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Published at 26th of August 2023 02:48:38 AM


Chapter 255: 255

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When she was young, Su Jingkun was also good-looking, but whenever he smiled, she would be very moved, thinking that as long as she was with this man, no matter whether they were poor or rich, she would be willing to live with him.

But it was not the case.

This man failed her feelings. He was only interested in her money, and he just wanted to step on her to climb up.

Instead, the younger sister she had always looked down upon married a well-matched family and now lived extremely happily.

And not only did she fall out with her family because of Su Jingkun, she was no longer the princess that the Yang family held in her hands, but she also saw the true face of Su Jingkun, the phoenix man, later on.

Thinking of this, Yang Xue walked over with a more determined expression on her face, “No matter what you are thinking now, even if you hate me in the future, I will not let you be with him. When you grow up, you will know that it’s for your own good.”

Su Qiuge clenched her palms and stood up.

Facing Yang Xue, her feelings had always been weak.

Even knowing that this was her biological mother, it was difficult for her to get close to her.

The reason why she talked so much with her today was just to hold the last hope that she could understand her.

But what was she looking forward to?

In Yang Xue’s eyes, she was just an accessory of hers, and she should live as the other wished.

Su Qiuge didn’t speak anymore, went to the room in silence, and started to pack his things.

She opened the suitcase and put the school uniform in the suitcase. Anyway, school was about to start, so she could go to school early.

Seeing her packing up her things, Yang Xue knew what she was up to. She was so angry that she sneered, “Are you trying to get angry with me because of this one person?”

Su Qiuge didn’t reply and continued to put the school uniform into the suitcase.

Yang Xue said, “Think about where you can go. I will freeze the money on the bank card for you, and I can also go to your school. If this person has affected you to such an extent, I can’t let you stay together.”

Su Qiuge still ignored her, as if she were too lazy to talk to her, but her hands moved faster and faster.

While she was tidying up, Yang Xue said something in the living room——

“He has an aunt who opened a milk tea shop here?”

Su Qiuge froze slightly when packing the suitcase.

“I don’t know what she can do as an elderly single mother if the milk tea shop cannot continue.”

Yang Xueping’s indifferent words continued, “You don’t want to know what I talked to him about just now, and what he said?”

After dragging the suitcase out the door, she received a WeChat message from Xie Xinglin.

It was later discovered that he had called her many times and told her not to worry.

He still didn’t go to school.

It was still snowing outside, and she dragged her suitcase to find him at the house he had taken her to before.

After knocking on the door, sure enough, he was there.

“What did she tell you?”

Faced with such a question, Xie Xinglin at the door was silent for a moment, and then said, “It’s nothing.”

How could it be nothing?

Su Qiuge knew that he didn’t want to talk about this topic, but she felt sorry for him anyway.

Yang Xue was so ruthless to her family members, and her attitude toward outsiders was probably even more extreme.

She said, “Did she threaten you? Or ask you to leave me?”

He looked down at her, then hooked his lips and said, “Well, it’s nothing.”

“You make me think too weakly like this.”

He took a step closer, dragged her suitcase in, and said calmly, “As long as you don’t want to, I will never leave.”

Hearing such a sentence, the grievances she had suffered from Yang Xue seemed to explode at this moment, she threw herself into his arms and said with red eyes, “Since she was a child, she didn’t understand me at all, but treated me like a tool.”

“I will never compromise with her this time.”

The boy’s warm hands landed on the back of her neck, soothing her gently, and then he hugged her into his arms and said with lowered eyes, “It’s okay.”

But he was a little too silent.

Su Qiuge stayed at his house for two days, thinking about how she would live without Yang Xue’s support in the next days, and even contacted Su Yuanzhou for help, even though Su Jingkun had no relationship with Yang Xue and was probably also unwilling to help her.

Because Xie Xinglin said “nothing”, she mistakenly believed that it was nothing.

He went out very early in the day and didn’t come back until the early hours of the night.

In the evening, someone knocked on the door.

Su Qiuge thought that he came back early, put down the pen for homework, and ran towards the door.

But the moment the door opened, her smile gradually disappeared.

This is the third time she has seen Xie Xinglin’s mother, Zhao Xuening.

Zhao Xuening looked her up and down, then frowned slightly.

“So it was you.”

Su Qiuge remained silent.

Zhao Xuening didn’t come in, but said unhurriedly, “Your mother is really powerful, her daughter didn’t take care of her, and she came to me. She talked like a shrew, and those who didn’t know really thought she was going to do something with me?”

The hand hanging by Su Qiuge’s side trembled slightly, then turned to look at her, and then heard Zhao Xuening continue to say calmly, “I just said why Xinglin didn’t want to go abroad with me, it turned out to be because of you.”

“Little girl, it doesn’t matter if you waste time playing these games by yourself, but don’t delay our family’s Xinglin, okay?”

Su Qiuge clenched his hands because of her words, and then turned to look at her, “Do you think you have the right to say such things to me? Shouldn’t you be the one who feels guilty for Xie Xinglin the most?”

Zhao Xuening’s face turned pale, “You…”

She gritted her teeth, “Forget it, I’m too lazy to argue with an ignorant girl like you.”





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