Qiao Yue stared at the glass of milk for a long time, but instead of drinking it, she turned around and walked outside.

The bedroom was not very far from the study, but Qiao Yue walked very slowly, her expression was calm, but under the calm was pain.

After knowing the truth of that incident back then, she re-examined the relationship between her and Su Mingyuan.

The last time she saw her father in prison, when she saw the disappointed and angry look in her father when he learned that she was with Su Mingyuan, Qiao Yue thought that maybe she was really wrong.

Only she knew that when she agreed to sign the contract to stay by Su Mingyuan's side, it was not just because she felt deep guilt about Su Mingyuan because of the incident eight years ago, but because she sent the letter after eight years, it turned out that she still didn't let go of Su Mingyuan.

Guilt is just a stay, and love is an ulterior secret hidden deep in her heart.

There have been too many things that have happened in the past few days, her father's disappointment in her, as well as his persuasion in that letter, and his lingering feelings about his imprisonment back then, she knows that her father has never forgiven Su Mingyuan, or his surname is Su.

The anonymous denunciation letter back then, was it really handed over by the Su family as my father said?

But apart from the Su family, it seems that there is no reason for others to do this.

So it wasn't that she killed Su Mingyuan's family, but that the Su family left her without family and parents.

Qiao Yue didn't take a step, her hands were clenched together, her nails were sunk into the flesh, and she didn't notice it.

Soon, she walked to the door of Su Mingyuan's study, and the door of the study door was not closed tightly, but only closed slightly.

Qiao Yue walked over, stood at the door and paused for a while, without knocking, she directly pushed the door open and walked in.

When he saw Qiao Yue walk in, Su Mingyuan's eyes were complicated for a moment, but then they sank again, and his heart also sank. Baidu

He guessed the purpose of Qiao Yue's coming to him now, and this was the problem he had been trying to escape.

From the time he knew that Qiao Yue's father had died, when Qiao Yue refused him to attend the funeral, Su Mingyuan thought that Qiao Yue would come to him one day, but he didn't expect that she would come so soon.

"You're here." Su Mingyuan stood up, holding a piece of paper in his hand, which he had been sitting in the study for a long, long time, and had been entangled for a long time.

"Well, I want to tell you something." Qiao Yue said softly, there was no emotion floating in her voice.

Qiao Yue's face looked a little pale, and her speech looked a little pale and weak, but those eyes were dark and bright, and she seemed to see through everything.

"Sit down." Su Mingyuan looked at the sofa not far away and said.

Qiao Yue glanced at it, didn't speak, walked over directly, and sat down.

Su Mingyuan also walked out from behind the desk, holding the folded paper in his hand, and walked to a single sofa next to Qiao Yue and sat down.

Qiao Yue saw that Su Mingyuan also sat down, she raised her head, and after a long while, she spoke.

"I already know the truth of what happened eight years ago." Qiao Yue slowly opened her mouth.

Su Mingyuan raised his head, glanced at her, and immediately understood what the truth in her mouth meant, but there was no look of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't think he could hide it from her for long, but he never found the right opportunity to say it.

"How do you know?" Su Mingyuan asked calmly and frankly.