Tears passed by the back of his hand, and he looked at her like this, and his heart was angry and painful.

The hand holding her chin loosened bit by bit.

Her hands were helplessly attached to her shoulders, looking at her delicate side face, and said, "For so long, how did I treat you, you know better than anyone else, Qiao Weiwei, I think I am not a dedicated person. Before you, there were countless people around me, but since I was with you, I have been wholeheartedly devoted. Because of this, you have trampled on my sincerity. Do you think you are fair to me..."

At the end, his voice was a little hoarse, and there was a ray of uncoverable sorrow in his eyes...

"Fair... Then are you fair to me? I asked you to kill her, but if you don't do it, you tell me that if you want to kill her, just wait for my legs to get rid of them and do it yourself. Now that my legs are ready, you tell me that I can't move her!"

"At that time, I said that to make you actively cooperate with the treatment! I can give you the stars or the moon in the sky, but I can kill Sun Xiaoran and break up. It is absolutely not possible." He sighed, attached one hand to her cheek, and straightened her tears.

She pursed her lips tightly and stopped talking.

The plane slowly landed at the door of the apartment building.

Qiao Weiwei opened the machine door and jumped out of the car.

Cold and Pork followed closely.

The two of them entered the elevator one in front and one behind, but they were speechless.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the elevator was extremely silent, as if even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

"Ding..." The elevator door opened, Qiao Weiwei quickly walked to the door, took out the key in her pocket, and opened the door.

After changing into slippers, she quickly walked to the living room and looked at the Baroque-style space in front of her, and her heart ached.

Before she knew it, she had lived here for a long time.

Now, it's time for her to leave here.

She glanced at everything she knew about her around her greedily again, and then walked straight into the bedroom cloakroom to pack her luggage.

Absent-mindedly threw all his clothes into the trunk, then half-kneeled on the ground, closed the box, and locked it directly.

"What are you doing!" Liang Bo stepped forward, half-kneeled beside her, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and said.

"Didn't you see it? Pack up and leave." She pulled her hand coldly and walked out quickly with her suitcase.

"Who allows you to leave!" He blocked the door directly, looked at her coldly, and said.

"This is my freedom, no one needs permission. We break up, you get out of here." She looked at him coldly and said.

He was still standing there, motionless, frowning at her.

"Let me know whether to break up or not, the decision is up to me, not you!"

"You get out of the way, I let you get out of the way!" She stretched out her hand and teared him...

He sighed, grabbed her wrists tightly and said, "Don't make trouble!"

"You don't make trouble! Go and find Sun Xiaoran, don't bother me here! I'm annoying you!"

"What did you say?"

"I said I'm annoyed you!"

The three words "I'm annoyed you" completely defeated the last bottom line in his heart...

In this world, no one dares to say these three words to him.

The body blocking the door moved to the side and gave her an exit...

He pointed at the exit with one hand and said, "Okay, are you going to leave? I won't stop you, but Qiao Weiwei, please tell me. If you walk out of this door today, you will never come back!"

He was also angry. After saying this, he felt regretful, but his strong self-esteem did not allow him to repent.

"Okay! If you don't go back, you won't go back!" She was also angry, so she answered simply.

Then, he dragged his suitcase directly and rushed out of the door angrily.

"Bang!" Hearing the deafening sound of the door, he clenched his fist and smashed it hard at the door frame.

This woman is taking him less and less seriously now!

After leaving the door, Qiao Weiwei stuffed her suitcase directly into the red Maseratiri.

Then, he drove the car and stepped on the accelerator to leave...

After leaving the community, the red Maserati rushed into the crowded traffic with domineering spirit...

I felt less and less uncomfortable in my heart. I braked suddenly and the car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

Because the brakes were too fast, her body stretched forward inertia, but was pulled back by safety.

When you are angry, you are very cool when you go out, and you are also very cool when you break up.

However, it really came out at this moment, but I felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart.

He sighed again and collapsed directly on the backrest.

She reached out and took the bag from the passenger seat next to her.

I took out a pack of cigarettes from my bag, took one, lit it, opened the car window, and started smoking quietly.

Even nicotine cannot anesthetize her nerves, and cannot make her feel heartbroken or sad.

Take a deep breath again, and then slowly exhaled...

The cold wind blew into the car, causing the ashes to spread out like snowflakes.

She shivered from the cold, and then threw the lit cigarette butt out of the car.

Tears in my heart were surging like rivers, but my face was so calm that I couldn't see any expression.

It took a long time before she started the car, rushed into the traffic again, and drove to Qiao's house.

At the door of Qiao's house, she slowly stopped the car and looked at the single-family villa in front of her, and her heart tightened.

After Chen Bihua and Qiao Moli died, she never came back.

After getting off the car, she took out the key to the villa door in her bag and opened it directly.

There was still deep snow in the yard because there was no one to take care of it.

Looking around, there is a traceless whiteness.

She walked indifferently on the snow, dragged her suitcase, and slowly walked towards the inner door.

Behind him, a row of deep footprints and traces of the suitcase pulleys seemed a little abrupt on the traceless snow.

When I opened the door, the room without air conditioning was a bit cold.

She closed the door, changed into slippers, put her suitcase aside, walked quickly to the sofa, sat down, took out the remote control, and turned on the air conditioner.

The room was empty and there was no popularity at all, and the fun of the past was no longer there.

She could even hear the sound of her breathing clearly.

The air conditioner turned on for a long time before the inside of the house gradually became warmer...

Staying in such a room makes people more likely to feel depressed.

"Dudududu..." In my pocket, the phone began to clamor and shake restlessly.

Subconsciously, I thought it was cold and weak.

She took out her phone impatiently, and the words "cool" on the screen made her feel disappointed.

What was she disappointed and what was she looking forward to...

She is the one who breaks up, and she is the one who turns around casually.

Since it's all over, why should she do this?

Be a casual person, right?
Chapter completed!