"You're not qualified to be my mother!" Su Qianqing was also extremely stubborn in this matter, regardless of his physical weakness, he sat up from the hospital bed and looked at Fan Xiaolin viciously, with an angry face.

"I really can't understand that it was you who had the scandal in the first place, and you were the one who filed for divorce. Who the hell is out there that would make you do this kind of thing? ”

"Su Qianqing!"

Fan Xiaolin was so angry that she slapped Su Qianqing in the face.

A touch of red appeared on Su Qianqing's pale cheeks.

"Angry?" Su Qianqing sneered, and was not angry because of this slap, but turned his head to look at Fan Xiaolin with a sneer on his face.

"Whether that thing is true or not, to me, it's true. I don't believe in you, I only believe in my eyes. Pull with the man at the door of the toilet, have a snack, and be blind to everyone. Su Qianqing uncovered the quilt, got out of bed and stood up.

Standing barefoot on the ground, trembling at the cold floor.

"You." Fan Xiaolin looked at Su Qianqing in a daze, completely unable to believe what she heard.

What did she see of herself pulling with that man?

"Do you know why I suddenly decided to act?" Su Qianqing looked at Fan Xiaolin's expression of disbelief, and only felt a burst of refreshment in his heart.

Revenge, is that what it feels like?

"Because I want to see how dirty this circle is."

"How much of those gossips are true and how much are they false."

"I want to see what the so-called love looks like in this circle."

"I want to learn from you, win the actress, and see what it's like to be glorious and rich."

Su Qianqing walked into Fan Xiaolin step by step, and finally stretched out his index finger and pointed at the chest where Fan Xiaolin's heart was.

"Glory and wealth can't satisfy you, what can satisfy you."

"I'm really curious." The corners of Su Qianqing's mouth hooked up with a sarcastic smile.

She looked at Fan Xiaolin's pale face and suddenly felt very funny.

This expression is like an embarrassment that is difficult to hide after being debunked.

Su Qianqing chuckled, dragged his tired body, opened the door of the room, looked at Fan Xiaolin's assistant at the door of the ward, and couldn't stop sneering. Slammed the door with a backhand and walked away.

But as soon as I turned around, I couldn't stop crying.

The cold tiles made her shiver, and the coldness in her heart only made her feel chills.

She didn't care about the way people around her looked at her, she knew how embarrassed she was now.

Messy hair, pale cheeks not only left red slap prints, but also tears.

The makeup on her face is all spent, who can recognize her, recognize her, a beautiful generation of actresses, and now she is so downcast?

Hasn't she been like this all these years? Resentful, hateful to her, and survived with hatred.

She was tired herself, but what could she do? She had made a promise to her father that she would ruin that woman.

No matter how tired she is over the years, she has to grit her teeth and hold on.

It's just, it's too tiring.

She was so tired that she just wanted to find a place to rely on and take a good rest.

"Shallow Basket!"

That extremely magnetic voice exploded in Su Qianqing's ears.

A pair of powerful hands hugged Su Qianqing horizontally and hugged her into his warm arms.

When Su Qianqing leaned on the powerful chest, he couldn't help but stretch out his hands to wrap his arms around the neck of the visitor, bury his head in his arms, and cry bitterly.

"I'm really tired."