"Even the scumbag ditched you, can you spare those who have some face from pestering here and yelling that you don't agree?" A mocking voice sounded.
Qiao Ya De walked in front of her and looked at her disdainfully: "For this trash, you still have the nerve to go crazy in public, our Qiao family's face has been completely lost by you."
She walked past her. After walking two steps, seeing that Qiao Lu De had not followed her and was still standing there in a daze, she raised her voice, "Still not leaving? Waiting to stay for the new year? "Hurry up and leave!"
Qiao Lu De glared at Chu Xiao angrily but his heart ached at the same time. In his heart, he cursed the two of them to break up as soon as possible. Then, he turned around and followed Qiao Ya De. Returning back to the car, Qiao Ya De put the things she bought on the back seat and started to teach Qiao Lu De a lesson.
"You sure are promising! That scumbag already beat you up, and yet you still refuse to let him go even when you're dead. How can you be so cheap? " Qiao Ya De turned on the car keys and started the engine.
Qiao Lu De had always felt terrible in his heart, but he didn't expect her to console him either.
"Sis, I'm like this right now, can you let me go? Stop hurting me first? I know I'm cheap, okay? "
Qiao Ya De sneered, "I was only speaking the truth. "And your …" She didn't finish the sentence, but swallowed it back in time.
Qiao Lu De was not in the mood to listen to what she had said nor did he care about her words. Not long after, the silent sobs turned into a soft sob. In the end, the sobs became uncontrollable.
Qiao Ya De did not care about her useless look. She parked the car by the side of the road and said angrily: "What are you doing? What about the mourning? Wasn't it just a man? Is there a need for it? "
"Why not? My man split his legs, can't I even cry? So even if you chase after men and beat them up, you will still have some potential? "
"Are you still trying to get ahead of yourself? Don't compare your affairs with mine. How can that trash of a man compare to my Single home's Third Young Master? I already told you that the two of you won't be able to live much longer, so you might as well leave early and reincarnate early. But you don't want to hear it. Why don't you take a look now? You deserve it! "
"Sis!" Qiao Lu De was angered, "Can you not be so mean with your words? In any case, I'm still your sister, is there a need to talk to me like this? Is it so hard to comfort me? "I have lost my love. My heart is extremely sad. Can you not add oil to the fire?"
"Scram!" Qiao Ya De scolded, "Stop teaching me! Am I responsible for your heartbreak? You asked for it! Her eyes were on her buttocks. She couldn't tell who was the good guy and who was the bad guy. Now that she had been dumped, who was she supposed to find comfort with? Does it have anything to do with me? "
Qiao Lu De did not dare believe that his own sister would say such harsh words, and that his heart was once again heavily wounded. She unbuckled her seat belt, forced the door open and got out of the car.
At this time, it was already past five in the afternoon. Qiao Lu De stood by the side of the road for a while. His stomach growled, reminding him that his master had not eaten in a day. She took out his cell phone and called his best friend Qi Jia. The two of them made an appointment at a restaurant downstairs in Ginza.
Qiao Lu De was close, he took a taxi and arrived in just five or six minutes. After entering, he found a conspicuous spot to sit down, and immediately ordered seven or eight dishes and wine. Qi Jia's movements was not slow either. Not long after, he also rushed over.