Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

The old butler sighed softly, stood aside and watched for a long time, then shook his head, turned and left.

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The office building of Yi's in M ​​City has been replaced by another young owner.

After Yi Ningxia processed all the documents submitted by his subordinates, he got up and stood up.

He turned to look at the French windows behind him.

His office building is at the highest place of the company, and he can have a panoramic view of the whole city of M at a glance.

The snow hadn't melted yet, the sun shone on the snow, and the whole city of M seemed to be covered with a halo, shining brightly.

The height is not cold.

He felt inexplicably cold.

He remembered that Mo Ling had told him that Yi Ningxiu was leaving a few days ago, and that Mrs. Yi came over a few days ago and was kicked out by him.

Then, he thought of Su Qianqian again.

During this time, he seldom thought of her, but at this moment, he began to miss her terribly.

Probably... because he was starting to feel lonely.

However, no one will come to hold his hand when he is alone, and say to him, Ningxia, let's play together...

Looking at the layers of snow, he suddenly realized that his family members were gone...

There is nowhere to go.

Yi Fu, whom he hated so much in the past, at this moment, he actually felt a little nostalgic.

For so many years, he never had any feelings for that place, but once he pulled away, he still felt a little lonely.

He no longer has a home.

His eyes were bright and dazzling, he retracted his eyes and stared at every scene in the office, feeling a little confused in his heart.

Is he doing this right or wrong?

Maybe no one can tell him.

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Night has fallen.

Mrs. Yi sat blankly at the dining table, looking at the shabby food in front of her.

Almost all the servants were dismissed, leaving only a few elderly cooks and housekeepers. The huge Yifu was so quiet that one could almost hear breathing.

At noon, she sold all the jewelry and transferred it to the bank account sent by Su Qingqing.

She has nothing left, only this old house that she tried so hard to get in, to accompany her.

She looked at the dining table. On the left was Yi Ningxiu and Su Qianqian's seats, and on the right was her and Su Qingqing's seats. The old man who sat in the chair had already passed away, and now she was alone on this table. keep watch.

Holding the chopsticks, she couldn't eat and kept silent.

There are many things on her mind, when she was young, when she was middle-aged, and now.

Then I thought of Su Qianqian.

If Su Qianqian were here, she would never let her be so unhappy alone, she would definitely tell her a lot of interesting things, just like watching TV together on the sofa, everyone watched TV while listening to her Chatting non-stop.

How happy she was before...

Even if Su Qingqing went to America, she didn't feel lonely at all.

She couldn't help but looked up at the place where Su Qianqian had been sitting.

She had been away for a long time, and the chair was also dusted.

Just like the past, it has become very far away.

Her heart clenched tightly, she finally couldn't bear it any longer, put down her chopsticks, lay down on the table and cried softly.

How great it would be if she was still there, how great it would be if she hadn't left, how great it would be if nothing had changed...

However, there is no going back.

She knew this clearly in her heart, and felt even more sad and regretful.

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Your beloved Lance will probably appear in the next chapter~