Chapter 553

Song Qingcheng picked up some simple things and went downstairs.

The housekeeper was just downstairs and saw her come down. A little startled.

This night, I don't know what happened between my husband and my wife? In the morning, the husband came out of the room alone with a haggard face, while the wife came out of the room with a haggard face.

Besides, I have something in my hand

"Young lady, are you going out?" The housekeeper went up and asked.

Song Qingcheng nodded. She went to the door to change her shoes. Before she left, she turned back and asked the housekeeper, "housekeeper, is my family still in the West building?"

"Yes, I just had breakfast." The housekeeper returned.

Song Qingcheng nodded slightly and then went out.

The housekeeper was a little worried, so he went out to have a look. After all, the young lady's face was really ugly. In just two days, she lost a lap.

……

Song Qingcheng didn't want to talk about other things, but he left like this, which was irresponsible. After all, it's because of myself.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard the sharp and aggressive voice of old lady song. She was disgusted with the sound.

For the first time, I felt disgusted. She went straight in.

Inside, old lady song is yelling at his mother, and his father is sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if I heard the special voice of old lady song, my stepmother and the second elder of the Ji family also came in through the door of the room.

It's just that song Qingcheng came in with a mask. Song Qingcheng just gave them a light look, and then went directly to the old lady song.

Old lady song also saw her coming at this meeting. Her arrogance just now has been restrained. Looking at Song Qingcheng coming towards him without expression, and approaching step by step, old lady song retreated, a little timid, "you What do you want? "

"Go back. We're divorced." Song Qingcheng's tone is so calm that it can't be calmer any more, even the eye color doesn't fluctuate. She put the divorce agreement on the tea table and left here.

All the people standing there were shocked.

When people come back, they see the divorce agreement on the table

Some people are sad.

Some people were shocked.

Some people are sorry.

Some people are not willing to.

Unfortunately, no matter with what kind of mood, doomed to save a desperate heart!

……

The roof of the main building, on the roof.

A depressed figure was standing there. It was the bright sun that enveloped him. However, all he sent out was loneliness and melancholy.

Sad eyes cast on the distance, watching the road to leave the back;

her loneliness, with him!

Her sorrow is with him!

He's not so sad, he's not so miserable, he's just A little reluctant

Since he was discharged from hospital, Lu Qing's words are always in his mind.

"Your condition needs two years of observation..."

"If the blood clot does not disperse, it is likely to move or even become larger. At that time, it may compress the nerves, it may compress the blood vessels..."

"The worst case is mental problems. In severe cases, coma and death are common."

He is not afraid of death, nor cowardly dare to face, just do not want in her most beautiful years, to bring her, or leave the deepest pain.

Choose to let go, in order to have better

……

Before Song Qingcheng left, she came to the florist for the last time to do the handover work with Xin Yue.

She knew that the florist was Ji Zhengting, so it was the same for everyone.

"Qingcheng, do you really want to go?" Xin Yue holds her hand, reluctant to part with her.

"I'm going abroad for further study. You should be happy for me." Song Qingcheng's face with a faint mature smile, as if everything has nothing to do with her, now, only a new song Qingcheng.

"But When can I see you when you leave? " Xin Yue sighs.

When

It was also an unknown to song Qingcheng. She was stunned, "maybe soon, maybe It depends on whether you miss me or not. "

"I will certainly come to see you. So when you settle down, be sure to tell me your address and contact information. " This sentence, Xin Yue has told countless times.

"Yes." Song Qingcheng promised her. Xin Yue is her only friend. She won't lose it.

"And you're there alone. Take good care of yourself." This sentence says, Xin Yue's eye ground exudes a layer of hazy mist.

"You too." Song Qingcheng's eyes became red.

Xinyue sniffed and took back the moist layer of fundus. She didn't want to make the atmosphere too sad. "By the way, what about your diploma?"

Song Qingcheng's eyes crossed a trace of sadness, "this matter, he should be able to help me deal with it. At that time, if you have mine, you can take it for me and send it to me. If not... " She pauses and smiles. "It doesn't matter!""How can it not matter? That's what you've been through for so many years. " Xin Yue is worried for her.

She has worked hard for so many years, and she knows how important the diploma is to her.

But song Qingcheng didn't want to say more. She just raised her wrist and looked at the time. "It's almost time. It's time for me to go."

Then she stood up.

I don't know why, the last sentence came out, and my heart pricked inexplicably.

"I'll drive you." Xin Yue also stood up.

Song Qingcheng nodded and did not refuse.

……

Xin Yue has only one idea all the way, that is, she can't let Qing Cheng go like this. No matter what happens between her and Ji Zhengting, she will fight for the last chance for Ji Zhengting.

Song Qingcheng looks out of the window. She never thought that she would leave the city one day in the future.

However, really want to leave, really want to find another piece of sky, she found that she would be sad!

When we get to the airport, time is not tight.

Xinyue made an excuse to buy her some food on the plane. Although song Qingcheng said she didn't need it, she still slipped away.

Leaving song Qingcheng's sight, she took out her mobile phone and made a phone call.

"Bai Jingting, what's the matter with you? Have you contacted Ji Da's boss? " After the phone was picked up, Xin Yue began to speak anxiously.

"I've already passed on all your words, and I've passed them on three times. What do you want from me?" On the phone, Bai Jingting's helpless voice came.

"What do you mean? Ji Zhengting is not your friend, is he? They are about to break up now. Do you have any conscience? " Xin Yue thinks that Bai Jingting should find someone to tie Ji Zhengting over now, and it should be on the road, otherwise it's too late.