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Chapter 683 How Can I Not Love You (11)

Qu Qingge didn't say a word.

Facing his sarcastic words, her face was only a little pale.

There was an awkward silence between the two of them.

Zhao Yang glanced at Qu Qingge, his heart tightened, and he sighed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable."

Although Qu Qingge's eyes were indifferent, they were gray and blurry. She didn't speak, but shook her head.

Zhao Yang's eyes were far-reaching, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand to hold Qu Qingge's nervously twisting hand, his eyebrows were serious and serious: "Qingge, leave him, follow me, I'll take you there RB, Italy, or wherever you want to go, only your mother and Xiao Wu, we stay away from Emgrand, stay away from Wen Qiyang, and never come back again, okay?"

Qu Qingge's body stiffened for a moment, he raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yang, then lowered his eyelids again.

In fact, they grew up together, and he couldn't understand Qu Qingge's temperament. Once she chooses a path, as long as she doesn't crash to death, even if she gets up badly, she will still walk forward. .

Therefore, she would rather stay here than go with him.

However, even though he knew the result in his heart, Qu Qingge's reaction still made Zhao Yang's mood fluctuate a little.

He stared at Qu Qingge, tightened the cup in his hand, and said, "Qingge, do you think I don't know anything? In the past few months, since I left, Wen Qiyang and that sweet news have spread It's flying all over the sky, even the streets and alleys of RB are discussing this matter, not only that, even Wen Qiyang's previous lace news has been dug out."

"In Italy, I still try to hide it from your mother. If I let her know about your situation here, it's no wonder she doesn't feel sorry for her."

"The daughter I have always cherished has been bullied like this within a few days of being married. Tell me, can she not worry about you like this?"

When Zhao Yang said these things, besides the faint anger, there was also a sense of helplessness and distress.

Qu Qingge shook her hand holding the glass, and the kumquat tea was spilled on the table. She took out a tissue, wiped the table, pretended to be calm, raised her head, and said lightly: "Thank you, Help me hide it from her, just say I'm fine."

"Qu Qingge..." Zhao Yang clenched his hands tightly, angrily stood up from the sofa, took two deep breaths, and tried his best to calm down his anger: "He has already treated you like this , why are you still dying here? Do you want to wait for him to turn around, or are you spineless and want to have a man with Qu Tiantian?"

"Okay, even if one day he is willing to turn back, are you still willing to let him touch other women's hands before touching you?"

"Is he worth it for you to ignore your mother and your sister? Is it worth waiting for him to come back?"

"Aren't you the most proud and the one who doesn't allow others to hurt you? Why do you become so cowardly when you meet Wen Qiyang? What else would you do except bow your head and be silent?"

Zhao Yang's questioning became more serious every time, every word buzzed in Qu Qingge's ears, she listened quietly without answering.

After a while, Qu Qingge stood up from the sofa, took the bag, and prepared to leave.

Her gaze became a little dim and bitter, she turned her head to look out the window, and was stunned for a while.

At this moment, background music was playing in the coffee shop.

(End of this chapter)