Deng Qing and the man were intimate for a while, and the man reluctantly left Deng Qing.

I watched dumbfounded.

"We'll see you next week, I've been a bit busy these days. Deng Qing put her hand on the man's neck and laughed.

"It's up to you. The man shaved Deng Qing's nose.

They flirted downstairs for nearly ten minutes, and the man escorted Deng Qing into the door and drove away.

Even at night, I can see through the night light that Deng Qing's face is ruddy and coquettish.

Although she occasionally behaves so coquettishly in front of Su Yunan, I always feel that she is more natural in front of that man, and the man obviously spoils her more, and Su Yunan forget it, although gentle, but more polite and alienated.

But she's really bold...... I actually came to the door of the house......

She and Su Yunan are playing their own games.

However, it is not surprising that they are everywhere in the wealthy clubs.

Moreover, Audi is not too expensive a car, did Deng Qing really meet true love this time?

Scold.

I memorized the man's license plate number, and I don't know why, but I always thought it would come in handy in the future.

And until the wee hours of the morning, I don't know how long I stood there, until I was numb in the cold wind, and I was ready to turn around and leave.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Xiao Tao walking towards me.

I was so frightened that I was about to make a detour, but she screamed faster and threw herself at me: "Miss, you're not dead?"

I was very flustered, quickly lowered my hat and pushed her away, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

Xiao Tao's eyes widened, looked at me seriously through the street lamp, and said word by word: "No, no, no, no, I won't admit my mistake, you are Miss, you are our Miss! I know that you are not dead, you go back with me, Mr. has been looking for you secretly for many days, and he is crazy and anxious." ”

She pulled me and was about to walk towards Su's house, but I broke free violently.

I nudged her and lowered my voice, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Miss! Others may admit their mistakes, but I will not admit mistakes, you are our miss! Where have you been these days? How can you live well and not go home?"

Xiao Tao stopped me like she was about to cry, I knew that I might not be able to hide from her, she had been with me for many years, and a figure might recognize me.

And she knows everything about me and Su Yunan, not many people know about me and him, once upon a time in Su Mansion, Xiao Tao was my confidant, every time I sneaked out to play, Xiao Tao was covering.

I was injured and rubbed medicine, and Xiao Tao protected me.

If you talk about feelings, then the relationship between me and Xiao Tao is indeed very deep, and I can't fool her.

I couldn't help but stop.

I said softly, turning my head mockingly, "What's the matter with you? What do you know?"

Xiao Tao saw that I stopped, and hurriedly came over to hold my hand, but I couldn't pull it out even if I tried hard, and I was a little annoyed.

She just continued to cry and persuade me: "Miss, come back, don't look at the appearance of Mr. these days, but it's not like that." He didn't believe it after he knew that you were drowning, and sent a large group of people to search for you, almost turning Yue Shan upside down, but there was still no trace of Miss, he fell out with the Deng family for you!"

I sneered: "Falling out?"

I recall the extremely harmonious appearance of Su Yunan and Deng Qing, the appearance of him toasting with Deng Qing's father, that is called a falling out?

Xiao Tao is Su Yunan's person, and it is understandable to speak for him, I snorted and didn't say anything.

Xiao Tao saw that I didn't believe it, she was a little anxious, she hurriedly said: "Miss, you have to believe me, sir, he is a heavy drinker every day, and he fell ill a few days ago, and he still asked a private doctor if he didn't want to go to the hospital." Now even the work is handled by Assistant Li! Don't you and your husband know him for so many years? He has always disguised his vulnerability, but he is a human being, how can he have no feelings?"

My heart trembled slightly.

Xiao Tao raised his voice: "Why does Miss think that it has been nearly a month for Mr. to hold a funeral with you? Your body can't be found, he doesn't believe that you are dead at all, but the constant oppression from the Deng family, and the economic pressure of the Su family during this period is not small, so he has to hold a funeral for you! Do you think he is not sad? He stays in your room every day for a day, how strong he is outside, because the Su family is his lifeblood, but Miss is not?"

"Alright!" I interrupted Tao in a cold voice.

Xiao Tao was stunned.

I pursed my lips and sneered, "I can't go back, you know?"

Xiao Tao originally blurted out and wanted to ask the reason, but I interrupted again: "I won't go back, you just let me die, I tell you, you are not allowed to tell today's events, if you say leakage, don't blame me for ignoring the love of the year." ”

I tried my best to pretend to be a threat and glanced at Xiao Tao.

Xiao Tao cried and asked me why.

After a long time, I replied coldly: "The Su clan didn't have a place for me in the first place, I have been here for so long, I should leave, Xiao Tao, you are an understanding person." ”

I turned around and left.

Xiao Tao didn't stop me again.

In fact, no matter whether what Xiao Tao said just now that Su Yunan said for me is true or not, it no longer matters.

I can't go back again.

I can't be the woman who is oppressed by him all the time, and I can't do anything about it.

I wandered around the city for a long time before I returned to the hotel that Mr. Liang had prepared for me.

As soon as I entered, I found that there was a lot of food on the table, and it was all warm.

I didn't have an appetite, but I thought I had to cheer up, so I reluctantly stuffed a few mouthfuls into my mouth.

I fell asleep, and the next day I went to the temple, and I always wanted to burn incense for my child, who had been killed before he could be born.

I still dressed myself very tightly, and when I stepped into the temple, I was even a little lacking in confidence.

They are all people who believe in Buddhism, maybe they have been accumulating good and virtuous all their lives, and what am I?

It is also a matter of course that this child has come to sin, and it is natural that he has come, and I, as a mother, cannot be a little moved.

More than three months.

There were a lot of people in the temple, and I finally found a corner position, so I knelt down, took a few pillars of incense, and bowed to the Buddha again and again, hoping that the child would have a better home.

After kneeling there for nearly an hour, I got up and turned around to see a familiar figure approaching.

I was so frightened that I quickly turned around and continued to kneel down without looking at him head-on.

It was actually Lu Shu, Dr. Lu.

He didn't notice me, but knelt on the cushion like everyone else.

From my point of view, I can see that his eyebrows and eyes are slightly drooping, and he looks sad.

"May you be well over there. He said softly, "I can hear it at once from such a distance."

Of course, I don't have narcissism to think that he is burning incense for me, he is a healer, and life and death are commonplace every day, and I am just a meeting with him.

I laughed and waited for him to finish his prayers before leaving the temple.

The day has come for the funeral to be held in the whole city, and Su Yunan arranged to hold it in the largest funeral parlor in S City, located in the suburbs and sparsely populated.

When I woke up that day, I shivered with cold, and I don't know why the snow began to fall again in the city of S, which had gradually warmed up.

I want to go to my own funeral.

The news was clear, and I didn't worry about finding a place, so when I went alone, I bought a newspaper.

I haven't been on the Internet for more than 20 days, Su Yunan has never said anything in the media except that he will hold a funeral for me, and he will always be serious when he goes to the news newspaper, and no one knows.

It's just that the servants said he wasn't in good shape.

Oh, real or fake, who knows?

I see his hypocritical face everywhere now, and I just think it's ridiculous.

Because of Su Yunan's face, there were many people who came to mourn me, I was standing in the distance in black, I didn't know any of those people, but they all had sad expressions on their faces.

My black-and-white photograph is standing in the center, surrounded by wreaths.

No one knew that there was nothing in the coffin.

"Attending my own funeral, I don't think it's ridiculous. There was a deep, reassuring voice in my ears, and I looked up and saw a completely unfamiliar face.

In his thirties, his face is smooth and deep, and he has a very good skin, if Su Yunan's skin is soft and elegant, then the man in front of him is a little hard and masculine, extremely tall, and my height is only below his shoulders.

"Mr. Liang. ”

Naturally, I blurted out, "I thought you were ugly." ”

He laughed: "My face was a little allergic that day, and I was afraid of scaring Miss Su, so I sold it, not ugly, is it Miss Su's unexpected joy?"

I wasn't in the mood to joke with him, but smiled wryly: "Why are you coming to my funeral too?"

He reached out and pressed my hat lower, pulled the mask higher, completely covered my face, and wrapped my hand around me, and I was in his arms.

"What are you doing?" I cried.

"Shhhh He whispered in my ear.

Just one sentence scared me so much that I couldn't make a sound anymore.

Mr. Liang took me into his arms, covered me with his coat, and stuffed my whole body directly into his coat, so that people outside could not see me at all.

I was out of breath for a moment, but I could smell an unfamiliar cigar.

Male hormones are very strong.

It's a little pungent, but I'm not disgusted, Su Yunan never smokes cigars, he looks elegant and elegant outside, and this Mr. Liang is different, and his gestures are more blatant domineering.

"I made an appointment on the day of Jinxiuyuan, and I thought that Mr. Liang would not come. Su Yunan's voice came, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.

After he finished speaking, he coughed a few times, and seemed to have a cold.

The footsteps were approaching, and Mr. Liang hugged me tighter and said, "Mr. Su is sorry for the day." ”

Su Yunan stood still, seemed to have stood in front of Mr. Liang for a long time, as if he saw the large object in his arms, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of specialty or gift is Mr. Liang in his arms?"

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