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A tall figure stood nearby, and looked at Su Ningqing with a complicated expression.

Her lips that were tightly shut opened and closed, as she said in a weak voice: "Elina?" He saw Elina again, as if they had not seen each other for a long time. It was just that he subconsciously ignored the man by her side.

He suddenly approached "Elina" step by step.

"Elina?" When the familiar voice sounded in Su Ningqing's ears, she could not help but be shocked.

"Pierre?" Su Ningqing was very surprised, she never thought that she would see him here. After not seeing him for so long, she thought that he had already returned to France.

Her shout made Pierre sink even further into the depths, as if he had sunk into a swamp.

At a close distance, he was able to clearly see the facial features of the woman in front of him. The doubts in his mind were completely confirmed.

The person in front of him was definitely Elina.

Su Ningqing frowned, and suspiciously shouted: "Pierre?"

What's going on with Pierre?

Why is he looking at me like that?]

Su Ningqing could not get a hold of her head, but the man beside him had a dark face and her entire body was emitting a cold aura. She was determined to let Pierre know that this was his woman.

Qin Yuan didn't want to see Pierre at all.

Besides, the name that this man was shouting was... Elina? That wasn't his own stupid little Qing Qing's name!

Pierre regained his senses in a moment, then smiled towards Su Ningqing: "En."

"Where have you been? I thought you'd gone back to France. " Su Ningqing asked.

Pierre slightly avoided his gaze and said with a bitter smile: "I, have been busy with some matters lately, I plan to return in two days."

He didn't even want to match gazes with this faltering reply. He believed that the words were just a perfunctory lie and didn't have the slightest bit of credibility.

Actually, Pierre had traveled throughout the entire city. If he wanted to walk around and see the place where Elina used to live, there was nothing official at all.

Pierre looked at Su Ningqing with a slightly deeper gaze.

In his eyes, the lady in front of him had the same face as Elina, she should be Elina, just that … A complex look flashed past Pierre's eyes.

It was as if something was hidden deep within his heart and he didn't want anyone to know about it.

However, the simple-minded Su Ningqing, who was missing a muscle, simply did not notice what was wrong with Pierre's gaze. From start to finish, he was smiling and conversing with him.

The contents were also very normal. There was not a single word or sentence that contained any meaning that could not be heard by others.

Pierre looked at her with his deep gaze, as if he wanted to see through everything in her before he felt comfortable.

When the two of them chatted together, Qin Yuan, who was standing by the side, could not find any time to talk, as if he had been completely abandoned.

Qin Yuan's gaze never shifted from Pierre's body. His eyes were shining with a little hostility.

The smell of smoke began to lurk in the air, and the harmonious atmosphere had a hint of discordant music to it.

Qin Yuan noticed that the way Pierre looked at Su Ningqing was more or less … Unnaturally, this caused the small flame in his heart to continuously burn, becoming more and more intense.

"Are you busy with the fashion show after a few months?" Su Ningqing's eyes shone with a dazzling light, her fists were tightly clenched, and she was extremely interested in this.

I heard that a lot of designers at the new French product show were celebrities and wanted to visit them backstage.

Su Ningqing was talking nonstop about it, her eyes shining brightly.

Pierre's entire attention was focused on Su Ningqing, her words clearly resounded in her ears, but she could still hear every word.

Looking at her face, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

It seemed like he was thinking about something, something very serious.

Su Ningqing did not notice Pierre's change in mood at all, and continued to speak until she finally noticed it.

As he kept talking, he felt particularly embarrassed.

Seeing Pierre, he was even not sure what kind of answer he should give.

"Pierre, do you think that I am talking too much?" Su Ningqing frowned, and said embarrassedly.

"I'm fine." Pierre said indifferently, "I am not here for the fashion show in a few months, but for an even more important matter."

A silver arc flashed in his eyes, causing the gentleness in his eyes to show a little seriousness.

"Is that so?" Su Ningqing thought carefully, thinking about something even more important than this clothing show.

She thinks there seems to be nothing else that can get her attention as a designer but this show is a highlight.

Seeing the two of them talking so happily and harmoniously, Qin Yuan was almost burnt by the flames in his heart to the point that he found it hard to speak.

Gritting her teeth, she clenched her fists, unwilling to let Su Ningqing continue talking to him.

He could clearly feel that the man before him wasn't pure towards her.

As for why, wasn't that simple? Since he had an impure opinion of Qing Qing, he could naturally feel that Qing Shui was not the same as him. He couldn't be wrong about this.

Seeing Su Ningqing's happy expression, Qin Yuan was truly unwilling to break it, and even more so, did not want the atmosphere between the two of them to change at all.

After all, their good days were coming to an end and they really did not want any trouble to break out.

"Qing Qing, don't you remember that we came here to take a photo of the wedding?" Qin Yuan reminded her gently from the side.

This made the smiling Su Ningqing suddenly remember, the smile on his face had a hint of happiness, his entire face flushed red again.

It was fiery hot, and he couldn't control it.

Su Ningqing had never forgotten her purpose for coming here, but, after hearing Qin Yuan's reminder, she more or less knew what she was doing. She felt extremely embarrassed.

Qin Yuan laughed out loud.

When the two of them stood together, they couldn't help but let out a happy feeling and atmosphere. The third person was completely unable to interject and fuse with it.

The corner of Pierre's eyebrows twitched, and his expression became gloomy for a moment. In an instant, he returned to his normal calm and tranquility, with not the slightest bit of gloominess.

"You, are going to marry him?" The tone of the smooth inquiry revealed something else in his mind.

Su Ningqing lowered her eyelids and nodded, full of happiness.

He glanced sideways at Qin Yuan, who was standing beside him. In the face of his gentle and loving eyes, his heart was thumping hard, as though he was about to lose control and jump out of his throat.

This was really bad.

"Qingqing, let's go." Qin Yuan took the initiative to extend his hand and firmly held onto that small hand.

He raised his head and looked deeply into Pierre's eyes, the domineering aura completely transmitted over, and he seriously told the man in front of him that Su Ningqing was his own possession.

He definitely would not allow anyone to take her away from him.

"Yes, yes." Su Ningqing bade farewell to Pierre and followed him into the wedding shop.

Pierre watched Su Ningqing being held by the hand by a man other than himself as he entered the wedding shop.

This caused him to … His heart ached, as the formless blades left cuts and cuts within it. Bright red blood dripped to the ground, and the smell of blood mixed in the air, floating around him. It was like ridiculing laughter that sounded in his ears, increasing the pain.

"Su Ningqing... Elina... " Pierre opened his mouth, and repeated his words.

The two names, had a face that was completely similar to it, which caused the suspicions in Pierre's heart to increase by a lot, it went deeper and deeper, and there was no way to reduce it.

Pierre definitely did not believe that there were two people who were so similar in this world.

The only thing that could be explained was that the two people who were so similar were actually one person.

If, Su Ningqing was indeed Elina …

Pierre thought about this, and imagined how the woman he liked would be holding hands with another man and walking into the church, thinking about how the woman he liked would help another man get married, and then suddenly clench her fists tightly, her veins popping out and twitching.

All the blood in his body was rolling over and over again, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Already... No more obscurity.

If Su Ningqing was really Elina, he would not hesitate to stop the two's wedding!

Pierre raised his eyebrows, and with a solemn expression, he quickly left. As soon as he returned to the hotel, he made a call and said: "You guys must investigate everything thoroughly for me within three days."

He really had no patience now.

He was a little confused towards Su Ningqing previously, but now that he thought of the familiar little actions that she did, Pierre could finally confirm his thoughts.

However, in order to make that man Qin Yuan believe it, he would need some substantial evidence to prove that they were originally the same person.

This way, he would be able to do his best to stop this wedding without any hesitation.

"I'm sorry, we can't get it all out in three days. This is a very serious matter, and it will take us about a week to sort it all out, but we'll do our best."

The people from the private detective agency coughed heavily and lowered their voices, making it sound like they were serious.

The other party's answer made Pierre feel somewhat unhappy.

A week?

It had been too long, Su Ningqing and Qin Yuan had already gone to take their wedding photo, it was obvious that the two of them were going to get married soon.

If he missed it, he would miss it for the rest of his life and would never be able to go back.

"No matter how much it is, you have to investigate it thoroughly within three days. Otherwise, I will make things difficult for you all." Pierre's eyes turned red as he gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, we understand." The people from the private detective agency replied calmly.

Pierre hung up the call, sat down and exhaled, then raised his head and looked at the photo beside the bed.

His heart was in unbearable pain.