Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

But at this moment, it was thrown to the ground by its owner.

He has never had a photo with her, but she has pasted his photo and hers together with her own hands...

He couldn't imagine what kind of mood Su Qianqian had in the past, glued up this photo, put it on the bedside, and kept it carefully like a treasure.

What kind of mood is in it to throw this photo on the ground so casually.

What she discarded was not just a photo, but all the love she had for him when she was young...

The closer he gets to her, the more he can feel how she used to be, hopeless, and loved him...

And he lost her with his own hands.

Unspeakable pain attacked his heart, he carefully put the photo on his chest, and murmured: "Qianqian..."

How did he lose a woman who loved him...

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"Master Xiu?"

Seeing that Yi Ningxiu opened the door, the servant asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yi Ningxiu shook his head, "Send all the photo albums at home to my room."

The servant was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly.

The Yi family has a dedicated cameraman who comes back to record the voices and smiles of the family members. Every Chinese New Year holiday, they have to take a family portrait of the whole family. The New Year's Eve dinner is also taken by a dedicated person. This habit has been preserved to this day.

Yi Ningxiu looked through all the photos, but couldn't find a photo of him and Su Qianqian.

He had a group photo with everyone, even a few servants, but none of them were of him and Su Qianqian.

Even on the day of the wedding photo shoot, he shied away because of his busy schedule, and in the end there was no photo of the two of them together.

And Su Qianqian didn't mention the wedding photos.

He eagerly flipped through the old photos. There were many photos of Su Qianqian with other people. She always smiled. Since she was a child, her smile has remained unchanged.

Nine-year-old Su Qianqian, ten-year-old Su Qianqian, 11-year-old Su Qianqian... and then 19-year-old Su Qianqian.

It was a false mask of alienation. She had been wearing it since she was a child. He always thought her smile looked annoying, but he never thought about why such a small Su Qianqian smiled at everyone like this.

That's because no one can protect her, she can only protect herself...

He heard what Mo Ling once said: In her heart, only you and Tang Yunsheng have walked in...

But he personally destroyed her trust in her.

He closed the album, and the pain spread from his heart. He put his forehead on the cold album and held his chest tightly.

It turned out that in the end, the photo of him and her together was nothing more than a composite photo that she cut out by herself.

And this only group photo is the details of her love for him.

That guy...how could he be so stupid...

How can you be so stupid?

"Ahhh..." He closed his eyes tightly, tears still flowed out, his lips clenched in pain, but a hoarse whine still escaped from his mouth.

What the hell is he... what the hell is he...

How to lose a woman who loves him...

There was no one who loved him that way again, never again.

Even the tears of regret seem so cheap at this moment.

It's too late to know, everything has already been done.

ended.

He has just fallen in love not long ago, but the person who loves him has already let go of his hand.

It's all over.