Zhong Qing glanced at Leng Yan and said indifferently: "Well... but I'm going home soon!"
"It's not safe outside, go back early!" Eric's caring and ambiguous voice came: "Wait for me at home, huh?"
Zhong Qing was stunned for a moment, a hint of embarrassment flashed across her cheeks, she responded lightly, and hung up the phone.
"Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Leng Yan's face was gloomy and silent.
This phone call proved that she was a married woman.
She was just one of his past women.
Even he couldn't figure out why he was nostalgic for her!
"And you also have a fiancée and a child. We should be back to the bridge and back to the road!" Zhongqing drooped his eyes, covering up the sadness there, and his voice trembled: "I really don't understand, you come and look for it with the photo!"
What's the point of me!"
Leng Yan stood there, his face becoming more and more ugly. He held his hands hard, and the back of his hands was covered with blue veins. Even he was very surprised, where did this anger come from.
Turn anger into crazy words.
He glared at her coldly and said sinisterly: "Because of your appearance, it has troubled my fiancée!"
"If you think I still have any feelings for you, I'm sorry to tell you that you are disappointed." Zhong Qing held back the rolling in her heart, pretended to be cold, and her lips raised slightly: "I will be in my life,
My husband who only loves..."
In fact, these are all facts.
Even if they have no future.
Even though, he gave her the pain now.
However, she had to admit it.
In her heart, he was always the person she loved the most.
Leng Yan said nothing, as if he was thinking about the true words of her words.
"Today I was just a coincidence!" Zhong Qing smiled bitterly, feeling powerless and a little untenable: "If you didn't investigate our past and come to me, I wouldn't even have the chance to meet you.
Speaking of which, how did I cause trouble for you couples?"
“…”
"I don't understand. Mr. Leng, you have been entangled with so many women in the past, why do you pester me? If your fiancée knows, it may be difficult for you to explain!" Zhong Qing smiled mockingly: "You can let me go."
Leaving? I still have to go home and wait for my husband!"
"Get out!" Leng Yan's face was tense, and a cold smile was raised on the corner of his lips, but his voice was extremely ruthless: "Don't show up in front of me in the future, otherwise I will make you have no good ending!"
His voice was extremely calm, but extremely terrifying.
After saying that, he threw her away.
Zhong Qing staggered a few steps, her delicate body was shaking, she could only stand firm against the wall, her hands hanging on her side were tightly clutching, her heart became more and more severe, and she smiled bitterly: "Mr. Leng, don't worry, I
It will never appear in front of you.”
Leng Yanjunyan seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. She no longer looked at Zhongqing and walked away coldly.
The moment I passed by him.
Zhongqing heard the sound of his heart being broken.
A brief pain for a few seconds.
But she will never forget this voice.
Leng Yan, we are really over...
Until Leng Yan's car left, Zhong Qing was still stiff and staring at the photos falling on the ground, suffocating his heart.
Finally, she slowly squatted down her stiff body and picked up the photos on the ground with her slightly trembling hands.
Every time I picked up a picture, every bit of what happened when I was with him in the past appeared before my eyes.
It seems like a different life...
The tears blurred her vision.
She lowered her eyes bitterly, and a tear fell silently, falling on the back of her hands, but burned her heart.
It's really sad...
If we cannot stay together and love each other in the end, why do we still have to meet each other?