exchanging true feelings for sincerity, Qi Yu felt that he had really done it this time.

Su Junge was silent, she really didn't know what to say to him, the tears were falling down, in fact, she had already explained everything, she cared about him, and she must feel sorry for him to slap herself.

"Why bother?"

After a while, as soon as the words came out, Su Junge betrayed his disguise.

"Without you, it's a thousand kinds of suffering, and I can't swallow it"

A kiss was pressed, and Qi Yu didn't give her a chance to breathe. Her whole person was pressed against the corner, if there was no chance to resist, then she wouldn't resist, of course, if she didn't resist, she didn't wait to cater to her, so she pursed her lips tightly and tightened her seams.

Qi Yu's kiss became more and more desperate, he loosened her lips, looked at her with a puzzled expression, and looked at her heart as if it were ashes.

"Su Junge, am I too fond of you? too used to you?" his hand pinched her chin, which was originally still round, but now her cheeks were deep, sometimes pale and sometimes sallow, once upon a time you could still see ruddy? Even those apricot round eyes are not as godly as before, their eyes are deep-set, and their eyes are gray, such a Su Junge has never been on the battlefield in Chengde, Qi Yu is extremely distressed, her pregnancy is like going to half a life, when a woman is the most vulnerable, the most helpless, and the most unburdened, that is, now.

Su Junge didn't speak, lowered her eyes, closed her eyes, she really didn't know how to answer him.

"I spoil you, I'm used to you, you dare to tell me to break up, say divorce, just leave, you only know that you make your own opinion, you think that if you leave, you will fulfill me, you think that you love me deeply, you never thought that you were gone, what about me? How much do you know about my feelings for you?" Qi Yu's voice trembled, fingerprints left on her face, he was harsh on his mouth, in the end he was still soft-hearted, pinched her, and hurt himself.

"You just left, leave me alone to watch the rest of your things in the room, leave me alone in the room, what is it like for me?Su Junge, do you know?" After a pause, Qi Yu frowned, looked at her on the opposite side of her with tears in the corners of her eyes, gritted her teeth and insisted, "You know, you can't be replaced by anyone here with me, you are gone, my heart is also dead......

"You tell me why bother, yes, I also thought, why am I suffering, but I don't know what I'm suffering!" he slammed his fist into the wall, and suddenly it was dripping with blood.

"Mingxuan ......" Su Junge responded with a sigh, and she was also uncomfortable in her heart.

This kind of mutual torture, in the final analysis, is just because the world is difficult today, and for the commander of one side, if he has no power in his hands, isn't it just to be slaughtered by others?

In the regime with the Northeast Army, Qi Yu has lost the opportunity, if she is still by his side, will she bury the entire Shanghai Army in the spit of the people of the whole country?

She is for his power, he is for his emotions, no one is wrong, what is wrong is that the world makes people, and the creation is very.

Qi Yu also thought about giving up, after all, he was in Shanghai and held an important position, so what was the difficulty of finding a woman, not to mention, he was also the merry young marshal who was called a playboy.

However, when a real woman came to the door, whether it was charming and charming, pure and lovely, or gentle and shy, he Qi Yu couldn't even look down on any of them.

It was just once, that person came, even if he left, the people behind him just followed in her footsteps, even if it was replaced, not even her shadow.

I think the one sent by Du Tiankun should be the most suitable, not to mention the appearance, even the height is no different from Su Junge, it is also more than one meter and seven in height, and the appearance is a combination of Su Junge's generosity and nobility and Jian Fengyi's gentleness and gentleness, and even Shen Luna's thousands of styles.

When Qi Yu first saw this woman named Liu Ruxiang, he was indeed a little surprised, in her, the first thing he saw was Su Junge's appearance, cold and self-controlled, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were a little timid and pitiful.

It is not surprising that she appeared at several banquets, but she did not take the initiative to approach, smiling and looking forward to it from time to time, Rao is a man who can't contain his concern leakage, not to mention Qi Yu's depressed will at that time, so he naturally favors her more.

Eventually, one time, I drank too much, Liu Ruxiang picked up a big opportunity, and the whole person was pasted, and the red lips were about to stick to the corners of Qi Yu's mouth, but he suddenly heard him say, "Junge is still waiting for me to go home, please help me call my adjutant." ”

Liu Ruxiang was stunned on the spot, looking at Qi Yu in disbelief, unbelievable, but he bit his lip and pasted it up, and was pushed away by him, "Let go! Get out of the way!" staggered to his feet, looked at the stunning beauty who was sitting on the side, frowned, and touched her nose, "Her body has always been a faint jasmine fragrance......"

Liu Ruxiang subconsciously sniffed his body, yes, it is also a jasmine-flavored perfume, why is it different?

"Young Marshal ......"

Qi Yu turned his head, looked at her face full of doubts, smiled indifferently, the ink-colored coat was draped on Shao Zhen's body, even though he was drunk, he did not lose his spirit at all, but there was more laziness and banter in his Ying Ting's facial features, and he really had the leisure to explain to her, "She is the only one, and no one can replace her." ”

Liu Ruxiang suddenly realized at this time, packed his coat, and fled in panic.

Shao Zhen drove, looking at Qi Yu in the mirror with one hand, his eyes looking out of the car window, the first snow in Shanghai was silently overwhelming in such a dark night.

He thought about giving up, but that heart couldn't help but be more beautiful than her, better than her, not nothing, but he Qi Yu didn't want it. That's all, he surrendered.

Sioux Junge, you won......

There was no movement from the person opposite, Su Junge slowly opened his eyes, tears blurred, the fluttering tears couldn't be stopped, and Qi Yu in front of him was blurred for a while, and magnified for a while.

Touching his cheeks, the red fingerprints, Su Junge was still distressed in the end, like a fish in his throat but couldn't say a word, his fingertips were cold, caressing his face, like light snow gradually touching the earth.

"Su Junge, don't be smart, power is important to me, but it doesn't belong to me, but you, to me, can be all. Qi Yu lowered his voice and said lightly, "Isn't our father a good example?"

In this troubled world, the regime change is like a marquee, and everyone understands the principle of feng shui taking turns, but at such a time, she Su Junge doesn't understand?

Yes, power is fair to everyone, there are soldiers and artillery in hand, and you can rebel at any time, looking at this power is hot, but in the blink of an eye, isn't it the most despicable?

"Yes, I got ......"

Su Junge's words were just out of her mouth, and she was kissed again, she had been passive, and she was forced to have no way to retreat at this moment, and the tip of her tongue felt his scent, which never changed.