e read the two lines on the note over and over again, at least ten times.By the time he came to, Huo Xi's assistant had already left. Qin, his secretary, softly said, "The child is quite good! Zhang Z...All around, screams could be heard.

No one expected that Song Qingqing would choose this way to end her life.

That's too hasty and a pity!

Jiang Lan heard that she had broken up with him long ago and was even threatened, but after all, they had been together. He couldn't turn around and leave at this time to handle the crisis coldly...

That way, even the most powerful PR won't work!

He walked slowly, the world seemed to freeze, leaving only Song Qingqing's scarlet blood.

"What a pity!"

He crouched beside her, gently lifting her head. He knew she didn't have much time left... Song Qingqing kept watching him cry.

She knew that compared to Huo Jiao, she was very vulgar.

She was taught from a young age to save money and marry a man with good conditions. And Jiang Lan, she believed, was the best person she had ever met in her life. She wasn't capable of keeping him...

She also knew he didn't believe she truly liked him.

Others wouldn't believe it.

Yes, she liked him, including his looks and his background... But so what, those were all part of Jiang Lan too. Why couldn't she like them

In the end, she would actually use this way to prove her liking.

Song Qingqing was speechless.

She wanted to tell Jiang Lan about that period, the happiest time of her life. Back then, she truly believed Cinderella's fairy tale was real. She really thought the prince would give up the princess and fall for Cinderella.

It turned out, it wouldn't...

A trickle of blood flowed, and she gazed serenely at the only light in her life.

At last, she gave him a smile.

She thought, his peaceful life was ruined by her...

*

Song Qingqing's funeral, and the company affairs... All of these things piled together, Jiang Lan stayed in the company for a week without going home.

In this, he didn't call Huo Jiao, and Huo Jiao didn't call him.

He needs to calm down, and she also needs time to forgive.

Someone from the Song family has arrived.

They wanted to meet Jiang's parents, but the Jiang family refused because they weren't relatives by marriage. If they had met, it would have been difficult to explain to the Huo family... In the end, Jiang Lan listened to them and gave them 20 million yuan to settle the matter.

The Song family took Song Qingqing's ashes away.

Time diluted the impact of this major news story. By the time she was completely done, Jiang Lan felt as if it had happened ages ago.

When he called Huo Jiao,

Huo Jiao's voice was quite calm: "Done"

He nodded and hummed: "Finished! Where are you I'll go find you!"

Huajiao didn't refuse. She said she was at home, cooking noodles and watching a movie.

Jiang Lan listened and had already grabbed her coat and car keys: "I'm coming to find you!"

When he went downstairs, he ran into Jiang's father. Jiang's father looked at him for a few seconds: "Going to find Huo Jiao Come back another day to see your mother, she hasn't slept well for days."

Jiang Lan listened and agreed: "I'll go back tonight."

As he was about to enter the elevator, Mr. Jiang stopped him again: "Lan Ting, I hope you can learn from this incident and never make the same mistakes in the future! If you marry Huo Jiao, you have to take responsibility! Although it's Song Qingqing who is heartbroken this time, if you hadn't overstepped the boundaries at first, none of this would have happened, and there wouldn't be a life lost."

He knew all of this, and he didn't feel good about it either.

He drove downstairs and got in the car, then drove to Huo Jiao's place. Just as she said, she was cooking noodles while watching a movie... Her mood didn't seem to be affected, but Jiang Lan could tell it was different.

How could this be the same after such a big event!

But they didn't say they were breaking up.

She cooked him noodles and added two big prawns, but when she brought the noodles over, Jiang Lan was already asleep…

The phone and car keys were left aside.

His phone screen illuminated, displaying a news article. It was a chat history between him and Song Qingqing.... Huo Jiao looked at it quietly for a while before putting down her bowl.

She doesn't know if Jiang Lan is reminiscing or something else!should have too.Lu You wore a white, loose overcoat and stood in the morning mist.He stood for a long time, with small dewdrops clinging to his eyelashes.It took her a long time to digest the meaning...