on Fan Yuncan's face, and he gave her a hard look.

"Your heart is so hard."

Qing Ting was surprised, this was the first time that a friend expressed disgust towards her since they met, for a man, haha.

A deep sense of sadness floated in her heart, she didn't want to explain anything, the philosophy of life was different, they couldn't communicate, the distance between them was really getting farther and farther.

But she will never forget that in her most difficult and desperate times, it was the mother and daughter of the Fan family who gave her warmth, gave her hope, and accompanied her through the dark years.

For this, she is grateful and will remember it all her life.

She waved away unnecessary sadness and stood up, "I'll take you back."

Fan Yuncan was full of anger, his small face was stubborn, and his tone was flat, "No need, I will go by myself."

After throwing down these words, she turned her head and walked away, her back full of anger.

Qingting sighed helplessly, moved her footsteps, wanted to chase but stopped, forget it, let her calm down for a while.

She and her feel more and more strange, and they are already people from two worlds.

She really wanted to save it, but...it seemed powerless.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like