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Song Zimo stared at Su Ranqing, he raised his head and looked at Song Zimo, and tears started streaming down his face.

Su Ranqing wiped away her tears, then revealed a forced smile: "What's wrong with me, the sand must have entered my eyes."

He could tell that Su Ranqing must have quarreled with Qiao Lingyu.

The current Su Ranqing reminded him of when he left a few years ago. Was her heart also this pained?

It was just that he hadn't come out at the time and was now hugging her when she was in pain. It was just that now, the person who could make her feel sad and affect her mood wasn't him.

Inexplicably, Song Zimo's heart also started to ache faintly.

It was only after crying for a very long time that Su Ranqing finally regained her senses.

She glanced at Song Zimo apologetically: "Sorry, I wet your clothes."

Song Zimo's eyes were deep. "It's alright, just take it as compensation for not being able to make you cry in your arms back then."

When it came to the past, Su Ranqing could only laugh bitterly and say nothing.

"Ran Qing, have you considered your future plans?"

Song Zimo took the initiative to ask.

"Him and me …"

"I saw it all." Song Zimo interrupted Su Ranqing.

Su Ranqing pursed her lips but did not say a word.

"Ran Qing, let's get divorced. Qiao Lingyu doesn't love you, can we start anew?"

Just before he went to sleep, Song Zimo's voice sounded in his mind once again.

Su Ranqing did not return to the Qiao Family, but to the Su Family.

Although she didn't want to worry her parents, she had to admit that at this moment, only her family could make her feel slightly more relaxed.

Remembering the worry in his parents' eyes, Su Ranqing didn't want to say anything.

Maybe she needed to sort out her emotions.

When did he start to like Qiao Lingyu, and even find it hard to extricate himself from it?

She looked up at the ceiling, unable to answer the question for a moment.

She sighed softly.

On the other side, at the Huang Family, Huang Jingjing entered home drunk.

Huang Fan was woken up by Huang Jingjing's noise, and got dressed with him.

"Look at what you're saying!"

Huang Fan could not help but frown.

"What do you think I look like?"

Huang Jingjing replied without losing any momentum.

Huang Fan's expression changed, and Fang Kexin, who was at the side, hurriedly went forward to support his, and said: "Jingjing, don't talk to your father."

Huang Jingjing was drunk, and always had a bad impression of Fang Kexin, so she angrily pushed her away, "Go away! I don't need you to be so kind. You're the same as that bitch! "What are you pretending for!"

With a "Ah" sound, Fang Kexin fell to the ground, and even crashed into a table not far away.

When Huang Fan saw this, he could not help but scold Huang Jingjing a few more times: "Huang Jingjing, don't go overboard!"

He helped Fang Kexin up. Fang Kexin clearly felt excruciating pain, but she still consoled her: "I'm fine, Jingjing doesn't understand. It's just that she has a child's temper. Don't blame her."

"You're clearly only a few years older than her, but why is Jingjing so ignorant!"

Huang Fan said helplessly.

Huang Jingjing, who was at the side, saw the loving faces of Fang Kexin and Huang Fan, and suddenly clenched her teeth: "You just feel that I am an obstacle in your way, and that you aren't happy if I don't marry her. Let me tell you, in this life, anyone can become my stepmother, but she won't be able to do it! Just give up on that thought! "

With that, Huang Jingjing ran out of the house.

A hint of anger flashed past Huang Fan's eyes: "Girl, stop right there, it's so late, where are you going!"

A trace of malice flashed through Fang Kexin's eyes, but in the blink of an eye, she looked at Huang Fan with a wronged expression. "It's all my fault.

Huang Fan snorted at the direction Huang Jingjing left in, and then comforted him: "It's not your fault, I've always pampered her too much."

As he spoke, Huang Fan looked at the place where Fang Kexin had been knocked into. "Look at where you are now, don't bother with her anymore, this girl really doesn't know what's good for her."

Fang Kexin pursed her lips but did not say a word.

Huang Jingjing, who had run out, was filled with despair. She only felt that Huang Fan felt that she was unnecessary and that Song Zimo was so heartless to her. In that moment, she felt that everyone in the world had abandoned her.

She stayed in the bar until she could go.

Under the demonic light, the men and women danced in an enchanting manner. Huang Jingjing drank cup after cup of wine.

"Hey, beauty, what is there to be so upset about!"

A young man sat in front of Huang Jingjing.

Huang Jingjing's lips curled up, she could not even see the person's eyes clearly as she stared at her for a long time. Finally, she burped: "What? "Are you here to persuade me to drink?"

The corner of the man's mouth hooked up into a smile, there were people drinking wine every night to worry about, amongst them, there were some who were drunk to "pick up" women, in the man's eyes, Huang Jingjing was obviously one of the "corpses".

Although she was drunk, her wild appearance was very attractive.

"Why dissuade? I'd rather drink with you. " After having a good grasp on his opponent's thoughts, the man's words instantly closed the distance between the two of them.

Huang Jingjing snorted, and then directly pushed a cup of wine in front of the man: "Drink!"

The man smiled and drank the wine in one gulp.

Huang Jingjing pushed another cup over, but the man did not refuse, and continued to drink all the wine in the blanket in one gulp.

When Huang Jingjing was about to push the third cup, the man opened her mouth: "How can I drink alone! Isn't the beauty continuing to drink? "

Huang Jingjing laughed coldly, and then started to pour wine for herself.

How much of this wine did Huang Jingjing drink, later on, she could not even remember.

The next day, the phone's ringtone woke her up. She opened her eyes in a daze and was shocked by the scene in front of her.

She herself was naked, and beside her lay a naked man.

"AHH!"

She couldn't help but scream.

The man beside him rubbed his head and slowly opened his eyes. "What do you mean early in the morning …"

Huang Jingjing used her hand to cover the blanket, then saw that the man was also naked, and she let out another scream.

The man covered his ears. "So noisy."

Huang Jingjing immediately shut her mouth. She lowered her head and glanced at her body, only to see that her originally white and smooth skin had turned green and purple. It was clear that they had done something they shouldn't have done last night.

She trembled as she asked, "Who are you? Why are we here? "

The man was completely awake by now. Frankly speaking, he didn't look bad, but he gave off a feeling of indulgence.