Chapter 111: Don't You Feel Guilty of Your Conscience?

After Jian Ange finished speaking, he smiled apologetically at Xue Qing'er, and then waved his hand, "I'm sorry, it seems that you have someone to send you off tonight, then I'll go back to the dormitory first, goodbye, Qing'er!" ”

As soon as he turned around, he heard Xue Qing'er behind him shouting, "Wait a minute! She struggled to break free from Li Chengbin's confinement, hurriedly took two steps forward, took off the black jacket, and carefully handed it to Jian Ange.

"I'm sorry, thank you!" With just a few simple words, Jian Ange's face once again showed a smile as warm as sunshine, he took his coat, waved at Xue Qing'er again, and walked away.

Xue Qing'er exhaled with relief, and then walked forward.

Li Chengbin trotted over and grabbed her arm: "What's the matter with you?" Don't you see me behind you? ”

Xue Qing'er smiled bitterly, and then gently took Li Chengbin's hand away from her arm: "I'm sorry, this handsome guy, do we know each other?" ”

After she finished speaking, she straightened her head and looked straight ahead, and the ponytail swept right on Li Chengbin's face, and he seemed to have been slapped hard.

His hand gradually relaxed unnaturally, he tried to take a breath on the spot, and when he saw Xue Qing'er walking away, one hand was slowly clenched into a fist.

"Bang!" Xue Qing'er only heard a loud noise behind her, and turned her head back with a stiff face gently.

What she saw, Li Chengbin actually kicked off a street lamp tube, and the broken spot of the lamp tube was still hissing with small sparks.

Xue Qing'er looked at the handsome side face, and her hatred for him was even greater.

In college, she humiliated her in public several times, so that she would not be so stupid that he gave him a little sunshine, and she bowed down to him.

That fire made her understand that she should cherish those who are really good to her.

It took a long time to walk from the rolling hills in the North District to the girls' dormitory in the East District, and during this time, Xue Qing'er's mind kept echoing with Li Chengbin's resentful glance.

Why did he hate her? Who is he?

The next day, Wan Xin went to the shopping street, and originally planned to invite Xue Qing'er to go with her, but Xue Qing'er didn't feel much strength because of her part-time job, so she shook her head and refused.

Liang Yanyan probably went to the library.

Xue Qing'er lit a table lamp held at the head of the bed, sat on the bed and looked at a book, but when she was fascinated, she heard Hu Cancan's voice: "Have you forgotten Wu Hao?" ”

Xue Qing'er's body was shocked, and she was no stranger to this name that she had shouted countless times in her previous life.

But when she raised her eyes to look at Hu Cancan, who was sitting at the table with some beauty products on her face, she lowered her head again and continued to look at her.

In her previous life, it was her cousin who pretended to be cute in front of her all day long and robbed her husband, in this life, doesn't she love him either?

I remember Hu Cancan's naΓ―ve appearance at the beginning, since she got married, she came to their house every day, nominally to eat, but in fact, the two of them didn't know what they were doing in private.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, "Forgot! She replied lightly, and never raised her head again.

"Eh, that's really interesting, I said cousin, Wu Hao almost became my cousin-in-law at the beginning, how can you treat him like this, first sent him, a poor man who lost his parents, to prison, and then ignored it, don't you think, have a guilty conscience?"

Hu Cancan's face was already covered with mung bean paste at this time, looking uneven, and his face was hideous, like a monster.

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