There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart. Qin Zhiya convulsed in pain. She turned her head away. It turned out that no matter how strong the emotion was, it would be exhausted. She loved him so much that she lost herself, so much that she was like a moth flying into the flame.

But what about Zhang Ziming?

For Qin Muqing's invitation, he could leave his wife with a high fever at home alone. That night, she was in a daze with fever and desperately wanted to scream. She just wanted to take a sip of water, but no one agreed to her request.

For Qin Muqing's birthday, he stayed up and folded a thousand origami cranes for her with his own hands. But what about himself? All he got on his birthday were expensive diamonds. They were expensive, but they had no intention.

There are too many such things, and they are such obvious signs. A more sober person might have discovered the clues long ago, and she was immersed in Zhang Ziming's love and the innocence and purity of her good sister.

, believe without hesitation that they are just good friends!!

Good friends, how can any good friend hug each other and kiss? That day, watching the two of them shed tears and talk about their helplessness while hugging each other and kissing, Qin Zhiya felt her hands and feet were cold.

She accidentally made a sound, and when Qin Muqing saw her, his expression was obviously panicked, and then there was her "accidental" and "rude" push...

Love reaches the deepest level, and once it turns into hatred, it can be enough to destroy the world. Qin Zhiya's hands did not tremble, she calmly took out a piece of paper from under the table, "Zhang Ziming, let's get a divorce."

Zhang Ziming did not expect that Qin Zhiya would be so decisive this time. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, no, he can't divorce, he can't leave the Qin family's support!

How could this happen? If Qin Zhiya didn't love him to death, why would she file for divorce?

At this moment, Qin Zhiya's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. Zhang Ziming looked at it with a hint of fright.

"Zhiya, Mu Qing really didn't mean it. Are you making a fuss out of a molehill?" Zhang Ziming pretended to be relaxed.

However, Qin Zhiya didn't even look at him and gave him a charity, "I have already signed my name, you can sign it too. I will go home first, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

The two are unrelated? How can this be done?! Zhang Ziming was shocked and wanted to grab Qin Zhiya's hand. Qin Zhiya shook him off and sneered: "Actually, you and Mu Qing are quite matched, they are an illegitimate child.

, a procrastinator, they are a match made in heaven."

After Qin Zhiya finished speaking, she walked out of the room without looking at him again.

"Ziming, I'm sorry...I..." Qin Muqing looked at him apologetically.

"It's not your fault!" Zhang Ziming immediately felt comforted as he could not bear to feel sad for the person he loved most.

Qin Muqing's eyes flashed: "But as soon as she returned home and confided in her father, your situation in the Zhang family... You have to know that she is his only daughter. No matter how big a mistake he made, he would never really

I blame her. And I...as she said, I am just a dragster brought by my stepmother. Although I bear the surname Qin, I have no blood relationship with the Qin family."

Zhang Ziming hugged the trembling Qin Muqing and kept comforting him. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He must not let Qin Zhiya complain in front of Qin Mingcheng.

On this day, Qin Zhiya, the only daughter of the Qin family, unfortunately died in a car accident. Qin Mingcheng was heartbroken.

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