Shen Jian Yan finally had a chance to speak. He stood up and said, "Mo San Shao, come to the study with me."

Mo Beiting and Shen Jianyan went up to the second floor.

Chen Qing said, "aunt Quan, sister Nan, don't be busy here. Go down first."

When there were only two of them left in the living room, Chen Qing looked at her sternly: "tell me, what's the matter with you and Beiting."

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that in the morning? " Her sight was still on the jade bracelet of the old pit glass, and her words were inevitably impetuous and perfunctory.

Chen Qing naturally is to hear, she follows her line of sight to see past, also thought of at the beginning Lu Yan send of that pair of earrings.

Suddenly some anger.

She leaned over and closed the box. "Don't be so perfunctory. What do you want? What do you need that the Shen family can't satisfy you? "

"I'll divorce Mo Beiting."

Yi Qiao admits that his mood is a bit impetuous.

Starting from Mo Beiting taking out the bracelet and Chen Qing praising him with a smile, she felt like a cluster of flames in her heart, which made her whole interior ache.

She can't calm down, especially when she comes back home and sees her parents, she can always think of Lu Yan.

I think of their sarcasm to Lu Yan at that time.

People are always like this.

For those who have passed away, the memory is always very deep, and for those who have hurt him, it is not generous.

If Lu Yan is still alive!

These past events may only make her a little difficult, but not so aggressive.

She reprimanded Yi Qiao: "it's just not sensible. Do you think marriage is a child's play? You can get married and leave? Now that Beiting has come, it proves that he likes this marriage. You are not allowed to fool around for me. In the future, I will never hear about your divorce again. Neither the Shen family nor the Mo family can afford to lose their face. "

"Mom, do you think the bracelet looks good?"

Yi Qiao moved her eyes from the bracelet to her. Her eyes were very red. It seemed that she was going to cry the next second.

But no.

She just looked at her without tears.

Chen Qing

Since they don't agree with her and Lu Yan, Yi Qiao seldom divulges her emotion in front of her. In memory, this is the third time.

For the first time, Shen Jianyan said in anger that she would never go back to her home if she wanted to go to the United States. She stubbornly dragged her suitcase out of the house.

The second time, at Lu Yan's funeral, they were afraid that Yi Qiao would do something stupid, and they didn't dare to tell the old man about Lu Yan's death. They hurried by in a hurry. She cried silently and said that she would support the family for Lu Yan.

The third time, now.

Chen Qing's heart suddenly began to ache.

She doesn't think Lu Yan is bad, but she thinks that her daughter is suitable for better.

That child, after all, will be disabled for a lifetime!

She would rather let Yi Qiao hate her than let her be trapped in that circle all her life.

Lu Yan has already died, a dead person, if everyone no longer mention, over time, Yi Qiao's memory of him will be blurred.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" She had a serious, angry look on her face.

"I don't think it's good-looking. Mom, would you be so happy if Lu Yan didn't die?"

For Mo Beiting, a bracelet worth hundreds of millions is just a drop in the bucket.

She shouldn't be angry with Mo Beiting, but she really can't control it.

Yi Qiao rubbed his face and thought that he had made up today.

It must have cost.

"I went back to my room."

Her mood was unstable, and she was biased towards Mo Beiting.

Only she knew how much of it was because of his hesitation last night!

Yi Qiao went back to the room, searched a pack of cigarettes from the bag, and nodded a cigarette.

She seldom smokes, the smoke is a little damp, out several times, she finally impatient, rubbed and threw aside.

She sat on the balcony chair with her knees around.

Wind blowing on the body, with the heat of the sun, rolling skin pain.

In a few minutes, my clothes were soaked with sweat.

She stared at the black carved iron door of the villa, thinking that Mo Beiting was standing there, and her whole body would be burning!

……

When Mo Beiting came in, he saw Yi Qiao sitting on the balcony in a daze. His clothes were wet, and his hair on both sides was wet.

He walked over and looked down at her: "what are you doing sitting outside in such hot weather?"

Yi Joe closed her eyes.

Open too long, close like a needle in general!

"What are you doing here?"

He frowned and said, "I don't like what you mean."

Last night, when he received her call, he flew back from the United States overnight. Even the gifts he brought were bought at the American airport, and the bracelets were sent to Lulin airport.

But she said, "Why are you here?".

At the moment, his face was extremely gloomy, like the cloudy sky before the wind and rain.

Yi Qiao stood up from the chair and gave a low smile. "It's not that you're not welcome. It's just that," she said, "you really shouldn't come."