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Chapter 412 Su Zhaoxue's Extreme Love (Subscribe)



Chapter 412 Su Zhaoxue's Extreme Love (Subscribe)

Song Hongli didn't notice Su Zhaoxue's abnormality, but Ye Ran. She had already discovered Su Zhaoxue's depressed mood.

As early as when Shen Qinghan was speaking.

Because her eyes will always stay on Su Zhaoxue.

Coupled with her meticulousness, if the best lover is selected, she must be the first choice.

Such a woman will always only think of others, and only then will she think of herself.

Just like at the beginning, Ye Ran did not compete with Song Hongli, but chose to give up voluntarily.

She knew that as long as Su Zhaoxue was happy, she was enough.

However, after Shen Qinghan appeared, Ye Ran's heart fluctuated irregularly.

From the interaction between Song Hongli and Shen Qinghan, it is not difficult to see the relationship between the two who used to be lovers~.

Everyone here is a mature person who doesn't care about the non-so-called past.

However, after the past has affected the reality, even a calm person like Su Zhaoxue will worry about gains and losses, which proves that this past is not simple.

In this way, all the way to Shen Qinghan's house in silence, saying it was home, a little wronged by Shen Qinghan.

Because of this home, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a park.

First of all, he entered a very long road. Apart from Shen Qinghan's car, there were no other cars on the road. It was conceivable that he had entered private territory.

The vehicle then entered an iron gate.

After entering the door, there is a dense forest around.

The winding road, and the top of the house can be seen in the distance.

Even Ye Wei, who had known Shen Qinghan for a long time, couldn't help but lose her words.

She knew that Shen Qinghan was very rich, but she didn't expect Shen Qinghan to be so rich.

Seeing such a luxurious villa, who would have thought that behind this gorgeous villa, how many people's blood is piled up?

This place is obviously Shen Qinghan's home, and even Ye Wei has never been there.

Sister Hua couldn't help but look at Shen Qinghan more, how on earth did this thin woman do all this?

The people in the car, except Su Zhaoxue, were all looking at this so-called home! Shen Qinghan smiled and looked at the only exception.

Su Zhaoxue still kept her head down and couldn't see the expression on her face at all, but she could easily detect Shen Qinghan's gaze.

Money, to Su Zhaoxue, was nothing at all.

What occupies her now is Song Hongli's distressed expression and concerned tone when she heard the situation at Shen Qinghan's house.

All of this made Su Zhaoxue's headache explode, and a voice kept telling herself that this trip to France was not as good as she thought.

After a 10-minute journey, we finally arrived at the door of the so-called home.

Several people couldn't wait to get out of the car, and they all took a breath when they saw this big and not outrageous house.

Ye Ran squinted slightly at the house.

The whole house adopts a common French style, with a triangular roof and a maroon roof.

There was a long dark green carpet in front of the door, and the carpet was covered with delicate bouquets.

Shen Qinghan smiled and led a few people into the house. Su Zhaoxue slowly followed behind. Although she was staring straight ahead, her eyes were empty, and she was obviously not in a good state.

Light yellow and white are the main colors in the house, and the room has a total of 3 floors.

There are countless rooms on each floor, and Shen Qinghan asked the servants to carry the luggage of several people into the room.

Su Zhaoxue and Song Hongli have a room, Ye Wei and Hua Jie have a room, Ye Ran has a room alone, all of which are arranged on the third floor, and Shen Qinghan lives alone on the second floor.

Several people packed their luggage, and Shen Qinghan said that he would take them around.

Su Zhaoxue said that she was too tired, so she stayed in the room alone. Song Hongli knew that Su Zhaoxue was not in good health, and there was no one to discourage her, so she followed Shen Qinghan with everyone.

Su Zhaoxue took off her coat and lay on the bed wearing only a tank top.

Looking back at Song Hongli's heartbroken expression when he faced Shen Qinghan, it would be a lie to say that he was not uncomfortable.

Even though I have seen many of Song Hongli's girlfriends before, they are not as painful as Shen Qinghan.

Su Zhaoxue wanted to ask Song Hongli and Shen Qinghan's story countless times, but couldn't speak.

She was afraid that she would feel more heartache after listening to it, and she was even more afraid of evoking bad memories of Song Hongli.

I've been waiting for the day when you and I confessed - Song Hongli, Su Zhaoxue.

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Su Tian's relentless pursuit, "Jane"'s intentions are unclear, and the toxins left in his body must always guard against the killer's attack.

Now, coupled with the ambiguous relationship between Shen Qinghan and Song Hongli, everything is pressing on Su Zhaoxue's chest, making her breathless.

Habitually took out a cigarette from the pocket of his coat, and lay quietly on the bed smoking.

Through the smoke, look around the room.

Although the surface decoration was unusually warm, it made Su Zhaoxue feel unfamiliar.

Maybe because of the environment, maybe because of the owner.

Lost the blow of his parents since he was a child, and the painful experience after that, facing the endless darkness and fighting between people.

As a result, Su Zhaoxue no longer believed in anyone, and her appearance of indifference was only to protect herself.

Don't think that Su Zhaoxue is a cold-blooded person, in fact, her heart is softer than anyone else.

No love, or love, two extremes, there is no choice, only the only one, this is Su Zhaoxue.

Pressed the fifth cigarette in the ashtray, and was about to light the next one, when the door happened to be pushed open.

Su Zhaoxue kept the motion of lighting a cigarette and looked at the person who came.

When he saw the face of the person who came, he continued to fire, and then slapped hard.

Ye Ran looked at the smoke in the room.

Look at the cigarette butts left in the ashtray.

Frowning his brows, he stepped forward quickly and extinguished the remaining half of Su Zhaoxue's cigarette.

"Why torture yourself?"

Ye Ran asked.

Su Zhaoxue raised her head and looked at Ye Ran blankly, her eyes full of puzzlement.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired." After speaking, he was about to light another cigarette.

Ye Ran snatched the entire pack of cigarettes from Su Zhaoxue's hand without hesitation, including the lighter, and threw them out of the window together.

"What are you doing?" Su Zhaoxue's eyes gradually turned cold, and her face became more and more ugly.

She leaned against the head of the bed and looked up at Ye Ran.

The cold eyes made Ye Ran tremble slightly.

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