Madam is a Superstar

"Sister Qing, Qingqing, so you, you don't want us anymore, right..."

Bai Cha has a pair of deer eyes that are always red, and speaks with a strong nasal voice. Sitting on the sofa in a small group seems to be frozen at the moment.

His legs were together and he put his hands on his knees. His sitting posture looked awkward and he was motionless because of the fear and confusion in his heart.

"I……"

Song Qing's throat was stiff, and her peripheral vision quietly glanced at the sofa where Xu Shen was sitting.

Under the dark light, a very shallow light and shadow was reflected on the lens, blurring the handsome face of the gentle scum. Xu Shen made a cryptic sound,

"After I go back, can I come back?"

He had never thought about such a result. Whether he believed it or not was another matter. At least his second sister was in good health, right?

Song Qing lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes trembling slightly and leaving endless darkness. She usually deliberately ignores things she doesn't want to think about.

After all, it was inevitable to face the mention, and my whole heart felt like it was being pressed down by a thousand pounds of stone, making me feel heavy and stuffy, and it was hard to breathe.

There were too many things that she had never experienced personally and could not relate to. She was now like Huo Ran who asked her if Huo Yu could not go back that day.

I was so immersed in my sad thoughts that I didn’t notice the man sitting on my right.

Those distant eyes were always cast on him, taking in her subtle reactions one by one.

Huo Yuao'an's figure was shrouded in a large area of ​​dark light and shadow, and it was unclear whether it was the light and shadow that surrounded him.

Or maybe it's the man at the center of the light and shadow, whose soul is on the verge of losing control and the violence leaking out is about to devour the light and shadow.

There was a long period of silence in the private room, with soothing and relaxing music playing on the LCD TV.

It didn't have the slightest effect, and the air-conditioning that filled the air was mixed with silent depression.

Silence is equivalent to acquiescence. Just a few minutes seem so long,

"Crack."

Bai Cha lowered her baby face and couldn't help but start to shed tears.

Warm tears fell on the off-white dress that reached to her ankles. She felt that she was really unlucky recently.

I have never been as unlucky as this month in my more than 20 years of life. It’s okay that my family doesn’t want to acknowledge me and they continue to make things difficult for me.

Now Sister Qingqing has also said that she is leaving them and will not come back. The only three sworn brothers in Taoyuan are her and Brother Xu Shen.

How, how could this be like this, how could she be so unlucky, how could she be so bad...

"White tea."

Song Qing quickly noticed the sound of Bai Cha sniffing and the broken beads.

Tears fell one after another, suppressing the uncomfortable and tight emotions that were entangled with vines, so that when I spoke, it wouldn't be too abnormal.

This sound of white tea is like the key that opens the floodgates.

Bai Cha stood up from the sofa and ran over and threw herself into Song Qing's arms. She couldn't help crying anymore.

It seemed that I wanted to cry out all the grievances in my heart before I was willing to do so. I cried and told with choked sobs,

"Sister Qingqing, please don't leave us, okay? His sister bullied me. Sister Qingqing wants to leave me too. I, I, I can't live anymore."

Bai Cha really cried miserably. She cried so hard later that she couldn't stop burping while crying.

The silence in the private room was broken. In the end, Song Qing didn't know how she managed to coax Bai Cha.

"Hie'er, sister Qingqing, can you not go back? Hie'er, how wonderful it is for us, Hie'er..."

There were still five minutes left before the auction started. Bai Cha hugged one of Song Qing's arms tightly with his two paws.

A pair of red and swollen eyes stared at Song Qing without blinking, twitching pitifully.

"Be good, stop crying, it's still early."

"It will take at least half a year, maybe even longer. We don't have to leave now."

Song Qing couldn't give Bai Cha the answer she wanted. She was more conflicted than anyone else about whether to go back or not.

The deeper her love for Benefactor Huo became, the less willing she was to go back because she couldn't be sure that he would still be hers alone after she went back.

But on the other hand, the deeper the love, the less she can selfishly choose not to go back.

Love is interlinked. Although there were many things that Nangong Yu never mentioned to her, she knew in her heart how much he had paid for her.

What the Great Abyss means to Nangong Yu, she knows better than anyone else.

She has no choice and no reason to use the so-called love or not, whether she wants the country or her,

This ridiculous-sounding threat theory kept Nangong Yuqiang here.

She had no way of knowing what the country meant to other emperors, but she knew that,

To Nangong Yu, the country of Dayuan does not mean the supreme power position of mastering the power of life and death in the world.

It is the roots that the Nangong royal family has spent hundreds of years and generations laying, managing, and passing down, the roots of the Nangong family.

Just like the inheritance accumulated from generation to generation in ordinary people's homes,

It is a foundation and a home.

She, Song Qing, must have such high self-esteem and selfishness to want the man she loves and the man who also loves her, and not give up his home for her,

If she really did that, what would she become? What qualifications would she have to say she loved him in the future?

"B-but..."

Bai Cha still couldn't figure out why her nice sister Qingqing said that if it wasn't hers, it wouldn't be hers.

"Okay, little Chacha, don't embarrass the baby, there's nothing you can do about it."

Xu Shen cut off Bai Cha's words, and his cynical voice started to sound hoarse.

He thought that after the three of them had their own families, the number of times they would get together would become less frequent.

But I never thought that one day things would develop into what they are now, half a year...

Half a year later, if the baby leaves like this, then the three of them may not be able to get together again in their lives.

"Dear guests, our auction tonight will begin soon..."

The cheongsam beauty in charge of the auction looks generous and sweet, and her voice is even sweeter.

Song Qing did not forget the purpose of his coming, nor did he forget his master's instructions at noon.

But what happened just now and Bai Tuanzi, who was crying miserably in her arms, really left her in no unnecessary mood.

I vaguely thought of the man I had temporarily ignored, and subconsciously looked towards the single sofa on the right.

Huo Yu seemed to feel her gaze, and turned his head with a three-dimensional cold face.

Song Qing's eyes suddenly fell into the man's narrow, dark eyes.

Huo Yu's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, which made Song Qing's heart tremble violently.

Like being stung by a poisonous wasp, the sharp pain gradually turns into paralysis.

"Husband." What's wrong with you?

The latter sentence is not appropriate to ask in this situation. Nangong Yu never wants others to see his vulnerable side.

Fortunately, she was the one who was specially allowed. She wanted to go over and hug him, but Bai Cha was still in her arms.

After holding a high position for so many years, Huo Yu couldn't see that the woman he loved looked into his eyes, and the intense distress was better than the silent question.

The violence in Tongshen has stabilized. Even though it is very difficult, I try my best to control it and restore peace.

"Are you thirsty?"

"Your friends must be thirsty after crying for so long. I asked them to come in and make some cups of fruit tea to quench their thirst."