The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Lu Bingchen was a little confused by her sudden replies and shook his head subconsciously, "Otherwise? I see Chengze's temper is often prone to argue with others, and it is not uncommon for them to quarrel. ”

Gu Qingqing looked at him with a confused look on his face and sneered in his heart.

How could Wei Chengze have the face to tell such a scandal like cheating, especially to his ex-girlfriend!

Moreover, he and Lin Zhian have common friends. Once this kind of thing spreads, where will he put his face?

"They are not suitable." Gu Qingqing suppressed the emotions in her heart and just uttered these words lightly.

As Lin Zhian’s friend, her position is naturally biased towards Lin Zhian. Lu Bingchen felt from the bottom of his heart that Gu Qingqing was meticulous and reliable in doing things and speaking, so he nodded seriously.

"What you said is reasonable, but others really don't understand the relationship."

Gu Qingqing pursed her lips, but finally chose to remain silent.

Since Wei Chengze didn't mention it herself, Lin Zhian didn't want to recall it anymore. She was an outsider, so why should she go to this muddy water? Moreover, there is also a more complex character involved - Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu is Wei Chengze's uncle, but the person Lin Zhian has been looking for for so long is him.

What kind of fate is this?

Gu Qingqing sighed in her heart. She really couldn't imagine how Lin Zhian would face Zhou Shu in the future, and what kind of turmoil Wei Chengze would cause in it.

After seeing Lu Bingchen off, Gu Qingqing turned around and looked at the ward.

Gu Ningde had woken up and was lying on the hospital bed. Li Fangxiang lay beside the bed and cried bitterly, muttering something constantly, not knowing whether she was complaining about Gu Ningde or crying about the hardships of these days. Gu Zihang sat aside, eating fruits as if nothing had to do with him.

They are the real family, and themselves are more like a redundant existence.

The hand was unconsciously exerting force, and the nails were deeply pinched into the arm, and a trace of heart-wrenching pain quickly spread to the nerve endings.

But Gu Qingqing seemed to feel no pain, just staring at her arm. The rose that was drawn on his arm with a knife not long ago, the scar that had just been formed should have cracked again at this moment, and the bright red blood stains slowly penetrated out.

She slowly let go of her hand and watched the blood spread on her fair skin, but the hollow in her heart became bigger and bigger. Turning around silently and leaving step by step.

Her existence may only destroy the seemingly peaceful blessings of this family.

On the other side.

Wei Chengze chased Lin Zhian out.

Lin Zhian was waiting for a taxi at the entrance of the hospital. It was already the end of spring. The chilly chill was still like a shadow. The cool breeze blew across the girl's skirt, her calves were slender and straight, and she was wearing small black leather shoes.

Her long black hair hangs behind her, soft like a cat lying on the lawn basking in the sun.

"Ninzhi'an!"

Wei Chengze shouted her name loudly.

Lin Zhian subconsciously turned around.

In the distance, the clouds rolled and the sunset gradually fell, with orange-red flames rolled in the sky, and the girl's eyebrows and eyes broke into her vision, like an old CD, with all the sounds, appearances and smiles of the past, in the dead Rekindled.

He once had it.

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Wei Chengze originally wanted to ask, don’t you have anything to tell me?

Say it out, but it is.

"Why are you here today?"

"Come with your friends." When Lin Zhian saw Wei Chengze, his expression faded and his voice was clear and distant. (End of this chapter)