Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Su Qianqian's injuries were all superficial. After a week of recuperation in the hospital, she almost recovered.

On the day she recovered, she bought a plane ticket without notifying anyone. She had nothing extra in the ward, and she could leave after simply tidying up.

"Mommy, someone is looking for you."

Su Yue whispered in her ear.

Su Qianqian made the bed, turned her head to look at the door - she didn't notify anyone, how could anyone look for it?When she saw the person standing at the door, she froze for a moment, and the peaceful expression on her face became cold.

The woman in front of her had gray hair, she no longer had the same demeanor as before, and wrinkles had also appeared on her well-maintained face.

At first glance, she could hardly fully recognize her.

Su Qianqian looked at her silently, without saying a word.

So far, they have nothing to say to each other.

Mrs. Yi supported the door frame and looked at Su Qianqian for a moment, almost wanting to take her into her heart.

In the past few days, she hesitated for a long time, but she didn't come to see Su Qianqian.

It's not that I don't want to see it, but I don't dare to watch it.

She was afraid that if she came over and took a look at her, Su Qianqian would be upset.

It's just been a week, and I couldn't bear it anymore. I was about to sneak over to take a look, but found that the door of Su Qianqian's ward was wide open, and she was tidying up the room inside, looking like this...

It's time to go.

She was so flustered, she looked at Su Qianqian's cold eyes, her lips trembled, and finally said: "Qianqian...you, are you leaving?"

Su Qianqian almost hated this woman.

This disgust made her not want to look at her again.

Not all faults can be forgiven. Xinxue has been trampled and has traces. It is not that it is covered again on the surface, and it is really perfect.

She will never forgive her...

Even if, she is her biological mother.

The truth of many things can be obtained only by speculation, but now, these truths are no longer needed.

She hid her smile and just nodded politely and distantly: "Yes."

Her smile and voice were just right, neither indifferent nor affectionate, just right, so Mrs. Yi didn't know how to speak.

Mrs. Yi had a sore nose and walked in cautiously. Seeing that she was about to stuff her clothes into the suitcase, she reached out to help: "I'll help you..."

"no need."

Su Qianqian's voice became cold, and she moved the suitcase away, "I don't want you to touch my things."

This sentence is already full of coldness.

Mrs. Yi's fingers were still stretched out, and the object in front of her that needed help had been removed. She looked at Su Qianqian in embarrassment, and the smile on her face was almost stiff.

She already clearly felt Su Qianqian's malice towards her.

But even so, she still wanted to try to explain: "I just want to help you..."

"no need."

Su Qianqian bent down and tightened the zipper, and looked at her indifferently: "Is there anything else, if nothing else, I'll go first."

This is already an eviction order.

Mrs. Yi's eyes were red, she opened her mouth, and managed to utter a sentence: "Qianqian...Mom...Mom really misses you..."

"..."

Su Qianqian didn't speak.

She turned her body and looked at Mrs. Yi's red eye circles, trembling pale lips, and her tightly clasped hands.

All of this shows the nervousness of this person.

After a while, she finally smiled.