Nangong Yu's steps paused, a trace of anger faintly flashed in his deep eyes, Su Qianning took the initiative to reach out and hold Nangong Yu's hand, signaling him to solve this matter herself, and then turned around.

His eyes swept over Jiang Rourou's body, and fell on the middle-aged man with gold wire glasses on the side, although he never spoke, but he had been standing by Jiang Rourou's side just now, looking at the distance, their relationship should be very close, and they appeared in the Civil Affairs Bureau again today.

"What does it matter if I lie to you or not, since you have said that you are a classmate, then I will also give you a piece of advice."

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, other people's men, if you can not touch them, in the end it is better not to touch them."

At this time, Jiang Rourou was slightly stunned, but the look on the face of the middle-aged man with the briefcase on her side was very bad, and the crowd watching at the Civil Affairs Bureau also smelled a little gossip, and the spitting in her eyes was enough to drown Jiang Rourou and the man.

At this time, a cleaning aunt recognized the man, and said with a thick northern accent and a slight mockery:

"Didn't you just come to us last week to go through the divorce procedures? The original partner cried and died, and I don't know why I want to divorce, but I didn't expect to find a younger one, and now the man doesn't know what his surname is when he has a little money, and he doesn't look at what he looks like. ”

The decibel level of the cleaning aunt was very high, and for a while, everyone was even more disdainful.

The man's face was very ugly, and he secretly scolded Jiang Rourou in his heart, "Don't come to me in the future." ”

Jiang Rourou was stunned for a moment, she tried her best to get this man divorced from the yellow-faced woman in her family, and now she finally has to get a certificate, and he said that if he doesn't get married, he won't get married.

Su Qianning looked at this scene funny, shook her head, took Nangong Yu's hand and left.

After returning to Nangong Yu's villa, Han Qiaoyan called her and said that Su Yunjing's affairs had been arranged, the court verdict had come out, and all the Su family's property, including all of Su Yunjing's accounts, had been taken out to fill the taxes and vacancies, and in the end, all that was left was Su Yunjing's monthly living expenses for Su Qianning, and the expenses added up to hundreds of thousands, and Su Qianning lost everything overnight.

Han Qiaoyan comforted her to look away, she still has a long life to face.

After Su Qianning responded simply, she was about to go to the cemetery to see Su Yunjing, Han Qiaoyan said to go to her later, but Su Qianning did not refuse.

Nangong Yu went to the company after sending Su Qianning back to the villa, because of Jiang Rourou's matter, he asked Yang Fei to investigate Su Qianning again.

He would not allow his woman to receive any more harm.

In the cemetery, Su Qianning stood quietly in front of the tombstone, holding a large bouquet of red beans in her hand, which was Su Yunjing's favorite flower, her thin and thin body bent down slightly, and her delicate face showed a faint tiredness.

"Mom, you won't blame me for coming to see you for so long." Su Qianning said shallowly, slowly sat down next to the tombstone, leaned her head slightly against the tombstone, and the sky began to fog and drizzle again, very fine, falling on Su Qianning's face, she slowly showed a faint smile.

"Sure enough, it's my fault, I'm still so stingy." Su Qianning said to herself.

"I also know that Su's affairs have nothing to do with you, it's Mo Kai's classmate, no, it's me ......" Su Qianning was stunned suddenly, her nose was a little sour, and the hot tears in her eyes instantly blurred her eyes.

"It's all because of my relationship, you trust Mo Kai so much." Su Qianning sobbed slightly.

After a long time, Su Qianning cried enough, and then slowly raised her left hand, the plain ring on her hand was very ordinary, but it looked very good on her hand.

"I'm married."

"He's fine." Su Qianning muttered in a low voice, staring at the red bean she had just placed, and her eyes gradually drifted.

"He gave me money to spend, he was very good to me, he wouldn't bully me, he was very handsome." Speaking of this, Su Qianning's eyes slowly gained focus, and there was a smile on her face, which was very far-fetched, but also very good-looking.

"So you don't have to worry about me having a bad time, Su, I will also find a way to get it back, this is your hard work, I must protect it." Su Qianning leaned quietly next to the tombstone, letting the unstoppable tears in her eyes keep slipping.

After a long time, Su Qianning slowly got up, and when she stood up, she found that there was someone on the other side.

A foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes and thin lips was staring at him steadily.

Su Qianning was slightly stunned, turned her head to look at her side, there was no one, but this does not mean that this man is looking at herself, Su Qianning just glanced at him lightly, and then her eyes fell lightly on Su Yunjing's photo.

"Mom, I'll see you again when I have time." With that, he turned and left.

Li Mengan looked at Su Qianning who was leaving, and couldn't help but leave her beautiful eyes at the moment she stood up from the tombstone, because her crying eyes were slightly red, her face was a little pale but she did not hide her beauty, she was wearing a loose black skirt, and she was blown by the wind, which showed how slender she was.

He glanced at the tombstone where Su Qianning had been not far away, lowered his head, and his blue eyes flashed with a hint of interest.

Su Qianning didn't know what the handsome blond guy was thinking at the moment, she just walked out of the cemetery indifferently, Han Qiaoyan had been waiting for her outside for a long time, the last time she went to Vientiane Hui Su Qianning simply told her about her current situation, she had a hundred thousand curiosity about Nangong Yu.

Su Qianning suddenly remembered Han Qiaoyan's part-time job, she has been thinking about her own affairs recently, and she has no time for herself.

"Little Joe, aren't you a part-time model? You've been with me lately, ...... at work."

Han Qiaoyan waved his hand indifferently.

"What's this, now, we Xiao Qianqian need someone to accompany us." Han Qiaoyan gently rested his head on Su Qianning's shoulder, Su Qianning sighed and sped up his pace, Han Qiaoyan saw that she was fine, so she pretended to be angry and chased after her.

"Okay, now that you're married, you're starting to dislike me."

Su Qianning turned around and chuckled.

"What's the matter, I've always disliked you."

Han Qiaoyan smiled and leaned in and grabbed Su Qianning's hand.

"So can you tell me about your Mr. Nangong now?"

Su Qianning's originally smiling face was slowly dyed with a touch of imperceptible bitterness.

"That's not all, you didn't see it all last time, except for being handsome and rich, I really don't know much about the rest."

Han Qiaoyan sighed twice, and then looked at Su Qianning with an ambiguous expression.

"Xiao Qianqian, last time you asked me about the backer, you wouldn't have decided to marry him right now."

Su Qianning nodded, and Qingli still had that faint smile on her face.

"Will you regret it?"

"How so." Su Qianning thought about it, and then began to count the recent ways Nangong Yu and her got along one by one, of course, Su Qianning didn't say a word about what happened that night.

Han Qiaoyan was a little envious after hearing this.

"The CEO of Nangong is really too domineering, too presidential, after you finished talking that day, I went to check this person on the Internet." After Han Qiaoyan said this, she suddenly remembered a series of Nangong Yu and Yang Fei's secretary who she had brushed, what two or three things that the cold president and Secretary White Rabbit couldn't say, she clicked in and took a look, all the words were unsightly, and they belonged to the series that I must not let me see.

Han Qiaoyan continued:

"The CEO of Nangong returned to China a year ago, and he was developing abroad before, and after returning to China, he directly served as the CEO of CNan, and then CNan increased by 60 percent compared with the previous quarter when he announced the financial report in the first quarter, and has been steadily increasing since then.

After a pause, Han Qiaoyan continued:

"By the way, he is also the heir of the Nangong family, the first family of the imperial capital, it is rumored that the old man of the Nangong family has been looking for a daughter-in-law for the executive, but he has rejected all of them, the executive originally lived in Nangong's manor, but because of the old man's urging to marry, the person moved out directly, but this has yet to be confirmed, after all, on the Internet, half of the letter is a lot."

Su Qianning quietly listened to Han Qiaoyan's introduction, and unconsciously climbed his arms with both hands.

"Little Joe, you know a lot."

Han Qiaoyan smiled, thinking that she suddenly thought of something She suddenly stared at Su Qianning for a while, her face was still an ambiguous smile, and Su Qianning, who was smiling, had goosebumps all over her body, she reached out and patted Han Qiaoyan's head gently.

She covered her head and smiled:

"But Xiao Qianqian, why is the CEO of Nangong so good to you?"

Su Qianning's heart moved slightly, as if she had thought of something, and then slowly spoke:

"Didn't you just say it, he probably just doesn't want to be urged to marry."

After speaking, Han Qiaoyan nodded casually, Su Qianyan frowned, Han Qiaoyan drove the car, and the two entered the parking lot together, because Su Qianning promised Nangong Yu to go back to eat, Han Qiaoyan had to send her back.

Entering the villa area of Nangong Yu's house, Han Qiaoyan asked again when Su Qianning was about to get out of the car.

"Xiao Qianqian, in case, I mean in case, if the executive grown-up has such needs, as a wife, do you have to meet ......?"

Su Qianning's body stiffened violently, and her face was slowly dyed with a flush.

"Han Xiaoqiao, you just read too many romance novels, I won't tell you, get out of the car first." As he spoke, he was about to unbuckle his seatbelt.

Han Qiaoyan smiled regardless of her image, and came to her ambiguously.

"Don't hide, this is a very likely thing to happen, have you thought about what to do? Kindness? A meaningful sound made Su Qianning tremble.

"Then we'll talk about it then."

"Okay, I'll sort out some resources and send them to you at night, those are my treasures, you must remember to read them~"

After listening to this, Su Qianning's eyebrows jumped slightly, and her intuition told her that what Han Qiaoyan wanted to give her was definitely not a good thing, but she still did not refuse.

Su Qianning got out of the car, and Han Qiaoyan's mobile phone rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, Han Qiaoyan picked up the phone.

"Mei Niang, you don't train well during the summer vacation, why do you have time to remember to call me."

"What happened to Qianning?"

Han Qiaoyan was a little surprised, the matter of the Su clan spread to the army so quickly?

"Aunt Su, she had a heart attack and passed away, and we have all been busy dealing with Auntie's affairs in the last few days......" Han Qiaoyan hadn't finished speaking, and the other end of the phone directly and quickly interrupted her: "What? Auntie died? ”

Only then did Han Qiaoyan realize that what she and Mei Niang said might not be the same thing, so she immediately asked:

"Then what did you say happened to Qianning?"

Wu Weiyang directly untied the fist gloves in his hand, and strode out of the training ground, his thick black sword eyebrows were tightly twisted together, the vest on his body had already been soaked with sweat, and his strong figure strode out of the field, and his voice was loud.

"You tell me first, what happened to the Su family."

Han Qiaoyan shrunk his neck and glanced at his mobile phone, as if he felt the other party's hidden anger leaking out to his surroundings through the radio.

She had no choice but to tell everything she knew, and when she finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

Just when Han Qiaoyan thought that Wu Weiyang had hung up the phone, there was a sudden muffled sound on the other side, like the sound of a fist hitting the wall.

Han Qiaoyan asked softly in a trembling voice:

"Mei Niang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, little Joe, I'm sorry for you."