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Chapter 1617 It's Sheng Yanxuan who came to see her

"Are you crying?" Gu Jue asked nervously when he saw Chu Qingxue's tear-stained face.

Chu Qingxue lowered her head and shook her head.

"Don't cry! I was wrong, I was wrong! Don't cry!" Gu Jue panicked all of a sudden. He quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket to wipe Chu Qingxue's tears and coaxed while wiping them back, "

Qingxue, don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t scare me, don’t cry!”

"He's been here...he's come to see me." Chu Qingxue's voice became more choked up, with a strong nasal sound. She stared at the ground and didn't know what she was thinking, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes again.

After hearing what Chu Qingxue said, Gu Jue was stunned for a moment. He didn't say a word. His heart was so clogged and uncomfortable. Was Chu Qingxue waiting for Sheng Yanxuan? His heart hurt like needles. This kind of heartache was worse than before.

Any time was a hundred times stronger. He would rather Chu Qingxue slap him or call him a bastard than Chu Qingxue's current expression.

Gu Jue squatted next to Chu Qingxue, his eyes red: "Are you sure? Did you see it wrong?"

Chu Qingxue said nothing, but her tears kept falling, dripping on her clothes, making her feel dizzy.

"Qingxue, how can you recognize him from just a car? Don't think too much." Gu Jue reached out and patted her shoulder to comfort her gently, but Chu Qingxue's shoulders were shaking, and her tears still couldn't stop flowing down, as if

It will never dry out in a lifetime.

Gu Jue tried to persuade Chu Qingxue over and over again, but Chu Qingxue just couldn't control it.

After a long time, Chu Qingxue gradually regained her senses. She looked at the cigarette butts on the ground and realized that this was the cigarette that Sheng Yanxuan smoked most often.

But he doesn't smoke often. He only smokes a cigarette when he encounters difficulties and stress.

But there are cigarette butts all over the floor. Sheng Yanxuan, how many have you smoked...

Are you also struggling? Are you struggling with whether to divorce me or why you met me?

In the end, Chu Qingxue cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, and her whole body was as weak as a fallen leaf in the wind.

Finally, his vision went dark, and he staggered and fell down.

"Qingxue! Qingxue!" Gu Jue was frightened and hugged her quickly, calling Chu Qingxue's name over and over again.

Sheng Yanxuan drove his sports car wildly on the deserted street, stepping hard on the accelerator. He didn't dare to stop, he didn't even dare to turn his head, and he didn't dare to go back and take a look at the villa.

He was afraid that if he looked back, he would slow down the car, he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, he was afraid that if he failed to live up to expectations, he would be reluctant to let go...

But he is also afraid that he is not decisive enough.

He knew that he loved her. When he saw Chu Qingxue with another man, he felt a sour pain in his heart. It was jealousy that made him want to kill Gu Jue!

Sheng Yanxuan didn't know how long he drove on the street, but finally he stopped in a quiet alley.

Sheng Yanxuan unbuckled his seat belt, took out his cigarette, lit it and took a long puff.

He sat back on the seat, slowly blew out a long smoke ring, and then lay down on his back. His hands were pressed on the steering wheel, and the slender fingers had distinct but slightly rough joints.

Sheng Yanxuan closed his eyes, and what came to his mind were Chu Qingxue crying and those suffocating memories.

She looked at him, and he looked at her, but neither of them said a word, as if they were so far away from each other across thousands of mountains and rivers.

In fact, this relationship should have ended long ago. He should have fulfilled her wish. After all, he was the one who broke her heart.

But he couldn't do it, couldn't let go of that hot beating heart. He loved Chu Qingxue more than anything else.

So, even if she no longer needs his love.

Sheng Yanxuan closed his eyes and buried his head in his arms, his chest rising and falling violently due to forbearance.

Sheng family.

Su Yingyue was sitting in the kitchen picking vegetables with a group of maids, chatting and laughing, and the scene was peaceful.

There was always a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. I hadn't seen such a warm and happy scene for a long time.

"Oh, Miss Su, you are really friendly and you are picking vegetables with us." The maid said to Su Yingyue with a smile while picking vegetables.

These maids have been servants for so many years, but they have never seen any master come to help with the work, and even sit and chat with them.

This Miss Su is really kind-hearted and approachable...

And she looks so much like the young lady. Ever since Su Yingyue entered the Sheng family, all the servants have speculated on her identity, and some people actually thought of her as the young lady at first.

"What servants are you? You just get paid to work in this house. We are all equal, aren't we? I am also happy to chat with you. Staying at home all day is boring anyway, so why not talk more with my sisters."

Su Yingyue's well-behaved and sensible appearance endeared the servants to her. They all surrounded Su Yingyue and chattered non-stop.

"Oh, Miss Su is really good at talking. Hahahaha, she knows how to tease us old aunties." The maids held their stomachs and laughed, and the laughter spread far away.

Su Yingyue also blushed shyly and lowered her head because of the laughter of several aunts.

"What a coincidence. Miss Su looks so much like our young lady. It's just that our young lady is not as amiable as you." As soon as these words fell, the originally smiling atmosphere suddenly solidified, and the surroundings instantly became strangely silent.

The noisy servants all suppressed their smiles, lowered their heads and went about their duties.

Su Yingyue was stunned when she heard this. After a while, she slowly raised her head. She bit her lip and said softly: "Haha, it seems like a coincidence that you and I look alike. I also find it incredible."

"I heard that Miss Su has known the young master a long time ago. Do you think this young master married the young lady because she thought she looked similar to Miss Su?" The servant reminded Su Ying, pretending to be surprised.

Yue, her tone sounded very ambiguous, and she seemed to have believed that hypothesis.

As soon as these words came out, all the maids raised their heads and looked at Su Yingyue.

Recently, the servants have speculated a lot about Miss Su's origins, and they are really curious about her and the young master's identity.

They are most willing to gossip about such a wealthy person.

Looking at Su Yingyue, her eyes were full of gossip.

Su Yingyue was immediately embarrassed. She forced a smile, shook her head and said, "Sister Yanxuan and Qingxue love each other very much, so please don't make random guesses."

After saying this, Su Yingyue showed a bitter smile. It looked like she had been wronged and gave up Sheng Yanxuan to Chu Qingxue, which made the maids feel very distressed.

It seems that they all guessed right. Miss Su and their young master had a relationship before, but they missed it by some strange combination of circumstances.

As a result, when Miss Su came back, the young master had already married another woman, and this woman looked very similar to Miss Su.

Isn’t this Miss Su the heroine of a Qiong Yao drama!?


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