The Gossip Bride Return !

The driver drove away again. The wind suddenly rushed to his ears and roared. Lu Qingyan looked back at Pei Jingchen. Pei Jingchen's expression was strange, but with a trace of familiar compassion, "what's the matter? Or did Mr. Pei know the details of Mr. Su? Maybe we were lucky enough to know each other? "

"How can I know about you? I only know you now, but I didn't know you long ago. How can I know the things between you and Zichen? " Pei Jingchen's smile is nothing strange. Lu Qingyan naturally has no doubts. She just nodded and looked at Pei Jingchen as if she was still thinking about something. She simply stood in the same place and waited for him to speak.

"I don't know if I should intervene in this matter. After all, Zichen and I have a cooperative relationship, and Yan Mochen and I have a hostile relationship. Naturally, I should have the same heart with Zichen. But I still want to tell you that Su Zichen can go from a nameless new man to his confidant, to his adopted son, and then to inheriting the whole Su family Everything is absolutely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. "

"He was able to sit in today's position, not by feigning stupidity and compassion." Pei Jingchen said here a meal, "although you want to trouble you to take him in, but I still have to tell you, you have to know, he has how cruel, no matter what you feel to him, feel familiar with, or how, do not close to him."

"Even if." Pei Jingchen's tone accentuated a few points, "even if you had anything with him, you don't want to try to think of it again. From now on, forget all this."

Lu Qingyan pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at Pei Jingchen's solemn appearance without saying a word.

She found that now she was a little uncertain about Pei Jingchen. Although I know from the beginning that Pei Jingchen and Pei Jingmo are not good people, now, Lu Qingyan is a little confused.

Good and bad are defined for themselves.

If he doesn't do something good for him or something bad for him, what does it have to do with himself whether he is a good person or a bad person?

Only when the knife is inserted into one's own body can one feel pain, but if it is not inserted in one's own body, what's the matter?

Lu Qing Yan suddenly remembered the first time when he met with Mr. Mo Chen. At that time, everything was not yet clear. The truth was clearly like a bubble that burst, but it rendered the appearance of innocence romantic, and puzzled the eyes.

At that time, she had her own circle of friends and her own work. Although she earned very little money and could not even pay the rent, she felt very relieved and happy to be with Yan Mochen every day.

Slowly, Yan Mochen began to dislike that she had other people around her, and that when he called Lu Qingyan, there were others around him. Lu Qingyan was more and more accommodating to Yan Mochen, giving up his work, his circle of friends, giving up all his own things and staying at Yan Mochen's home.

And all she did was to retain Yan Mo Chen's love.

However, that day, in the hospital, what she saw was the girl who had been in need of her own blood transfusion. She and her man were kissing and touching each other and rolled into bed.

Some things, that is, at that time, all became clear and clear. Lu Qingyan sat beside the ward, recalling a little bit. Yan Mochen once eliminated all the familiar people around her and told her that those people were not worth getting close to. They were all bad people and everything they said was a lie.

Lu Qingyan believed it.

But it was only at that moment that she realized that the reason why Yan Mo Chen did not want her to get close to them and listen to them was that every one of them wanted to stop talking was an unspeakable truth.

Yan Mo Chen later walked out of the ward and saw Lu Qingyan leaning against the wall, but he was not surprised at all. At least quietly, it was like asking if you had eaten, calm and indifferent, "do you know all about it?"

Lu Qingyan raised her head and looked at him. Yan Mo Chen's figure was so far away that it seemed that she could not get close to him in any case. She suddenly felt that all her efforts were futile and could not even compare with a woman in the hospital bed. She didn't speak, she just watched quietly.

Yan Mo Chen lowered his head, squatted down, held her chin in one hand, and sneered at her lips, "it's OK to know, so I don't have to continue to pretend. You can leave me now, but if something happens to you, Lu Qingyan, I will hate you for a lifetime. "

Lu Qingyan felt that he must have been enchanted by a passing devil.

Until now, she can't understand.

How could she just snap out of her head and say, "even then, I won't leave"?

"Are you ok?" Pei Jingchen shook his hand in front of Lu Qingyan, "is he sick? Your face looks bad. Do you want to have a look?"

"No. But it's just a little tired. " Lu Qingyan waved his hand and laughed, "I went back first. Today I said I would go to dinner with Yan Yan."

Pei Jingchen gave a "um" and reached out to stop the car. Looking at Lu Qingyan sitting in the car, the car gradually moved away. Then she sank into her face and laughed contemptuously. She turned around and walked into the hospital and went back to the ward.Su Zichen is looking at the mobile phone, heard Pei Jingchen open the door voice, but did not say what, just played a big yawn, "back? I've already explained the matter of Qifeng road. I'll watch the tiger fight across the mountain these days. Anyway, I can't do anything like this now. "

"Why do you stink?" Su Zichen skimmed his lips, "do you like Lu Qingyan?"

Pei Jingchen leaned against the window, slowly looked up at him, half smile does not smile like, did not speak.

Su Zichen shrugged, "even if I don't ask you, I know your words. It's just to persuade Lu Qingyan to stay away from me, isn't it? Do you really like him? "

If Pei Jingchen is blind or confused, he should miss the violent flash in Su Zichen's eyes. However, his eyes are very good and nothing is left behind. He even has a good smile on Su Zichen's mouth.

Pei Jingchen lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He caught fire and smoked slowly. He spit out the smoke ring slowly. He looked at Su Zichen and laughed, "shouldn't it?"

Su Zichen facial expression a meal, also did not ask Pei Jingchen to say exactly is what, did not utter a voice, turned to look to one side of the monitoring instrument.

The heart rate is one hundred and three.