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Chapter 164 Miao Miao, I really regret it

Leng Qingqiu's eyes turned red.

She was even more convinced that the person in front of her was the Su Miao she was familiar with. After sniffing, she slowly said: "Okay."

Only the closest people know that she likes tea and doesn't like coffee.

Su Miao noticed the change in her expression and was startled secretly.

In the past, she had engraved the preferences of Gu Wangchuan's relatives in her heart, and when she saw Leng Qingqiu, she couldn't help but remember that she didn't like drinking coffee.

The words had been exposed at this point, but she couldn't take them back. Su Miao pretended to be nonchalant and pressed the inside line, asking Cui Anna to deliver two cups of Pu'er.

This kind of black tea is what Grandpa and Leng Qingqiu both like to drink.

Leng Qingqiu's lips curled up as he listened to her instructions, but the concern in his heart remained unspoken in the end.

After two cups of Pu'er were delivered, Su Miao got straight to the point: "Mrs. Gu, you are here today to tell me about Ji Jiahe."

Just half an hour ago, a call came from the police station, and the person reporting the crime was still Gu Wangchuan.

"Yes." Leng Qingqiu let out a long sigh: "Miao...Mr. Su."

Her heart throbbed. She was obviously Su Miao, but now this child was pretending to be a stranger, erasing their relationship of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for the past three years. How could she not feel distressed?

Su Miao's hand shaking slightly as she picked up the tea cup.

"In order to stand up for you, Achuan would risk the entire Gu family to gamble with the Gu family. It's too risky." Leng Qingqiu thought about it again and again, and finally spoke in this way.

Su Miao hid her bitterness with a smile: "Mrs. Gu, don't worry, I will explain to the police that I am the one who reported the crime, not Mr. Gu."

Leng Qingqiu's eyes showed sadness: "So, you still want to hold Ji Jiahe responsible?"

"Yes, but this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Gu. It is my personal behavior." Su Miao nodded.

Leng Qingqiu sighed. The person in front of her felt familiar yet strange: "Mr. Su, can I have a heart-to-heart talk with you?"

"Say." Su Miao put down her teacup with a solemn expression.

"If you insist on holding Ji Jiahe accountable, it will be very difficult for you." Leng Qingqiu reminded, no matter how much she said, she would not say anything more.

Su Miao's eyes were firm: "Thank you for the reminder, but my decision will not change."

Leng Qingqiu stared at the determination in her eyes, thinking that the girl who cried heartbrokenly at the old man's grave had grown up.

It was the Gu family who couldn't stand her.

She suffered so many sad and sad things.

——

After Su Miao sent Leng Qingqiu away, she asked Cui Anna to send her to Gu's.

"Mr. Su, let me accompany you up." Cui Anna parked the car and said.

"No need." Su Miao opened the car door. The matter between her and Gu Wangchuan would not work if anyone was present.

She took the elevator to the top floor, and no one stopped her on the way. It seemed that Gu Wangchuan had already known that she would come and had told the front desk not to stop her.

"Knock knock." Su Miao took a deep breath and knocked on the door of the president's office.

"Come in." Gu Wangchuan's voice came from inside the door.

Su Miao put her hand on the metal doorknob, which was cold. Thinking about what would happen when she faced Gu Wangchuan later, her hands and feet were as cold as the doorknob.

Finally, she opened the door.

Gu Wangchuan stared at her with dark eyes.

A strong possessive desire rushed over her face. Su Miao closed the door and frowned inadvertently.

"Sit down." Gu Wangchuan's voice was hoarse.

Su Miao sat down opposite him: "I came here just to emphasize to you once again that I asked the police to write down my name as the person who reported the crime. This matter has nothing to do with you. There is no need to fall out with the Ji family over this matter."

Gu Wangchuan said nothing and took off his mask.

Su Miao stared closely at the palm prints on his face.

Compared with that time in the morning, the five fingerprints seemed to be clearer now. Although she was not very strong, Gu Wangchuan was not rough-skinned and thick-skinned. His face was a little swollen now.

"Su Miao." Gu Wangchuan looked at her seriously.

Su Miao sat upright and frowned, the red color was really dazzling.

It looked very inappropriate on his face.

She was in a irritable mood, and she didn't know what Gu Wangchuan was thinking, but he didn't apply ice on it and allowed it to swell.

"Even if you don't admit it, I still know that you are Su Miao, so small and small." Gu Wangchuan said, "I will take care of Ji Jiahe's affairs."

Su Miao did a lot of psychological construction when he came here. No matter what he said, he had to talk about it carefully.

Now, she completely exploded: "Gu Wangchuan, are you sick?"

"Yes!" Gu Wangchuan smiled bitterly, and with the red mark on his face, his brows were a bit desolate: "I'm sick, Miao Miao. Do you know how much I regretted the divorce?"

"Do you know how reluctant I am to let you go?"

"Actually, the two of us could be fine, but because I was mentally ill, I lost you."

"Miaomiao, I really regret it..."

Gu Wangchuan's confession, sentence after sentence, is sad and sincere.

Su Miao's heart was trembling, but on the surface she was confused and calm: "It would be more appropriate for you to say these words standing in front of your ex-wife's grave. Unlike her, I will not seek death because of a man."

Her words were like sharp knives, stabbing Gu Wangchuan's body hard.

He opened his hand and closed it slowly, as if he didn't hear what she said, "I had my own reasons for filing for divorce."

Su Miao suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, looking at him as if she were a scumbag.

For her, it was too late.

No matter how difficult Gu Wangchuan was, she couldn't forgive him now.

Because the child is gone.

That poor baby was the cause of her frustration.

Gu Wangchuan laughed at himself: "That's all, you don't want to hear it at all."

"Su Miao, I will pay you back slowly in this life. If you still reject me now, it doesn't matter. One day, I will let you come back to me."

"Mr. Gu, don't let your debt and feelings for a dead man fall on me. I think it's unlucky." Su Miao's eyes flashed with patience:

"Don't play the role of love like the sea here. Your acting skills are really hard to describe. Yesterday, you were kissing me and me with Miss Tang. Now you have to explain it in front of me. It's boring. Make it clear to the police station that I am the one who reported the crime. Otherwise,

I went to tell the Ji family that this matter was all mine from beginning to end and I was the one pursuing it. You were just helping me out of good intentions. Who will they choose to believe in the end?"

"Su Miao!" Gu Wangchuan closed his eyes in pain.

He was very happy when he knew she was not dead.

But now, she keeps denying the past, which makes him extremely painful: "Do I need to show you everything I did before you can believe it?"

Su Miao frowned deeper.

Gu Wangchuan didn't want her to get involved.

But when she left, he realized that he couldn't bear it at all. He had already fallen in love with her.

Gu Wangchuan put the information in front of her: "Look at it, you will know why I filed for divorce from you in the first place."
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