Zhou Chuyu's words made Ou Xiangbei feel a little puzzled.

"Wife, what do you mean?" He still smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit again.

Zhou Chuyu took a breath, looked up at Ou Xiangbei, and whispered: "Because, I will marry Su Qingcheng soon. Because, I will soon become Su Qingcheng's wife, so, Ou Xiangbei, don't treat me well again in the future, and don't call me my wife again."

Zhou Chuyu's words were like the thunder in the sunny day, splitting Ou Xiangbei's already broken heart in half.

Reducing the smile on the corner of his mouth, he patted his forehead with his hand, then looked at Zhou Chuyu and asked, "Wife...what did you say?"

Zhou Chuyu's words made Ou Xiangbei feel a little unbelievable.

"I said, we will get married when Su Qingcheng gets done."

"Am I... dreaming?" Ou Xiangbei smiled bitterly, and his left hand slapped his face hard.

It will hurt, it is not a dream, it is true...

"..." Zhou Chuyu was silent, his hands hanging down beside him, clinging to the blood-stained hem of the skirt.

His eyes kept circulating on his spotless toes.

"Come with me!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ou Xiangbei carried her domineeringly...

After looking at Su Qingcheng who was still sleeping, Zhou Chuyu struggled gently and whispered: "Ou Xiangbei, please let me go!"

Ou Xiangbei said nothing, and hugged her out of the room and walked into the elevator.

In the elevator, Zhou Chuyu struggled unhappily again, and slapped Ou Xiangbei's xiong chamber with one hand and roared: "Ou Xiangbei, where do you want to take me? Qingcheng wakes up later and it's time to find me!"

Ou Xiangbei was still silent, his face covered with a layer of indelible sorrow and anger, and his whole body seemed to have lost all consciousness.

"Eu Xiangbei! Let me go!"

"Shut up!" Ou Xiangbei growled...

Usually, he looked careless and smiling. When he suddenly heard him yelling like this, Zhou Chuyu was really shocked. He unconsciously calmed down and stopped struggling.

After leaving the elevator, Ou Xiangbei hugged Zhou Chuyu, walked through the hall as if he had entered a no-man's land, and walked out of the door.

After qiang stuffed Zhou Chuyu into the royal blue Lamborghini, he started the car and stepped on the accelerator all the way to his villa.

In front of the villa, the royal blue Lamborghini stopped steadily.

At this moment, the night is already dark.

In the car, Zhou Chuyu looked at the wedding house where he had lived with Ou Xiangbei, and memories came to his heart again...

The heart stings again.

"Ou Xiangbei, what are you taking me here for?" she asked.

"Get out!" Ou Xiangbei ordered coldly, and then got out of the car.

Zhou Chuyu frowned, but although reluctant, he obediently pushed open the car door and got out of the car.

The cold evening breeze blew in my face, and the biting chill made Zhou Chuyu shudder unconsciously.

After seeing Zhou Chuyu get out of the car, Ou Xiangbei immediately took out the villa key and opened the door...

"Come in!" Ou Xiangbei's tone softened, he looked at Zhou Chuyu and said.

After saying that, he quickly walked into the door.

Zhou Chuyu followed closely behind and followed him into the brightly lit yard.

Every grass, every tree, every flower and every stone here still looks like before she left...

After passing through the yard, Zhou Chuyu followed Ou all the way north and entered the inner door.

After entering the door, Ou Xiangbei pulled Zhou Chuyu into the living room without even changing his shoes...

In the living room, everything still remains the same as when she left...

After looking around, Zhou Chuyu turned her eyes to the wedding photo of herself and Ou Xiangbei on the wall...

Now looking at that photo, Zhou Chuyu has mixed feelings.

After looking at Zhou Chuyu, Ou Xiangbei turned around, gently held her face with both hands, and said, "Wife, have you seen it? I still keep my original appearance here, I have been waiting for you to come back. I really hope we can go back to the past."

With a wry smile, he met Ou Xiangbei's eyes with a wisp of sorrow flowing. Zhou Chuyu said powerlessly: "Haha, go back to the past? Ou Xiangbei, we can never go back. From the moment I witnessed you and Chen Yichi hugging each other with my own eyes, from the moment I decided to abort the child, we two are destined to never go back."

"Wife, as long as you want, we can go back. Don't marry Su Qingcheng, okay? You don't love him at all, don't you?" Ou Xiangbei continued to hold her face and beg in a low voice, tears gradually blurring his gaze.

"But he loves me very much, and he is willing to give his life for me. Feelings can be cultivated slowly. Ou Xiangbei, stop pestering me anymore. I am really tired. I really don't want to be entangled with you anymore. From being entangled at the age of seventeen to now, I am really exhausted. Now, I just want to live a simple life. Let's be friends forever. Su Qingcheng should be about to wake up, so I will go back first!" Coldly pushing Ou Xiangbei's hand away, Zhou Chuyu lowered his head, and said seriously.

After saying that, she turned around and grabbed the tingling heart with her hands, Gu Gu walked out.

Seeing this, Ou Xiangbei immediately took a big step forward, opened his arms, and hugged her in his arms from behind.

"Wife, from the divorce to now, you have punished me for a long time. Don't continue. I was bad before, I was so playful, I was fickle, I was a slut, I was a slut, I was a slut, I didn't know how to cherish, I hurt you deeply, but now I really know that I was wrong, so you give me another chance, okay?" Ou Xiangbei begged in a low voice, his chin gently pressed against her shoulder, breathing the fragrance that belongs to her freely.

"When I get married to Su Qingcheng, I will send you an invitation..." After saying that, Zhou Chuyu coldly pushed Ou Xiangbei's hand away and trotted out.

Looking at Zhou Chuyu's back as he left, tears involuntarily burst out from his eyes.

He punched his fist a few times, as if he was about to stop beating, and turned around, walked to the sofa with his long legs, and sat down weakly.

"Zhou Chuyu, are we really unable to go back..." He said desperately leaning against the sofa, his trembling hand slowly reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it quickly, and then took a deep breath, and vomited the smoke ring decadently.

Close your eyes, the scenes of being with Zhou Chuyu in the past come to my mind again.

Those warm scenes made him unconsciously tilt the corners of his mouth.

He was so happy in the past, and Zhou Chuyu was so kind to him.

However, he didn't know how to cherish it.

Thinking about it, he really felt that he was just a complete scumbag.

The cigarette burned to his fingertips, and he didn't know it at all.

It was not until he smelled the smell of roasted pork that he came to his senses and threw the burnt cigarette butts under his feet...

When Zhou Chuyu returned to Su Qingcheng's ward, Su Qingcheng had already woken up.

At this moment, he was lying quietly on the sickbed, chatting with the coolness, Qiurong and Qiao Weiwei on the sofa beside him.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu, Qiurong immediately stood up and said, "Sister Chuyu, I heard from Brother Qingcheng that you are going to get married?"

Zhou Chuyu smiled slightly, walked to Su Qingcheng's sickbed, sat down, then looked at Su Qingcheng and said, "Yes, we are going to get married."

"Oh. Congratulations." Qiu Rong said with a smile.

"Thank you." Zhou Chuyu continued to smile, smiling seamlessly.

On the side, Qiao Weiwei sat quietly, like a bystander, watching everything, but not saying anything...

Liang Yi and Qiao Weiwei both knew that Zhou Chuyu really liked Su Qingcheng, but they also knew that the reason why Zhou Chuyu married Su Qingcheng was entirely out of gratitude and touch.

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It was already 22 o'clock when I returned to Mengyuan from the hospital. G looked at the TV Liang Bo and asked, "Didn't you go to the cocktail party held by the newly appointed Mayor Wang? Why did you come back so early?"

Gently put down the remote control, Liang Bo turned his head gracefully, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said, "I miss you, I'll come back."

Qiao Weiwei smiled faintly, took her to the door gently, then quickly walked to his side, lay down, and said, "Master Bo, do you know? Sister Chu Yu is going to marry Su Qingcheng."

When Liang Bo heard this, the smile on his face immediately frozen.

"What did you say?" His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Today, Su Qingcheng blocked the knife for Sister Chu Yu. Sister Chu Yu might be moved. In this way, I think Ou Xiangbei is completely out of the way." Qiao Weiwei turned sideways, lightly lit her thin and slender legs with one hand, and said.

"..." Liang Bo didn't say anything, and his two sword eyebrows quietly frowned together.

"Dudu..." The vibrating sound of the phone interrupted the conversation between the two people.

When Liang Bo heard the sound, he immediately picked up the phone that was constantly shaking around his legs.

However, when his eyes touched the word "Mu Fan" on the screen, a layer of gloom gradually became covered with.

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei immediately crawled up suspiciously, looked at the name displayed on Liangbo's phone, snatched the phone directly, and pressed to answer the call.

"Hey, hello..." Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, raised her chin and said coldly to the other side of the phone.

"Dudududu..." On the other side of the phone, the only thing that responded to Qiao Weiwei was the cold hanging up sound.

Holding the phone, Qiao Weiwei smiled disdainfully, looked at Mu Fan's number, Qiao Weiwei put the phone back into Liangbo's palm and asked, "You have been hooking her recently?"

"Of course not. With you there, how dare I?"

"It seems that I have to talk to this woman tomorrow...! What's the matter with her always pestering me Qiao Weiwei's man?"

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