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Blizzard is coming.
? On the weather forecast, the young and beautiful host carefully stated the temperature in the city recently, reminding the general public to pay attention to the cold weather and the slow driving.
Zhao Qingran drove out from home, and snow particles had already fallen in the sky. Eloquent, falling on the car glass, the snowflakes will never be the same in the world, their appearance is crystal clear. He turned on the air conditioner, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car was large, and a thin layer of water vapor condensed.
The mobile phone is in the pocket.
It kept ringing. Zhao Qingran already knew who sent the message, so he continued driving without looking at it.
Until he got annoyed, he put the phone aside and the co-pilot turned it on silent.
The red light is on. He stops at an intersection.
His father's words were still in his ears, and Zhao Qingran narrowed his eyes, seeming to be mocking, with a calm expression on his face.
"I know I'm not qualified to tell you to break up with your girlfriend in front of you." He didn't know that his son in front of him had broken up with Si Xuening as early as a week ago.
Under shock, Si Xuening couldn't accept it at all. She called him frantically, crying and begging for his forgiveness.
¡ª¡ªThat's right, she clearly knew what he knew, but she refused to stop the wrong thing here, and she even went too far.
Zhao Qingran admitted that he had accepted Gao Yunzhao¡ªwhat could he do, he had cheated on him, and he simply did as she wished, and let it be evened out.
A week ago, Zhao Qingran, who had not received that email, could say frankly that he still loved her, even though they both did wrong things to each other.
But as long as there is still love, he can bear it.
He can reluctantly accept it
Father said: "But I still have to say, your girlfriend has a bad reputation."
He paused, unexpectedly, he didn't see boredom and deep hatred on Zhao Qingran's face - in the past, Zhao Qingran felt that as a husband and father, he was cheating on his mistress and looking for lovers randomly, so he was always unwilling to communicate with him .
Today is different. He calmed down and listened quietly to his father.
Father was a little puzzled, he continued to speak, his caring and caring heart was evident, and in a few short words, he described Si Xuening's character and style.
Zhao Qingran remained silent. He only handed him a cigarette when his father thought he couldn't listen to the persuasion and sighed in disappointment. The son lit a fire for his father, and he was flattered.
"I see, you don't have to worry about it."
"I have already broken up with her, and there will be no further entanglements."
Zhao Qingran closed his eyes, and he could still feel the feeling of blood coagulating all over his body when he opened the file package.
He saw the records of Si Xuening and Huo Pingzhi's house opening, saw them kissing and hugging, from summer to winter
In other words, shortly after she was almost violated, she forgave the perpetrator. She voluntarily crawled under him, offered her body, and slapped him loudly.
She cheated again.
Or to put it another way - he didn't know about the cheating until now.
At that time, Zhao Qingran felt nausea surging in his stomach. He stared blankly at the computer screen, endured it for a long time, and finally turned his head and spit out the cup of coffee he drank in the morning.
The stomach acid burned his throat sorely. He smiled miserably, covered his face, and shook his head helplessly and self-deprecatingly. He said to himself, you want to tolerate, but she is pressing your bottom line to test you step by step.
He lowered his face, gritted his teeth, and almost broke the computer in front of him out of anger and shame. Zhao Qingran forcibly held back, and then suppressed all his emotions, he wiped the water stains on his lips, and the vomit flooded his throat again. He stared straight at the pictures and videos in front of him, and his anger became even hotter.
Zhao Qingran called Si Xuening.
This is a rare moment for him to call her in person. Over there, Si Xuening answered the phone with a lively and cheerful tone, full of flattery: "Qing Ran?" He hadn't called her for a long time.
Because of her guilty conscience, she didn't dare to disturb him without authorization.
Zhao Qingran heard the sound of the wind over there. Maybe it was because he was suspicious, or maybe it was a clear sign of cheating. He heard the faint sound of the car with his ears.
He said, "Whose car are you in?"
Si Xuening was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized, "I'm in a friend's car."
Zhao Qingran smiled wearily. He recalled how Su Que desperately rescued her back then, and how she humiliated the help she had given in such a way, which made his gratitude to Su Que, and Su Que's all-out help became a joke.
Would she have thought that if Su Que hadn't saved her back then, she would have been with Huo Ping long ago.nbsp; It was approaching evening. Half the sky was lit up by snow.
Zhao Qingran just glanced at her unconsciously, and found that there was too much brilliance in her eyes. More translucent and beautiful than the snow outside, she showed a big smile, with red lips and white teeth, innocent and innocent.
Su Li folded his arms and smiled, watching Su Quin walking there tightly.
Outside the window, a handsome and good-looking man walked in the snow-white. He was wearing suitable and slim-fitting clothes, without an umbrella, and snowflakes fell on his eyebrows and eyelashes. He is like a person in a painting walking in the snow, the person in Su Que's eyes.
The man entered the hotel without hindrance. He shook off the snowflakes all over his body, and let out a small breath of air under the gaze of the beautiful Miss Su's raised eyebrows. He shrank his shoulders, and Su Que immediately asked someone to bring him hot water.
It was a familiar face in Zhao Qingran's memory, but he didn't quite remember it. Gao Yunzhao who was not far away had already looked over, let alone Huo Pingzhi who was already paying attention here.
The three men were unpredictable. Watching Su Qun laughing and chatting with He Di.
"Is the little ancestor well?"
"I got an injection and asked a friend to pick it up." The man smiled, took a sip of hot water, and finally recovered. He apologized, "It's your birthday today, and I'm late. I'm so sorry."
Intimate conversations between friends. Su Li couldn't see it for a long time, and walked away with a smile hidden on the corner of his lips. Su Tiantian jumped up and down to find her sister, but was dragged away by Su Li.
They laughed and whispered, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Over there, the three men had different expressions.
Huo Pingzhi lowered his head and took a sip of his wine. For some reason, his heart felt slightly sour. The emotion was not unbearable, just subtle and strange.
He let out a long breath, and finally decided to walk towards Su Qun.
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