Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Hua Miaomiao shook his head: "Qingqing, don't you want to say this? You didn't feel sorry for me, because you never responded to me, but because I kept hurting the one you love! I know you are not really blamed. He, even if he beats me, you don’t blame him, because you know that Leng Kuang does this only when he loves you. You also understand that anyone who encounters this scene will get angry, but why do you still blame him, just because That person is me, so you know you can’t blame him or hate him, but the reason you still have to blame him is just because that person is me, I know you treat me, but Chu Qing, I don’t have to pity! No! Need your mercy!"

"Pity?" Chu Qing asked in astonishment, and then let out a laugh: "Do you think I am pity? No, if I pity you, I won't be so direct to you. I did this only because you are Hua Miaomiao and I grew up with you. Grow up together, always take care of me, treat me like a relative, and I treat you like a flower seedling!"

Hua Miaomiao also smiled, and tears came out with a smile.

He hugged Chu Qing: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

"..." Chu Qing said nothing, but silently let him hold it.

After a while, Hua Miaomiao let go of her, slowly got up, and left her waist, which was kicked by Leng Kuang.

When he let go of Chu Qing, he said softly in Chu Qing's ear: "Mother, you must be happy."

Seeing the back of Hua Miaomiao leaving, Chu Qing suddenly felt as if she had been taken away, and fell weakly on the sofa.

When Hua Miaomiao sat in his car, waves of weakness passed, and he felt like he was about to faint immediately.

He adjusted the seat down, lying on it, quietly looking at the roof of the car for a long time...

He didn't adjust the seat until he felt the pain in his waist no longer so he was ready to drive away.

But before leaving, he made a call from his cell phone, but only said one sentence: "I took the Milan Fashion Week case."

Leaving, leaving for a while, is the best plan for him and Chu Qing at this moment.

He can put his love on work, or he can forget about him and Chu Qing no longer, or he can start a relationship that truly belongs to him during Milan Fashion Week.

And Chu Qing no longer has to jealously tell him, don't worry about him, and can be with Leng Kuang with peace of mind.

Chu Qing didn't know how she came to the community where the newly bought apartment was coldly.

After getting out of the car, she walked very slowly, her steps were as heavy as falling a stone, and she walked silently with her head buried. Although she was downstairs, she was still wondering whether to go up.

At this moment, Leng Kuang should be very angry.

He was so angry that he wouldn't listen to her what it should be.

Maybe she should come back later, and when her anger subsides, some words will be easy to explain.

However, just going back like this, her heart has been restless again.

She was also very uncomfortable with everything that happened today. She didn't know what to do. That person was not someone else, but Hua Miaomiao!

If the cold madness disappears, then she should be considerate and understand her difficulties.

After not knowing how long it took, Chu Qing finally walked to the door of the room.

When she was thinking about whether to ring the doorbell, she found that the door was slightly open. It was already night and there was no light in the room, but the smell of smoke was pungent.