Chapter 429
Referring to Shen Qingqing, Lu Hanchuan's eyes were a little cold. His eyes burst out with anger and looked at Jiang LAN angrily. "Even if I love Shen Qingqing but can't, so what? I never wanted to possess her. Even if a hundred years later, my ashes were scattered around her cemetery, accompany her, and don't want to be buried with people like you!"
Jiang LAN looked at Lu Hanchuan in front of her in amazement. This was undoubtedly a blow to her. He would rather be buried around Shen Qingqing's cemetery, accompany her and protect her, than be buried with his wife!
At this moment, she really wanted to laugh and have a laugh.
Then she raised her eyes. What came into her eyes was cold eyes and cold back.
She suddenly raised her lips slightly, with a few desolate flavors, "Lu Hanchuan, I will not die before you!"
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The bright sun shines in, with a trace of coolness. Because it is late autumn, the weather has begun to turn cool.
Huo tingxiao looked at the room with his eyes open and engraved with Shen Qingqing's name. He felt a little comfortable. It seemed that his heart would be better as long as he saw pictures all over the room.
Long eyelashes move, thin lips close, with a thin cool.
Just then he looked at the sunshine outside the window and suddenly smiled. The smile on his lips was as warm as jade. He looked at the picture he put under the quilt and said, "Qingqing, I have to go out today. Will you wait for me at home?"
After a pause, he reached out and touched Shen Qingqing's cheek in the photo. "Shen will hold a shareholders' meeting in two days. Shen Yiwei will give Shen to Xu Youran. Don't worry. That's what you care about most. I won't give it to others!"
In the photo, it is Shen Qingqing's beautiful smile. It is Shen Qingqing in her student age.
"The torture of Xu Youran is just the beginning, Qingqing... I don't want her to disturb your purity, so she can only struggle with me in this hell on earth, neither survival nor death!"
With that, Huo tingxiao got up and went to the cloakroom to choose his clothes.
Today, he is wearing a black handmade suit with a white shirt inside. Although he has experienced some vicissitudes, he has a good foundation, but he looks too thin and has the same momentum as before.
After getting dressed, he went downstairs. He just saw Huo Qingyin cooking breakfast and was going to call him.
Seeing the well-dressed Huo tingxiao, Huo Qingyin's originally hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground. Such Huo tingxiao is her brother.
In front of the dinner table, Huo Qingyin filled porridge and gave it to Huo tingxiao. Seeing that he was willing to eat, did she mention how happy she was.
Just seeing the loneliness in his eyes, her heart still hurts.
There will never be a Shen Qingqing again. Maybe my brother will spend his life torturing himself
If sister Qingqing is still there, that's good
"Brother, are you going back to Huo later?" Huo Qingyin asked softly.
Huo tingxiao didn't look up. He just drank the porridge. Until he finished the porridge, he looked up at Huo Qingyin. His low voice was cold, "Huo Qingyin, move out of here before tonight!"
When Huo Qingyin heard this, she raised her head and looked at Huo tingxiao, but her eyes could not reflect her own shadow, and her deep pupils were silent like dead silence.