C231

Su Ranqing originally wanted to find Qiao Lingyu to explain himself, but there was always a crowd of people by his side right now, so she didn't have the chance to look for him alone.

Seeing that time had passed so quickly, Su Ranqing was a little anxious in his heart. In his haste, Su Ranqing suddenly thought of the reason why Su Chenhao tricked him to look for her.

When there was only one person left from a relationship who was using all sorts of methods to gain the other's attention, this relationship had long ago become unequal, and had lost the meaning of perseverance. However, at this time, Su Ranqing was completely unable to think of such a thing.

So she sat in the corner, sipping glasses of cold wine.

Although the people in the hall were busy, those who should have noticed these things had already noticed.

Song Zimo snatched the wine cup from Su Ranqing's hand.

Su Ranqing had just drunk a few cups, although the quantity was not high, she was still emotional, "What are you trying to do?"

Song Zimo lowered his voice and asked: "Where do you think this is? "A tavern?"

Su Ranqing came back to reality and realized that she looked like an abandoned wife.

On the other side, Qiao Lingyu, who had been observing Su Ranqing's movements, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that Su Ranqing would go insane from the alcohol, but luckily Song Zimo had appeared.

Song Zimo pulled Su Ranqing and immediately left the banquet.

"Where are you taking me?"

Because it was still the first month of the new year, and it was very cold outside, Su Ranqing only wore a set of formal clothes, and in a few minutes of coming out, her face turned red from the cold.

As Song Zimo saw this, he immediately took off his suit jacket and put it on Su Ranqing's body.

"You'll know when you get there."

"There are a lot of reporters outside. You might cause people to misunderstand!" Su Ranqing could not help but ask.

Song Zimo did not say a word and only tightly grabbed onto Su Ranqing's wrist. The amount of strength she used was so much that Su Ranqing immediately felt a bit of pain.

However, Song Zimo didn't seem to feel anything.

After pushing Su Ranqing into the car, Song Zimo immediately drove and said, "If you continue to struggle, tomorrow, I will announce everything that I have done with you to the media!"

Su Ranqing was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she anxiously said: "Song Zimo, have you gone mad!"

"Tell me, what would the media say about us if I confessed to you? Adultery between husband and wife, colluding with the other party? "

Su Ranqing glared at Song Zimo.

Song Zimo was silent for a moment before he suddenly let out a faint laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Ranqing was completely baffled by his smile.

Song Zimo said: "It's been a long time since you've been angry at me."

Su Ranqing was instantly speechless.

The silver Bentley shuttled back and forth on the road, immediately raising a cloud of dust.

Maybe because of the alcohol, coupled with the fact that the speed of the car wasn't slow, Su Ranqing was about to vomit when they arrived at their destination, but she forced herself to focus on Song Zimo: "Why did you bring me here?"

"This is my old home."

Song Zimo's face darkened when he said that.

This was a rented apartment, and Song Zimo lived here at that time.

And it was also here that Su Ranqing sobbed until she was hoarse, and finally left in despair.

Su Ranqing was slightly startled, then pursed her lips and said: "I know this was your previous home, so I'm asking you why you're here."

Song Zimo smiled lightly and said: "I'll bring you back to our past."

Su Ranqing turned around and said, "You're crazy!"

Song Zimo pulled her back, "Don't you want to see how it is like here?"

"I'm done." Su Ranqing casually replied after looking at it a few times.

"Then don't you want to see what it looks like up there?" Song Zimo asked again.

Su Ranqing said helplessly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Song Zimo pulled her up the stairs as he walked, saying, "When I left all those years ago, the way you cried would always appear in my mind."

Su Ranqing remained silent.

"Later on, I thought, when I come back, I will definitely find you! And then I won't let you cry anymore. "

How many nights had he dreamed of at midnight? He did not think of the unwillingness to leave at the time, but instead thought of Su Ranqing's face that was crying bitterly.

However...

When he returned, everything was already different.

Su Ranqing looked at Song Zimo and said: "Do not bring up the matters from the beginning."

Maybe it was due to her touching upon the surface, she suddenly remembered that she had already broken off from Su Zhenguo at that time. When she came to find him, he only said that he did not love her.

At the time, Song Zimo was terrifyingly cold, and that kind of coldness made it impossible for Su Ranqing to have any feelings for the opposite sex for a long time to come.

She didn't want to think about the past, which would fade slowly and be part of her growing up. If she were asked now if she was willing to abandon everything and run away with a poverty-stricken man, her answer would be no.

Song Zimo was silent for a moment, then pulled Su Ranqing directly towards the house.

"What are you doing?"

Su Ranqing said in shock.

Song Zimo took out his key. When he first returned to his hometown, he couldn't find Su Ranqing even though he looked for her. The numerous times he came here, it was as if Su Ranqing was still that little girl who secretly followed him here.

This seemed to be the only memory he had left.

You will meet a very important person, one day he left, you will feel your world will become gray.

Song Zimo felt exactly the same way.

He clung to the last of the colors in his memory, hoping to draw warmth from it, but in truth, those memories only made him feel more pain and regret.

There was a saying that was very true. In the end, what made you cry was not those painful memories, but the sweet memories of the past.

But he seemed to have been possessed.

The sweeter the memory, the more hurtful it was.

The door opened, and Song Zimo led Su Ranqing in.

Since he could not leave now, Su Ranqing might as well go in first.

She also wondered if this house was still the same as before.

"This is the only place that can prove that you loved me …" Song Zimo whispered at the door.

Inside the room, Su Ranqing's memories were instantly drowned out.

Initially, she had fallen for Song Zimo and tried to find out where he lived, but in the end, she could only follow him.

It was very hard to make someone fall in love with her. She had asked herself many times before, did Song Zimo really love her?

After Song Zimo left, she had come here many times but ever since she married Qiao Lingyu, she had frozen her heart. Other than the welfare home, she had never come here again.

"Drink some water!"

Seeing her staring at him in a daze, Song Zimo poured a cup of hot water and placed it in Su Ranqing's hands.

Because he had been drinking earlier, Su Ranqing was indeed a little uncomfortable, so she took it and drank a little.

"If Ran Qing had come again, if I had not left back then, would you have stayed with me?"

Song Zimo suddenly asked softly.

Su Ranqing was silent for a moment, and finally said: "I won't."