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She had married Qiao Lingyu to sacrifice herself for her family. If she was with Song Zimo and the family faced a crisis, with her personality, she would only choose to leave Song Zimo.

Su Ranqing did not want to give Song Zimo any more hope.

Perhaps this was growth.

When Song Zimo had left, she had suffered greatly before, and felt that the entire world had become dark.

"If I was Huang Fan's son from the start, would things have gone smoothly between us back then?"

Song Zimo could not help but ask.

He admitted that back then, it was his self-esteem that caused him to be unable to accept Su Ranqing's family being so superior, and that he was not worthy of Su Ranqing's feelings in the eyes of the Su Fu.

He vowed to work hard, but in the end he lost her.

Hearing Song Zimo's words, Su Ranqing turned and looked at him: "The past is already the past, no matter how you look at it, you will not change it. If you were Huang Fan's son from the start, I would not be attracted to you."

Song Zimo's speciality was that kind of surface that was clearly warm like spring, yet the heart was like a sharp ice that no one could cut through.

If he had to enter, he could only leave himself scarred, just like what happened to Su Ranqing back then.

"Those who keep their memories are destined to suffer." Su Ranqing said softly.

Song Zimo's face turned white, he looked at Su Ranqing and said: What if I don't let go?

Su Ranqing did not speak. She felt a little tired.

"You should know my personality. If it wasn't paranoia …"

Song Zimo then said something that Su Ranqing could not remember at all, and she only saw that when her body was about to collapse, Song Zimo had reached out and hugged her.

Song Zimo's hands gently wrapped around her waist, lifting her up horizontally.

He looked at Su Ranqing's sleeping face, and a trace of gentleness flashed past his eyes.

"I'm sorry..." As he spoke, he lightly kissed Su Ranqing on the side of his face.

After waking up, Su Ranqing was horrified to find that she had been brought somewhere by Song Zimo. The house in front of her was not the same as the one she was in before, and most importantly, a very thick chain was tied around her wrist, that chain was almost as thick as an infant's arm, and the other chain was connected to a wall not far away.

"What did you do to me?" Su Ranqing said in both shock and anger.

Song Zimo looked back at Su Ranqing, "Don't worry, I was just letting you disappear for a few days."

Su Ranqing looked at Song Zimo in puzzlement: "What are you saying? You can't do this to me! I have my freedom! "

Song Zimo walked forward and caressed Su Ranqing's face: "Be good, after Qiao Lingyu and you get divorced, I'll bring you to a place with no one else, just the two of us, okay?"

Su Ranqing's entire body felt a little numb.

She looked at Song Zimo in shock, "Zimo, calm down!"

"I'm calm. I know what I'm doing." Song Zimo said softly.

After he finished speaking, he continued to fiddle with the items on the table. Su Ranqing looked around, although her life's safety had not been harmed, the feeling of imprisonment caused her to feel extremely terrified. However, she still mustered her courage and asked Song Zimo: "What are you doing?"

Song Zimo raised the stack of photographs in his hands: "Art, do you want to see it?"

Su Ranqing's heart turned cold. She wanted to say no, but her entire body seemed to have frozen, and couldn't move at all.

Before she could reply, Song Zimo had already handed over the thing in his hand.

Su Ranqing did not pick it up, but her eyes could not help but look at the photo.

The woman in the photo was completely naked, with not a single spot to hide her body. It was as if she was already fast asleep.

Most importantly, Su Ranqing knew very clearly that the woman in the picture was her!

Song Zimo acted as if he did not realize it, and started flipping through the pages one by one in front of Su Ranqing: "What I like the most is the first page, he looks very obedient, as if no matter what I do, you are always obedient."

Su Ranqing looked at the pictures, she did not know what to say, and only felt the fear in her heart being magnified, she used all the strength in her body to suppress it, and asked with a trembling voice: "What are you trying to do?"

Song Zimo put the photo down, and then looked at Su Ranqing: "Actually, the art that I am most satisfied with is you."

After saying that, Song Zimo reached out and touched Su Ranqing's face: "Be good, don't make things difficult for me, I will make you leave."

How could Su Ranqing believe what she had said? She completely did not expect Song Zimo to be crazy enough to kidnap her and take so many photos.

Even though she had always been calm and collected, at this moment, she was still deeply frightened.

She suddenly thought of something, Huang Jingjing was also crazy, could it be that Huang Fan's family had a mental illness?

The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. Su Ranqing became even more afraid.

Song Zimo lowered his head to look at the pictures again, and then said with a low voice: "I've already sent Qiao Lingyu a copy of the photos. If you don't sign, I'll pass these photos to the media."

"Sign?" Su Ranqing's scalp tensed up as if it had been pierced by an electric current. "Sign what?"

Song Zimo handed the other document on the table to Su Ranqing.

When the words "Divorce Agreement" entered his eyes, Su Ranqing froze. "You want to force me to divorce?"

She wanted to curse Song Zimo a few times, but she was afraid of provoking him, because everyone knew that she was a fool for trying to reason with a madman.

Most importantly, Su Ranqing did not know what was going on with Song Zimo.

She was also worried that if she provoked Song Zimo with his words, he would be placed in a dangerous situation.

"Yes, you get divorced, I will send you away for a period of time, and when the people here forget about this, I can also accompany you back when the crisis is over."

"What kind of trouble?" Don't you have a girlfriend!? " Su Ranqing said in shock.

"You were in a coma for two days, and during these two days, Tang Jing and I had already publicly broken up. I forgot to tell you, just like you and Qiao Lingyu back then, that we only had an agreement relationship." When Song Zimo said till here, his eyes became a little gloomy. "If it wasn't for Qiao Lingyu …"

He did not finish, but Su Ranqing also understood what she meant. Back then, the "incest" scandal had completely destroyed Song Zimo, if he did not find someone to help wash the blood off his face, it would only cause more trouble.

But Su Ranqing was still unable to accept Song Zimo imprisoning him, "Whether or not you want to divorce me is my own business, you shouldn't control my life …"