At sunset, Xiaolian's back was against the sun, looking at Zhao Ping's face hidden in the shadows, she couldn't help but feel excited, and her body trembled.

"You...... You think so? Xiaolian gritted her teeth and took two steps back, looking at Zhao Ping as if she was looking at a stranger.

It turns out that affection is true, abandonment is also true, everything is between this man's thoughts.

"Of course." Zhao Ping curled the corners of his mouth, and the words he said made Xiaolian even more chilled, "I fell in love with her because she was beautiful and upright, but now she has gone to the Qinglou and lost her innocence, no matter how beautiful she is, no one wants her, she is nothing." ”

"As for you, what do you think qualifies you to be with me? Living in the same place with people like you, I feel sick when I see you. Zhao Ping snorted coldly.

"No matter how much you do, it's just your wishful thinking, and I will never accept it."

"You just said that you want to prove Su Qiqiao's innocence, no need, you have nothing to do now, it will only make my mother continue to lose money, if you know each other, it's best not to do anything, just beg with peace of mind."

Zhao Ping's face was gloomy, and the words he said were like knives, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Xiaolian stiffened her body, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and a thousand words seemed to be choked in her throat, wanting to speak, but she couldn't say a word.

Over the years, she has been willing to give without expecting anything in return, but she has never really realized that everything she has done is in vain.

Also, she has no power, no power, no face, and she walks on the street and mixes with beggars and doesn't know her.

Xiaolian raised her head, wiped the corners of her eyes, and was about to speak, when suddenly a voice came from behind her.

"Brother Zhao."

"Xiaoxin." Zhao Ping looked overjoyed, hurriedly ran over, and walked in front of a woman.

She was wearing a simple plain clothes, with a slender figure, a silver hairpin pinned to the green silk, and a smile like a spring breeze blowing, which made people feel good.

"Brother Zhao, this is the notes of the four books that I borrowed from you before, I finished reading it, and I will return it to you now."

"Hahaha, why are you so polite......"

Xiaolian turned around and looked at this scene coldly, looking like a talented woman with affection.

She finally understands now that even if there is no Su Qiqiao, there will be a second and third Su Qiqiao.

But in the end, she will not be one of them, and a weed like her deserves to fend for herself......

Xiaolian thought like this, and all the unwillingness and resentment in her stomach turned into indifference and indifference.

Zhao Ping smiled and waved his hand to the woman, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Xiaolian walking with an indifferent face.

Zhao Ping frowned, "I advise you not to ......"

"Poof!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaolian didn't say a word, and directly picked up a basin full of dirty water dogs, and slammed the basin upside down his whole body!

"Ahh Zhao Ping was caught off guard and poured a basin of dirty water, exuding a fishy and unpleasant smell all over his body, wiped off the dirty water on his face, opened his eyes, and stared at Xiaolian with resentment on his face, suddenly. Annoyed and angry, he slapped him hard.

"Smack!" Xiaolian sat down on the ground, half of her face was red and swollen from this slap, she didn't say a word, raised her head, and sneered.

"Zhao Ping, tear off this layer of hypocritical human skin on your body, you are nothing, and you are worthy of being like a dog like you now."

"You!" Zhao Ping's face was full of anger, shaking off the sewage stains on his robe, and he was furious.

Xiaolian stood up, her face calm, "Zhao Ping, one day, you will regret it." ”

"Get out, get out of here!" Zhao Ping pointed to the outside of the door, eager to slap it again.

"Goodbye." Xiaolian turned around without looking back, relentlessly, ran directly to Mrs. Wang's residence, and coldly pushed the door open.

Ping'er replied...... Why are you? Mrs. Wang sat up from the earthen kang and looked at Xiaolian's half of her puffy face, with a strange expression.

"Mrs. Wang, I just gave you twenty taels of silver tickets, and it is not too much for me to get back my deed of sale." Xiaolian stretched out her hand.

"You're leaving?" Mrs. Wang's eyes widened and she sneered, "The twenty taels of silver were given to me by you with filial piety, isn't it?" ”

"I'll tell you, you have so many silver taels in your private possession, I didn't hit you, it's already counted, don't be embarrassed!" Mrs. Wang spat a mouthful.

Xiaolian had a cold face, stretched out her hand, stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Wang's neck, her face was gloomy and terrifying, as if she had completely changed into a person.

"You dare to cheat, believe it or not, I killed you!"

"Ahh......h......h

Xiaolian let go of her hand, and Mrs. Wang hurriedly retreated in fright, just now this Xiaolian was still begging her bitterly, why did she feel like a different person in an instant, and she was going to kill her at every turn......

But she is indeed responsible for this matter, and Xiaolian is really not of much use here, and she is not rare for Xiaolian to stay here, so she hurriedly opened the wooden cabinet, trembled her hands, picked out Xiaolian's deed of sale from the wooden box, and threw it on the ground.

"Here you go, get out of here." Mrs. Wang was still afraid that she would come to retaliate, so she hurriedly picked up a feather duster and confronted her.

Xiaolian coldly picked up the deed of sale, took a look at it in the dim light of the room, put it back in her underwear, took nothing with her, and left here directly.

"Mother." Zhao Ping rushed over and saw Mrs. Wang's son-in-law and a bunch of deeds of sale scattered on the kang and his eyelids jumped.

"That damn girl, she wanted to strangle me just now!"

When Mrs. Wang saw Zhao Ping coming, she breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the direction in which Xiaolian left, and stroked her chest in shock.

"I'm going to chase her." Zhao Ping was taken aback.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly grabbed him, shook her head and sneered, "No need, that Nizi is penniless, and going out is a dead end, maybe in a few days, she will kneel and kowtow and beg me to take her in." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Ping nodded silently, but he was inexplicably frightened for a moment in his heart.

"Huh? You see, that's not Xiaolian, what is she doing here? ”

"Hehe, half of her face is swollen, I definitely don't know who hit her and sulked and ran away......"

"But it's going to rain this day, and she doesn't have an umbrella, so she goes out to drench the street?"

"Hey, what do you care about her? Let her fend for herself, and be careful that she will suddenly send you into the Qinglou one day!"

"Let's go, don't look at ......"

At some point, a drizzle fell from half of the cloudy sky, and it fell slightly.

Xiaolian had red eyes, listened to the gossip of others, walked in the cold wind and drizzle, and finally didn't hold back, taking advantage of the rain dripping, the tears that had been accumulated for a long time could no longer be held back, overflowing her eyes.

Just like when she suddenly broke with Su Qiqiao before, she also completely got rid of Zhao Ping this time.

She is like this, although she is mediocre, she dares to love and hate, and wants to live her own life, some people are indeed not worthy of her nostalgia.

Xiaolian was drenched in a cool drizzle and wiped a handful of tears, from today onwards, she will live again, no one but herself.

On the dark sky, the drizzle was dense and dense, although it was not big, but it was like thousands of sorrows pouring down, enveloping a piece of heaven and earth.

In the Spring Breeze Building, Su Qiqiao sighed lightly, looked at the rain falling from the sky, and worried about his cheeks.

"Sister Youlan." The sound of peppercorns suddenly sounded outside the door, gentle and lovely.

"There's a woman outside the building who wants to see you."

"Who is it?"

"Summer Rain."