The night was deep, and the lights in the courtyard shone into the room, cold and cold.

Qiao Sushu sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, not moving for a long time, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, hollow, and there was no ripple.

"Click. The sound of the door lock made Qiao Sushu subconsciously turn his head to look, and his face turned pale the moment he saw the man.

The man pursed his lips, a pair of sword eyebrows were tightly pressed together, looked around critically for a while, and suddenly smiled, but his voice was so cold that it didn't have a little temperature: "Long time no see." ”

A trace of panic flashed in Qiao Sushu's eyes, and he shrank back, staring at him vigilantly, without saying a word.

"What, it's an old acquaintance, and now it's pretending that you don't know?" he sneered sarcastically, his eyes full of coldness.

That's enough.

Qiao Sushu shook his head, biting his lower lip and stepping back, the sadness in his eyes almost overflowing.

Lu Yuanqing is her first love, the two met at the age of fifteen, when he was eighteen years old, he confessed to her and officially dated, and then spent a few years sweetly, but fell apart because of an accident.

"What kind of innocence is pretending?" A cold light flashed in Lu Yuanqing's eyes, his gaze was fixed on her face for a long time, and he suddenly walked towards her, picked up the person horizontally and threw him on the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "What, I didn't expect to see me again after five years?"

Even if he knew that she was pretending, even if he had already seen through her true face, he would still feel distressed.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, hooked the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, and whispered in her ear: "Susu, baby, is it an accident?"

Qiao Sushu kept waving her hands and feet, trying to break free of Lu Yuanqing's shackles, her eyes were full of pain, she tried to keep herself calm, suppressing the twitching pain in her heart: "Yuanqing...... Will you let me go first...... I—I have something to tell you. ”

"What's the point of it, aren't you here to do it for me? Lu Yuanqing evoked a contemptuous smile and said lightly.

He suppressed the momentary vacillation in his heart and said fiercely: "Why, I am so unwelcome? Have you forgotten how you used to say that you loved me again and again?"

So much so that he really believed it, but was completely hurt by the betrayal.

He was like a wounded, hateful beast, burying his head in her neck and biting her.

"Yuanqing ......" Qiao Sushu only felt empty, and his heart seemed to be pulled out by a knife and stuffed back, and it hurt bloodily.

She tilted her head slightly, subconsciously looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, and closed her eyes fiercely.

She can't die, her daughter is still so young, she only knows her mother, she can't be so selfish.

"Shut up. Lu Yuanqing's eyes were so red that they were almost dripping blood, "Didn't the Qiao family teach you the rules? ”

“…… Lu Shao. Qiao Sushu bit his lower lip to hide the tremor of his voice, opened his mouth, and finally called out.

It was this sound, but it made Lu Yuanqing's heart ache, and when he reacted, he was annoyed again.

He sneered, and the chill in his eyes was piercing: "You are obedient enough, but it's a pity that I am disgusted when I see you now." ”