Chapter 113

Zhu Qian walked to them and looked at them.These two people, whether it is the elegant and handsome Qiao Zheng or the cold and arrogant Zhao Xicheng, are people who are closely related to Song Shaolin and also to her Zhu Qian.

What is the fate of these four people?I really can't explain or explain clearly.

It's just that she knows that the four of them can no longer be so entangled with each other, otherwise it will be a kind of harm to them.

Zhu Qian looked at Qiao Zheng first. The corners of his mouth were bruised, the back of his hand was damaged, and his whole body exuded a cold and sharp aura. This was the Qiao Zheng she had never seen before. The Qiao Zheng she knew was warm and kind. It turned out that when faced with love, he would try his best to fight for it without fear, but she was never the one he loved.Feeling her gaze, Qiao Zheng smiled at her with undisguised affection in his eyes. Zhu Qian felt that Zhao Xicheng's breathing became heavy again.

She said to Qiao Zheng: "Qiao Zheng, although I don't know what kind of relationship I had with you before, I am very grateful to you. You must have given me a happy time. This kind of happiness may last a lifetime. I won’t even remember it, but it existed after all. It may be locked somewhere in my heart, but I can’t find the key to open it. But Qiao Zheng, that door closed all my past, and also closed The Song Shaolin who forgot the past, the me who forgot Qiao Zheng, I am no longer the person in your mind. Now I don’t want to dwell on the past anymore. Memories of the past are not important to me, and I don’t intend to Get it back, so, Qiao Zheng, this kind of me is not suitable for you, and you who have been wallowing in the past are not suitable for me, no matter whether I will divorce Xicheng or not, this will not change. So Qiao Zheng... "

She looked at him quietly, her eyes sparkling, as if she wanted to convey her thoughts to the bottom of his heart through his eyes, "Don't treat me like Song Shaolin from the past, and don't put your feelings on mine anymore. I can't understand, I can't feel, it can't resonate with me. Look around you, don't ignore the people who really care about you."

There was still a slight smile on the corner of Qiao Zheng's mouth, but his eyes became dull. He just looked at her with such pain, that kind of gaze pierced into her heart, making her heart constrict.

Zhu Qian looked away, and she turned her head to look at Zhao Xicheng. His cheekbone was broken by Qiao Zheng's punch, and a little blood oozes out, but his eyes are still fierce and fierce. Maybe it's because of Zhu Qian's treatment of Qiao Zheng. What he said, so when his eyes touched her, all the ruthlessness and cruelty turned into tenderness.That kind of gaze makes people palpitate.

Zhu Qian finally restrained the urge to caress his wound. She said to him: "Xicheng, I don't blame you for misunderstanding me. After all, seeing the scene just now, nine out of ten people may misunderstand me. It's just me How I wish you were the last one, but you never understood my thoughts, and never really trusted me, so naturally you wouldn’t be that person. But I can’t blame you, we really got along when I lost my memory In the future, time is too short. If it weren't for the fact that we were married, perhaps we would not have happened at all. Xicheng should stop pressing, give us a little more time, and forget the past and get to know each other again. time."
Qiao Zheng pulled Zhu Qian over and said eagerly: "Shaolin, do you still tolerate him giving him a chance when he does that kind of thing? Zhao Xicheng has such a nature, he won't change, why do you still want to?" If you keep entangled with him, you will not be happy."

"Qiao Zheng, pay attention to your words! After all, this is a matter between our husband and wife, and you have no right to interfere!" Zhao Xicheng stared at Qiao Zheng, speaking fiercely

"As long as there is something about Shaolin, I will not stand by!"

"Shaolin is my wife and has nothing to do with you!"

Qiao Zheng sneered: "I heard that you are getting a divorce!"

"You..." Zhao Xicheng was about to swing his fist, but Qiao Zheng looked at him coldly and did not show weakness at all.

Zhu Qian hurriedly inserted between them, Zhao Xicheng's raised fist slowly came down, and Qiao Zheng also turned his face away.

"Please calm down. This is the community where I live. Do you want me to be judged?" She turned to Qiao Zheng: "Qiao Zheng, I know you care about me, but please leave it alone. What kind of person Xicheng is, I will try my best to understand, I will not embarrass myself, but I don't want to give up easily." She raised her eyes to Qiao Zheng, and said softly: "The relationship between me and him is not something I can do. I can give up easily. Now I don't pretend to be Qiao Zheng anymore..."

Qiao Zheng's face turned pale in an instant, and the sadness in his eyes made Zhu Qian very sad, but she knew that if he couldn't completely give up on Shao Lin, he would never find happiness.

"Shaolin, so you can be so cruel..." Qiao Zheng lowered his head and said softly.

"Because I am no longer the Shaolin of the past."

"No, you are still you, it's just that you no longer love me in your heart..."

Qiao Zheng's deep eyes were like bottomless black holes, dead silent, without a gleam of light, empty and full of despair.He turned around silently, his stiff back was full of loss and loneliness.The feeling of being robbed of all hope in an instant made Zhu Qian almost cry.

She also knew that now she should calm down and watch him leave silently.But his back is so lonely, so lonely, this person who brought her infinite warmth, but she gave him infinite pain in return.

Zhu Qian couldn't help but took a step forward, but at this moment, a pair of big hands behind her held her firmly.Zhao Xicheng gently pulled her to his side, "Let him go, don't give him any hope, that is the cruelest thing for him."

They watched Qiao Zheng walk to the car in silence, the gradually weakening sunlight cast on him, dragging a lonely black shadow on the ground.

Qiao Zheng got into the car, and he stared at the figure in his mind in the rear-view mirror. If he was destined not to get her, why did he let him meet her again?His nose was sore, and he could no longer restrain himself, tears streaming down slowly.Was fate playing a joke on him at this time?This fate is destined to pass by...

He retracted his gaze and started the car. The slender figure in the rearview mirror became more and more distant and blurred.He couldn't help but think of their first meeting, under the cherry blossom tree, there were many falling flowers, flying flowers all over the sky, like a dream, she ran into his arms like an elf, and then smiled at him...

That bright, flowery smile turned out to be only the eternal sorrow in his heart.

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