Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Su Qianqian looked at Yi Ningxiu for a while, then suddenly smiled coldly, pulled the quilt over her head, turned around and ignored him.

Yi Ningxiu stood there for a long time, sighed, and finally left.

As soon as he left the door, he received a call from Mo Ling: "What happened to Qingqing's suicide?!"

"You also received the news?"

"My brother just told me." Mo Ling's tone was also a little anxious, "How is she doing?"

"It has been rescued."

"That's good...you know about Qingqing's reports, right?"

Yi Ningxiu walked to the corner, leaned against the wall, and sighed softly, "That's why she committed suicide."

Mo Ling was also silent for a long time.

Everyone knew how important the piano was to Su Qingqing, and now that this incident happened, Su Qingqing's reputation would probably be ruined.

The road ahead for her is very difficult.

"Do you know who posted the photo?"

"..." Yi Ningxiu looked at the ceiling, his voice was a little dry, "Qingqing said, it's Qianqian."

"How is it possible!?" Mo Ling's voice roared on the phone, "Is her brain cramping? Qianqian wants to do something, but now is the time? At this time, I want to slander her, this woman's brain is not broken, right? ?”

"..." Yi Ningxiu didn't speak.

Mo Ling calmed down slowly on the other end of the phone: "Ning Xiu, the top priority now is to find out the truth. You won't believe Su Qingqing's one-sided words, will you?"

"..."

Listening to Mo Ling's words, Yi Ningxiu felt panicked.

Yes, if Su Qianqian really wanted to do something, how could it be now?

She is not a fool, how could such an obvious handle fall into the hands of others?

And he didn't even think about it, he directly suspected her...

She was his wife, and his trust in her was even worse than that of an outsider.

Yi Ningxiu squeezed the phone tightly, a look of remorse flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Yi Ningxiu didn't speak, Mo Ling's heart tightened, and he asked, "You don't... really believe that Qianqian did it, do you? Ning Xiu, even you don't believe her?"

"No..." He said with difficulty, "It's not like this..." But he couldn't explain it.

Perhaps in his heart, he really thought that those revelations were made by Su Qianqian... So he didn't even think about it, so he asked Su Qianqian directly.

He thought of the sneer at the corner of her mouth, and felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Ning Xiu, Ning Xiu, why are you so stupid, I...I really want to beat you up!" Mo Ling was furious, "You also know what the relationship between Su Qianqian and Su Qingqing is now, why don't you say anything Su Qingqing says?" Believe it? Can't you tell the difference yourself?" It was rare for him to use such a serious tone to teach Yi Ningxiu a lesson. Mo Ling was really angry at the moment, and he couldn't imagine what kind of mood Su Qianqian was in. To face Yi Ningxiu's questioning and suspicion!

"..." Yi Ningxiu listened to Mo Ling's scolding, but did not reply. After listening quietly, he said, "Have you calmed down?"

After hearing this, Mo Ling hated iron for being weak: "What's the use of me calming down? Why don't you go and apologize to Qianqian?"

"……Um."

Yi Ningxiu hung up the phone and sighed softly.

He stood in front of the bedroom door, hesitating.

Uncle Lin came up, saw Yi Ningxiu standing at the door, and asked curiously, "Master Xiu, why don't you come in?"

"I'll go in now." Yi Ningxiu said lightly, opened the door and entered the room.