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Qiao Lingyu's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes stared straight at Su Ranqing, as though he did not recognize her.

"You cried?"

Qiao Lingyu walked forward.

Su Ranqing's eyes were still a little red, looking as if she had been crying.

"Mm, something has entered my eyes." Su Ranqing tried to explain.

"Let me see."

Qiao Lingyu lifted Su Ranqing's chin without explanation, allowing her to meet her gaze.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that, Su Ranqing turned his head wanting to keep a distance from Qiao Lingyu.

Qiao Lingyu's hand was like a pair of pincers that tightly gripped Su Ranqing's chin: "You still haven't answered my question, why are you here?"

The corner of Su Ranqing's mouth curled up in ridicule, "Come and see my ex-husband's son, what do you think of this reason?"

Su Ranqing's words carried a trace of sarcasm, and she frowned: "What are you trying to do?"

Finished speaking, Su Ranqing suddenly kissed Qiao Lingyu on the lips.

Her movements were too sudden, Qiao Lingyu was stunned. When he reacted to it, his body was more honest than his consciousness, he had already hugged her tightly in his embrace.

Su Ranqing hugged Qiao Lingyu tightly. She clearly knew that sshe was throwing a moth into the fire, igniting the fire, but he still wanted to die together with.

After the kiss, Su Ranqing's body was already pressed under Qiao Lingyu's body. Qiao Lingyu's gaze followed closely behind Su Ranqing, but a hand couldn't help but touch her face.

This face appeared countless times in his dreams. He thought that he wouldn't have to worry about it anymore, but he never would have thought that he would meet it again.

Su Ranqing reached out and pushed Qiao Lingyu: "Stand up."

Qiao Lingyu buried his head into Su Ranqing's neck, greedy for her scent and his everything.

"Your mother will be back soon."

Su Ranqing said coldly, as if the person who had just lost control was not her.

"She went down." Qiao Lingyu replied.

It was only when he saw Qiao's Mother going downstairs that he would come in. It was such a rare time together that he didn't want to leave her at all.

Su Ranqing was quiet for a moment, then said: "Your son is by your side, don't you feel guilty?"

Qiao Lingyu turned his head and saw Qiao Weiyi staring at them with his big eyes.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he stood up from Su Ranqing's body.

Su Ranqing fixed her clothes, then took out the lipstick from her bag, carefully depicting his own lips, causing Qiao Lingyu to wish that he could use his own lips in place of her lipstick, and taste her lips.

At the same time, there seemed to be a kind of unspoken anger in Qiao Lingyu's heart. How could Su Ranqing be so calm?

He really wanted to see what this woman was up to.

"What are you trying to do?"

he asked hoarsely.

Su Ranqing lowered her head to look at Qiao Weiyi, and her voice silently traveled outwards: "The one and only, why did you give him a name of 'One and One'?"

As he asked this question, Su Ranqing was even slightly trembling.

Thinking about her and Qiao Lingyu's first child that they had lost, her heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife.

Qiao Lingyu's heart was also in pain. He wanted to say something, but he felt as if someone had blocked his throat, making him unable to utter a single word.

It was as if his meridians and bones had been pierced through.

"I'm sorry."

His voice was low.

Su Ranqing could not help but clench her fists.

She raised her head and used all her strength to stop her tears. She could not cry.

No matter how miserably she cried, the person behind her would not care.

"If I'm sorry, I wouldn't be standing in front of you."

With that, Su Ranqing got up and left.

When Su Ranqing came out of her room, she saw An Ya standing at the end of the corridor.

The corner of her mouth slightly curled up. Her lips that had just been kissed were still slightly swollen, making her appear even more charming and alluring.

"Why are you here?" An Ya asked with a cold expression.

Su Yun tilted his head and looked at the door behind him. With a bright smile, he said, "Your son is very cute."

"What did you do to my son?" An Ya's expression instantly changed greatly. "Su Ranqing, if you do anything to my son, I won't forgive you!"

Su Ranqing looked at An Ya sarcastically, "Don't worry, I'm not you. I'm not as cruel and crazy as you are."

An Ya clenched her fists, wanting nothing more than to tear off the fake smile on Su Ranqing's face.

She glanced at Su Ranqing, and immediately headed towards her room.

"Right..."

Su Ranqing's voice made him stop and look at her.

"I forgot to tell you, Qiao Lingyu is also in his room." After Su Ranqing finished speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked up as he turned around and walked down.

"Su Ranqing, you!" An Ya was so angry that his chest started to tremble violently, but she managed to hold it in.

An Ya, who was filled with anger, opened the door, and the first thing she saw was Qiao Lingyu gently hugging Qiao Weiyi. Upon seeing An Ya, he was a little surprised: "Why did you come up?"

There was only astonishment on his face, not the slightest bit of guilt from being caught. A hint of doubt arose in An Ya's heart, but then he spoke out: "Has Su Ranqing been here just now?"

Qiao Lingyu said with a calm expression: "I have."

He lowered his head and looked at Qiao Weiyi, the gentleness in his eyes slowly disappearing. Without waiting for An Ya to speak, he continued.

An Ya had a stomach full of fire but she didn't know where else to vent it on, yet Qiao Lingyu had a magnanimous look on his face, as if nothing had happened at all.

"What is she doing here?" An Ya's voice had already grown quite a bit.

"Be quiet, you're so noisy." Qiao Lingyu frowned and looked at Su Ranqing with a look of reproach.

An Ya suddenly felt wronged: "Why are you talking to me like this? What did you and your ex-wife do in the same room? This kind of thing would be strange to any woman. Could it be that I can't even ask? "

Qiao Lingyu put Qiao Weiyi down, looked at An Ya and said: "You don't trust me, you'll think that whatever I say is fake. If you believe me, then even if I don't say anything, you'll find a good reason for me."

He didn't want to explain, he had long hated An Ya.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave when An Ya suddenly hugged him from his back.

"Sorry Ling Yu, it was my fault. I know I shouldn't have doubted you, but I'm afraid. I'm afraid that you will love her and reunite with her. When the time comes, what should we do?"

Qiao Lingyu did not speak.

"What I know is that Su Ranqing is trying to sow discord between us, and when she told me that you were here, my heart became flustered. I let down Ling Yu, don't be angry …"

Qiao Lingyu could not help but close his eyes.

There was a limit to a person's tolerance. He had endured for so long, so he shouldn't have wasted his efforts at this point in time.

He took in a deep breath and then turned around to hug An Ya. "I know, this isn't your fault.

Qiao Lingyu's voice calmed An Ya down, and she slowly calmed down.

She felt more and more uneasy, as if everything would suddenly disappear.