I didn't expect Luo Ting to casually make up such a lie because she was jealous of the relationship between her and Su Mingyuan, so that both her and Su Mingyuan were ruined.

It turned out that the person who killed his mother was not Su Changlin, nor was it anyone else, but her.

If Luo Ting hadn't been jealous of her and made up such a lie, Su Mingyuan's mother would not have committed suicide due to depression, and her mother would not have jumped to her death due to the pressure of the world.

Qiao Yue's hands were clenched tightly together, the sharp nails were close to the palm, and the tingling sensation came from the palm, but she didn't feel it at all.

yes, compared to the heart-piercing pain in my heart, this pain is nothing.

Tears silently rolled down her cheeks, drop after drop, as if they would never stop.

At this time, she uncontrollably began to hate Luo Ting, but hated herself even more.

Su Changlin saw Qiao Yue sitting there motionless, with tears streaming down her face, and her heart was also uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

He just sat quietly like this, he knew that in this situation, it was best not to say anything, and let Qiao Yue cry happily, so that maybe her heart would feel better.

In one corner of the café, a young and beautiful woman sat in front of a middle-aged man over half a hundred years old and cried, looking a little strange.

Su Changlin just sat there quietly, as if he hadn't seen the curious gaze that occasionally cast him, and still sat there with a calm face.

Su Changlin thought that Qiao Yue would cry for a long time, but he didn't expect that Qiao Yue was far stronger than he imagined.

Qiao Yue raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and suddenly saw a hand stretched out in front of her, holding a few snow-white tissues in her hand.

She raised her head, glanced at Su Changlin, took the tissue, and wiped away her tears.

"Are you alright?" Su Changlin asked with some concern.

Qiao Yue wiped her tears, tried to suppress the pain and hesitation in her heart, and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

"It's all over, don't be too sad, I heard Ming Yuan say that the girl surnamed Luo is now in prison, and she can be regarded as getting retribution." Su Changlin was comforted.

Qiao Yue's hand holding the tissue paused, she raised her head, looked at Su Changlin, and said, "These are all what Su Mingyuan told you?" ”

Su Changlin didn't understand why Qiao Yue suddenly asked like this, nodded, and said, "Yes, a few days ago, he went home to see me and told me a lot of things, I didn't expect that one day, Ming Yuan would be able to forgive me and come home and call me father." ”

When Su Changlin thought of this, he couldn't help but show a look of relief on his face.

Hearing his words, Qiao Yue lowered her eyebrows, and her eyes were cold.

The corners of her mouth hooked up with a self-deprecating sneer, it turned out that he had known all this for a long time, and she was still in the dark, like a fool full of guilt to stay by his side to atone for her sins.

"By the way, why did you appear at the Lookout Bridge, do you ......"

Su Changlin was a little puzzled, because the entire building of Wangqiao belonged to their company, so people from outside rarely came to Wangqiao.

But before he could ask his words, he was interrupted by Qiao Yue's voice.

"I hope that the things about you seeing me today will not be known to him." Qiao Yue stood up and said in a cold voice.

Su Changlin didn't understand why Qiao Yue said that, but under her gaze, he still nodded and said, "Okay." ”

As soon as his words came out, Qiao Yue turned around and left. 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.