When she heard this, Qiao Yue turned off the recording abruptly, and the hand holding the watch trembled uncontrollably.

The image of last night poured into her mind like a flood of beasts, and she couldn't stop it.

Qiao Yue squatted on the ground with trembling shoulders, tears bursting like a flood, and she couldn't hold it back anymore.

Not him, not him, not him...... Qiao Yue's mouth kept muttering, but it was so pale and weak.

With Wangqiao and Su Mingyuan's status in Haishi, if it weren't for him, how dare Zhou Hongsheng, that brute......

But she really didn't want to believe that Su Mingyuan would treat her like that.

Even if he doesn't love her, he won't be so ruthless, does he really hate her to the bone?

Since you hate her so much, why do you want to keep her by your side, and the tender concern last night, is it all pretended.

Qiao Yue shook her head desperately, forcing herself not to think about it, but Zhou Hongsheng's words were like a spell, constantly echoing in her mind.

"It was Su Mingyuan who sent you......"

Qiao Yue held her head and shouted desperately: "No! No! It's not ......" she threw out the phone and watch in her hand, as if it was some kind of man-eating monster.

She huddled her knees and shrunk into the corner, her eyes fixed on the watch she had thrown to the door, her eyes full of fear.

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Aunt Liu was called by Su Mingyuan to accompany Qiao Yue and cook for Qiao Yue.

Su Mingyuan only told her that Qiao Yue was not feeling well, and asked her to come over and take good care of her, and he would be back soon.

Aunt Liu put the dishes in the kitchen, and then went upstairs, planning to say hello to Qiao Yue.

When she arrived at the bedroom door, she raised her hand and knocked, "Miss Qiao, are you in there?" Mr. Su asked me to come and take care of you, if you have any orders, just call me. ”

After saying that, there was no response for a long time.

Aunt Liu stood at the door and listened, wanting to say it again, but thinking of Su Mingyuan's words, she still didn't say it, turned around and walked downstairs in three steps.

Mr. Su instructed, Miss Qiao was not feeling well, so let her not go up to disturb her if she was fine, and go up and call her when it was time to eat, if she didn't come down, send her the food.

Qiao Yue heard Mr. Su's words, her tears slid down the corners of her lips, she bit her lip tightly, and did not speak until the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Qiao Yue just sat on the carpet with her knees hugged, curled into a small ball, as if this was the only way to make her feel a little secure.

If it was really like what Zhou Hongsheng said, Su Mingyuan asked her to go, what should she do.

A trace of despair flashed in Qiao Yue's eyes, and she felt that she was about to be swallowed by this complete sense of despair.

If that's the case, then, let's die.

A poignant smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Yue's mouth, as if death was not a terrible thing for her, but an ending that could bring relief.

Eight years ago, this thought kept popping up in her mind, not that she hadn't tried it, nor that she didn't have the courage, but that there were too many responsibilities that didn't allow her to do it.

Now, if the truth is really so cruel, then there is no regret to see Su Mingyuan again and die by his side.

But my heart hurts, it hurts.

Qiao Yue cried suppressedly, her heart hurting so much that she almost suffocated.

Why is this happening, does she really not deserve to be treated gently by this world.

Qiao Yue sobbed silently, letting the pain of despair overwhelm her. Read the latest chapter of "Su Shao's Crazy Wife: Mrs. Come to the Claw Book House in the Bowl" for free for the first time.