Backstage.
Mo Waner and Su Wuyou looked at Leng Qingjue nervously, for fear that she would not be able to control her emotions and make some radical choices.
To their surprise, Leng Qingjue was calm from start to finish, as if it wasn't her who was left at the engagement scene today.
Leng Qingjue took off his engagement dress and put on his own clothes.
mowanerAbsolutely, are you all right?
Leng Liejue sat in front of the dresser and put back all the jewelry he was wearing with a expressionless face.
Su Wuyou also took a step forward and carefully looked at the cold face.
suwuyouSister, are you really all right?
Leng Qingjue turned his head and looked at the two of them.
lengqingjueI'm really fine!
lengqingjueI still have some follow-up things to deal with, so I'll go first.
The two of them watched Leng Jujue leave empty-handed, and it was strange that they were not worried.
She has always been someone who is used to keeping things in her heart, and no matter how painful she is, she will never let others know.
The Royal Mansion.
Taking out the key and pushing the door in, familiar things came into view, her nose was sore, and tears almost flowed down.
It was false to say that she was not sad. She had worked so hard, and they had gone through so much together. Why was the result still like this?
Leng Qingjue gently pressed his hand on his chest, took a deep breath, and began to pack his luggage, seriously and meticulously, more like he was packing his mood.
She took one last look at the house, turned and left, without any more nostalgia.
Just as he went out, he collided with Wang Junkai.
Leng Qingjue looked at An Ran with a pale face, lying in Wang Junkai's arms, and just sneered.
lengqingjueGet out of the way.
Wang Junkai's mood swings were obviously much bigger than hers, and he excitedly held his cold wrist.
wangjunkaiYou... can't you just stay?
lengqingjueThere is no reason to stay.
Wang Junkai looked at the girl in front of him. She knew that Leng Qingjue was arrogant and determined, but she didn't expect it to become like this...
His strength is growing.
wangjunkaiDon't go. I don't want you to go ...
Her cold eyes ignited with anger, and she raised her hand and slapped her in the face!
Snap!
Half of Wang Junkai's face was swollen from the beating. He was stunned, as if he hadn't reacted yet.
An Ran exclaimed.
She burst into tears and gently stroked his face.
Wang Junkai shook his head in silence, just looked at Leng Jujue, without any anger, just begging.
An Ran roared at the cold.
lengqingjueIt's nothing, Wang Junkai, I only say some things once.
lengqingjueI'm cold and refuse to share my man with anyone!
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