Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

Chapter 1259: deny



Chapter 1259: deny

??Chapter 1259 does not recognize

?? "Forget it, there is no good person in your family." Su Xue mocked: "If you want to be friends, go be with Song Zishan! She is not bad, she is a good friend."

?? "Haha..." Zhou Hengguang couldn't help laughing, causing Su Qing to roll her eyes.

??Zhou Hengguang didn't take it seriously at all, and gave Su Xue a thumbs up to show his praise.

??Su Xue tried to speak according to her own ideas for the first time, and she also felt very happy. In a good mood, she also gave back a thumbs up, expressing her praise for Song Jinyan who just **** her off.

??Su Qing helplessly supported her forehead, what is this all about? I've never seen the two of them so close together before.

?? "Su Xue." Su Qing called out to her sister.

?? "Oh!" Su Xue was dissatisfied with Song Jinyan in her heart, but she still had to listen to what the second sister said, especially outside the sisters had a tacit understanding and absolutely stood on the same side, and even if there were conflicts, they had to wait until they got home to deal with them.

?? Never quarrel in front of outsiders, or show jokes to others.

?? "Go back! You have done what you can, we are very grateful, but that's all, and I hope that we will never see each other in the future."

??Su Qing has been trying her best to remain calm and objective, and she can see very clearly that things are already very good at this stage. Those who did the crimes should be paid back. Parents are no longer there. No matter what, it is a fact that cannot be changed.

??The wounds in the heart cannot be healed in a short time.

"Actually, you should learn from your grandpa." Su Qing showed a complicated expression, whether it was ridicule or praise, "Your grandpa did a good job. Although it seems a bit cruel to be straightforward, this is exactly what we do. needs."

??Song Jinyan clenched his fists tightly, "What do you mean by that?"

??Others also stared at Su Qing closely, not knowing why she said this suddenly.

??Only Zhou Hengguang stared at Su Qing with amazing brilliance.

"Not acknowledging is the best choice for each other, because we see the guilt and self-blame of the people of your Song family who can't take revenge except hate. Can you understand? This feeling is not good. I can't even talk to you now. I'm very upset. Your grandpa must know it too, and he must have the same idea as us."

??Song Jinyan's body trembled, and an emotion called sadness flashed across his handsome face, "I see, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."

?? "Don't say I'm sorry. You didn't do anything wrong. It's all about the previous generation. It has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, we should thank you. Without you, we can't express our anger today." Su Qing said sincerely.

?? "Hehe." Song Jinyan smiled wryly, but said nothing, turned around and took Songshan away.

??Looking at Song Jinyan's tall and lonely back, Su Qing didn't speak, but her eyes were extremely cold, she turned and walked away.

??Su Xue snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Second Sister, why do you want to thank him?"

??Su Qing ignored her, Zhou Hengguang followed behind and said leisurely: "This is not a thank you, this is stabbing a knife in Song Jinyan's heart. Xiao Budian is fine and learns more from your second sister what is a soft knife, which is the most heartbreaking."

?? After speaking, she pointed Su Xue with her finger.

??Su Xue has never been subjected to this action by anyone. Although the elder brother-in-law treats them very well, he always keeps a slightly distant distance. That's why I'm very close to my younger sisters, and hardly ever say anything to the older ones.

??Su Xue didn’t expect that although her brother-in-law’s younger brother doesn’t look as alienated as her brother-in-law, but the indifference in her bones is indeed more than that of her brother-in-law

??(end of this chapter)


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