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"I... "I don't know." His voice was a little hoarse, his long eyelashes drooping, and he cast a shadow over his eyelids.

When she was there, it didn't seem to matter.

Only after she left did she realize how painful it was to have a piece of her body dug out by someone.

He was dispirited, but it didn't last long.

Everyone thought that Su Qiao An's departure was insignificant to him, and only he himself knew that Su Qiao An's miserable departure had already taken away all of his possessions.

His addiction became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but want to touch the cigarette when he thought of this name.

Did she hurt?

It must hurt.

He had never known that a man could bleed so much, and he had never known that losing a child would be such a blow to a man.

Zhu Jiangci chuckled, "Maybe when you leave, you won't be that unbearable, so I won't worry about you for two years."

If she had left like a victor, if she had retained her pride instead of being like a puppet, he might not have felt so guilty.

Look, he didn't seem to love her as much as he showed.

"You don't love me." Su Qiao An said confidently, "Zhu Jiangci, I understand you very well, your world only has yourself, you do not love anyone, and what you love the most is just yourself. You pester me, tell me that you love me, say that you regret it, but because you do so because of your pitifully small amount of guilt, you want to understand everything about me but you never know what I truly want. Even if I were to be with you again, very soon, you would choose to kick me away out of boredom. "

He could not refute it.

Be it the past or the present, Su Qiao An was the one who understood him the most.

She didn't speak, but Su Qiao An seemed to heave a sigh of relief, "That child is my everything to me, and also the only thing that supports me in continuing to live. Do you know how it feels for a person to lose their only faith?"

Her world had collapsed. A second ago, she even wanted to negotiate with Zhu Jiangci one last time for that child. She kept feeling that after all, that child was his child.

She was too naive.

Jiang Kerou was a sinner, but Zhu Jiangci was not?

If not for his indulgence, how would Jiang Kerou have the guts to attack her?

Su Qiao An raised his hand to his forehead and laughed softly, "At that time, I was thinking, I know I was wrong, I am willing to use everything to exchange, and I was still thinking, why didn't you come? I've been chasing you for years. You're the center of my blueprint, and you... Destroy it with your own hands. "

She wasn't blaming Zhu Jiangci, it wasn't his fault. There was no reason to say that she loved him, and Zhu Jiangci had to give her the same amount of love.

Su Qiao An's delicate eyebrows were filled with fatigue. Her tone of voice became smaller and smaller, as though she was very tired.

Suddenly, the space between his eyebrows deepened.

His thick and warm hands held onto her petite cheeks and pressed the creases between her eyebrows flat. His voice was very heavy, but it sounded exceptionally gentle and affectionate, "Qiao An, you can't let me go."

Zhu Jiangci's gaze flickered as he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

In contrast to the temperature of his hands, his lips were very cold.

"I destroyed it. I will piece it back together bit by bit." Zhu Jiangci paused, "You said that you would give me a chance."

He admitted that he had been a little too greedy, but after being separated for so long and searching for her, from his initial act of not paying attention to her, to the compromise he made later on, Su Qiao An's appearance had unknowingly invaded his life.

I just wanted to ask you for a chance to take care of you. I didn't ask you to forgive me, so you can just ignore me for the rest of your life, and just don't push me away anymore. "

He was very afraid that Su Qiao An would disappear the moment he turned around. He was afraid that she would disappear from his world without a trace once again.

Zhu Jiangci had a faint cold scent and a very heavy smell of tobacco.

It was very strange, she didn't like the smell of the smoke from the start, but when Zhu Jiangci got closer to her, she did not reject it as much as she had imagined.

This person wasn't able to help her fend off wind and rain, and he couldn't wholeheartedly treat her, but she had been dead for a long time, and had recognized him from the past until now.

There were so many men in this world, but Zhu Jiangci only had one.

Zhu Jiangci, when she read this name, not even her lips would touch. She used to think that these three words were the most beautiful words of love in the world, so much so that even she herself did not know why this person had suddenly become the person she could not forget the most.

Su Yun's hands tightened around his waist as he closed his eyes. Then, he pushed him away.

Su Qiao An did not even look at him, and ran into the bedroom.

She locked the door to separate Zhu Jiangci outside the room, and with her back leaning on the cold door, her restless heart slowly calmed down.

She did not know when Zhu Jiangci left, but he had turned on his computer to think about work. He sat in front of his computer, and his mind was blank.

He heard the sound of footsteps as he walked, and he also heard him answering the phone.

His voice was not very loud. Perhaps it was because she was too focused on listening that she heard what he was saying.

Not long after, the footsteps got closer and closer. Su Qiao An subconsciously straightened his back.

Su Qiao An knew that he was outside, but he did not say anything nor did he knock on the door.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of footsteps could be heard once more, followed by the sound of the door closing.

Knowing that Zhu Jiangci had left, Su Qiao An was stunned for a long time.

She knocked herself on the forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

What was she waiting for?

Su Qiao An rubbed his face and braced himself.

Her revenge wasn't as strong as she had imagined, and she wasn't as cold-blooded and heartless as she had thought.

Whether it was Zhu Jiangci or the Jiang Clan, she would never have the heart to kill them all.

When Su Qiao An received the notification and arrived at the hospital, her mind was still completely blank.

Jiang Fuwen's condition suddenly worsened. By the time the hospital informed her, Jiang Fuwen had already been sent to the emergency room.

Cheng Wenjing was still in the police station, with only Jiang Xinwei outside the operation room.

The sharp edges of Jiang Xinwei's features had been erased. She was wearing jeans and simple white cotton. Her hair was messy, dry, and her eyes were red and puffy.

Seeing her, Jiang Xinwei wiped the tears off her face and didn't say anything.

"You don't have to look at me like that. You're living a much happier life than I used to." Su Qiao An would not sympathize with her current plight, because in the past, no one had ever pitied the two of them.