Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Su Qianqian was still standing by the wall, she slowly covered her face, but tears still flowed down helplessly.

It's ugly, Su Qianqian.

What are you crying for?

Don't you already know it? There's nothing to cry about.

but……

It really hurts...

She squatted on the ground and hugged herself hard. She really didn't know what to do, what to do to make herself feel better.

I could only writhe in pain like a trapped beast whose eyes had been stabbed blind, tearing up everything frantically as if wanting to vent, but the pain was still the same.

The tears seemed to be broken and flowed all over her hands. She thought in her heart that it would be great if she could not love him, if she could forget him, if she had never met before.

In that way, she will never taste the feeling of not being able to love, and she will never use it again, tossing and turning in pain.

Obviously, she should hate Yi Ningxiu. He treated her so cruelly and didn't give him any warmth. However, when facing him, she found that it was really impossible...

The person I fell in love with from the first time I saw him, I thought I could love him for a lifetime.

There must be something wrong. He clearly said that he did not love him anymore and wanted revenge. Why does his heart still feel pain because of his cruelty...

Su Qianqian squatted on the ground, sobbing softly.

She felt nothing but despair.

Su Qianqian, what on earth can you do to not love him?

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Su Qianqian stayed up all night, and woke up the next day with a pair of red and swollen eyes. She didn't go to work on the weekend, and spent half an hour with cold compresses, but the redness and swelling on her eyes failed to subside.

"Qianqian, what's the matter with you?" Mrs. Yi was shocked when she saw her going downstairs like this, walked over and took her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Did you cry last night? Why not?" Comfortable?"

Su Qianqian was a little listless, she was very tired, but Mrs. Yi was so enthusiastic, she could only say: "It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night, my eyes are just swollen."

Mrs. Yi looked at her pale face, and asked cautiously, "Have you lost your temper with Ning Xiu again? Did Ning Xiu bully you? Mom is up to you, teach him a lesson tonight!"

What she said was still very powerful.

Su Qianqian leaned on the sofa, and when she heard this sentence, she sneered slightly in her heart. Yi Ningxiu felt that she was hypocritical, and God knows who the real hypocritical person is.

Mrs. Yi treated her so well on the surface, but what did she say in secret?

She shook her head: "Ning Xiu and I are on good terms. Mom, you don't have to worry. Qingqing had a concert last night. Mom, did you go to see it?"

Sure enough, Mrs. Yi was quickly changed from the topic, her eyes lit up for a moment and she asked excitedly: "Really? Is the concert exciting? Qingqing gave me the tickets, but I got sick yesterday, and I was in the pet hospital I took care of it overnight and didn't make it in time. It's a pity."

Su Qianqian smiled faintly: "Qingqing's concert is naturally very exciting. Many people from the show business and business circles came to see it. It was very lively. And her performance..." She paused, "It's also Very wonderful."

"As expected of my daughter!" Mrs. Yi clapped her hands with a smile on her face.