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In the end, both of them collapsed to the ground, not even having the strength to kick each other.

Su Ranqing's voice indifferently sounded.

Qiao Lingyu stumbled and got up from the ground, wanting to pull Su Ranqing away.

Su Ranqing did not move, she only looked at Qiao Lingyu.

"Have you caused enough trouble?"

"Ran Qing..." This was the first time Qiao Lingyu was at a loss of what to do.

On the other side, Song Zimo also crawled up from the ground. Both of their faces were colored, Song Zimo's pants still had a big footprint, obviously he was kicked by Qiao Lingyu just now.

Of course, Qiao Lingyu was also not that well off either. He and Song Zimo looked at each other, then quickly shifted their gazes away.

Su Ranqing struggled free from Qiao Lingyu's hands. She felt very tired.

"You guys have had enough, let me be quiet!"

Su Ranqing's voice was very calm. The two people in front of her, who were normally dressed neatly, were actually acting like children at this moment.

After saying that, Su Ranqing pushed Qiao Lingyu's hand away and turned to leave.

Qiao Lingyu looked at Song Zimo, and then chased after him.

Song Zimo stood where he was and pursed his lips.

From start to finish, Su Ranqing did not even glance at him once.

This caused him to feel flustered, he looked at Qiao Lingyu's figure that was following Su Ranqing, and in his heart, Song Zimo did not know what to say.

Su Ranqing originally wanted to calm down, but who knew she was disturbed by Qiao Lingyu and Song Zimo.

She did not turn back as Qiao Lingyu followed closely behind. On the way, he met some people who had curious gazes, but Qiao Lingyu pretended not to see them.

Walking out of the welfare home, Su Ranqing who was at the front suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Qiao Lingyu.

Qiao Lingyu looked to be in a sorry state, but he did not care about it.

Su Ranqing looked at Qiao Lingyu carefully.

The reason he chose Qiao Lingyu back then was because he was the only one capable of reviving the Su Family.

Coincidentally, Qiao's Mother was urging for the marriage, causing Qiao Lingyu to become annoyed, so Su Ranqing brought up the matter of faking the marriage.

To be honest, Su Ranqing felt that she knew nothing about Qiao Lingyu.

She looked at Qiao Lingyu, and Qiao Lingyu also looked at her. Both of them did not have anything to say.

"Qiao Lingyu, let's get divorced!"

Su Ranqing's voice was filled with exhaustion.

Qiao Lingyu suddenly widened his eyes as he stepped forward and pulled Su Ranqing's hand to the side.

Su Ranqing never thought that Qiao Lingyu's emotions would be so agitated. She reached out her hand to try and shake off Qiao Lingyu's hand, but Qiao Lingyu's strength was too strong, it was as if she was angry.

Su Ranqing struggled for a few moments but she did not struggle free. Her left hand was like a pair of pincers that tightly grabbed onto Su Ranqing's hand.

It was already embarrassing enough that he fought for her and Song Zimo, but this woman actually dared to say that she was getting a divorce?

Qiao Lingyu walked hurriedly and quickly, causing him to almost fall down several times. Fortunately, Qiao Lingyu had stopped just after taking a few steps.

"Get in!"

Qiao Lingyu ordered.

Su Ranqing looked at Qiao Lingyu and pursed his lips. There were a few conspicuous windows on his face, but his expression was extremely serious.

Pulling open the door, Qiao Lingyu said while enduring the rage that was about to erupt: "Don't let me say it the third time, get in the car!"

"Not going!"

Su Ranqing's temper flared up and she resisted.

She said she was going to divorce him. Who did he think he was?

Seeing that, Qiao Lingyu went forward and pressed Su Ranqing down on the carriage and kissed her.

Su Ranqing did not expect Qiao Lingyu to kiss her so easily in public, and she was stunned.

His kiss was filled with torrential rain and wind, pressing Su Ranqing so hard that he couldn't even breathe.

She began to use more strength to push at Qiao Lingyu, but she quickly discovered that the harder she pushed, the harder Qiao Lingyu would not let go.

Su Ranqing stretched out a hand and pressed it on her head, which was constantly struggling. His fingers moved along her hair and inserted into her scalp, and the ice-cold sensation instantly stimulated her scalp.

For a moment, she felt dizzy and didn't even have the strength to push him anymore.

Seeing that she finally stopped struggling, Qiao Lingyu's kiss became more gentle.

He nibbled at her lips as if they were the most alluring pudding, and only such delicate tasting could feel her delicacy.

His tongue nimbly slipped into her mouth, luring her to tangle with him.

Su Ranqing was in a daze, and after being kissed for who knows how long, Qiao Lingyu finally loosened his hold on her lips reluctantly.

A hint of confusion flashed across Su Ranqing's eyes, and her face was slightly flushed from kissing for a long time.

Qiao Lingyu caressed the hair by her ear and said, "I don't want to hear any more about the divorce from your mouth."

Su Ranqing suddenly regained her senses, she slapped away Qiao Lingyu's hand that was caressing her hair, and her eyes suddenly became crazed.

Qiao Lingyu was slightly startled, as he waited for Su Ranqing's words.

"I don't have anything else, so why are you pestering me?" Su Ranqing's chest violently trembled.

Today, when she came to welfare home and saw many homeless kids, she felt even more lost.

If she hadn't been adopted by Su Zhenguo and cymbidium, she would only be one of a group of homeless children.

If she was not the Su Family's daughter, Qiao Lingyu would not have married her, so her marriage with Qiao Lingyu was wrong.

It was time to put an end to the wrong things.

Su Ranqing thought while looking at Qiao Lingyu without blinking.

Qiao Lingyu was silent for a moment, then said: "You are my wife."

Su Ranqing instantly opened her eyes wide.

"You're my wife. It doesn't matter who you are, or the daughter of the Su Clan, or if you're not the daughter of the Su Clan. You're still my wife."

Qiao Lingyu said this with a serious expression.

It made Su Ranqing feel a little dazed.

"Hehe …" A wry smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"If I'm not a daughter of the Su Clan, how could you possibly marry me?"

Qiao Lingyu had never realized that Su Ranqing's temperament was so stubborn that he would not let go of this topic. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Su Ranqing suddenly started crying.

She thought that she was the daughter of the Su Clan and would have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Su Clan in the future, so she had always worked hard, studied finance that she did not like, and married someone she did not love. In the end, she had nothing to do with the Su Clan at all.

Her sacrifice was meaningless.

This phrase flashed past Su Ranqing's mind.

It was as if her tears couldn't stop. These past few days, she had been thinking repeatedly: Who are my real parents? Why didn't he want her, or if Su Zhenguo didn't bring her back then, what choice did she have in life?

Thinking of this, Su Ranqing's heart sank even deeper.

Qiao Lingyu continued to hug her and let her cry as he gently caressed Su Ranqing's head.