Vol 5 Chapter 18: : It turns out she was the mistake

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"Ling Ling, you let me go."
This time, Su Pei really did not play any role. Ling Yan had a fire in his heart, an uncontrollable anger that made his soul start to follow.
"When you're done, let it go naturally."
In the end, Su Peizhen still couldn't beat Ling Yan, let him succeed.
Between ears, she heard his whisper: "Do it once, if you can get out of bed, I'll let you go."
She closed her eyes and followed him.
Ling Yan can also be regarded as keeping promises, he really only came once.
The moment Su Peizhen got out of bed, he clearly felt that his legs were almost unstoppable.
She didn't look at Ling Yan more. I didn't even think of packing myself, cleaned it up a bit, and left after getting dressed.
A decision was made in my heart, and Ling Ling was too ignorant. It looks like she needs to chill him for a while.
Ling Ye didn't expect that he was working so hard, how could this woman leave like this?
it is good. It's really good. Great.
Damn woman, you wait for me.
Ling Ye's mind turned at least a hundred ways to make the woman die.
But in the end, his energy came up again.
He did not believe that the charisma of his unfavorable male surname would be lost in Su Peizhen, and he did not believe that the woman would be cold-hearted.
This road doesn't work, he can go another way.
What's the point if the woman easily hooks up and falls in love with him?
The more so, the more challenging. You do not love me? Never mind, I will always find a way to make you fall in love with me one day.
I'll take it with you, sir. I don't believe it, my grand master Ling family, can't make a woman?
Su Peizhen, let's see.
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Su Peizhen went home to accompany Xiang Caiping for a Lantern Festival. Xiang Caiping can't do business, but living at home is quite good.
She has good cooking skills, and both Lin's dishes and Rongcheng's local dishes will be cooked.
The Lantern Festival proposes that she do the Lantern Festival herself. Su Peizhen has never done it, she is not interested in such things.
I just remembered that I had watched Xiang Caiping and Su Qingsang making dumplings in the monitor. There was no objection. Instead, I followed Xiang Caiping with interest.
It turns out that Su Peizhen may still be a bit talented in cooking.
After a few pinches, she started to get started. Wrapped up like a decent look. Xiang Caiping was satisfied and liked it.
Just after it snowed, Rongcheng was very cold. Someone outside did not fear the cold fireworks.
Xiang Caiping and Su Peizhen sat together, two people. Looking at the fireworks in the distance, eating sweet dumplings, the atmosphere at this moment is undoubtedly very good.
The phone received two blessing messages. One was from Su Chenghui, and the other was from Su Yuxin.
Su Peizhen glanced at it. After a while of tangling, she didn't return any, and put down her phone again.
The moment she went upstairs, Xiang Caiping stopped her. She wanted to tell her about Mrs. Lin's son, but she saw a red mark on Su Peizhen's neck.
"Pei Zhen?"
"Yep?"
Xiang Caiping is here, especially when he lived with Su Qingsang before. Su Qingsang had these traces from time to time. How did she get here, she knew very well.
But where did Su Peizhen's traces come from? Does she have a boyfriend? But it looks different.
She had wanted to say that Lin Feixing had visited the house twice, the first time to visit the New Year, and the second time to visit.
But when I glanced over the trace, I couldn't say a word. Su Peizhen has a boyfriend now?
"Pei Zhen, after one year, you are one year older. If you have the right one, look around?"
This daughter, who had not been responsible for the first half of her life, was underpowered when she said this. But Xiang Caiping was afraid that she kept thinking about the past and refused to look forward.
"know."
Su Pei really didn't like to mention it, and after showing his attitude, he returned to the room to rest. I didn't see Xiang Caiping's expression that stopped.
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After the Lantern Festival, Su Peizhen got busy again. Recently the company is engaged in online and offline joint promotions.
After the planning department sent the plan up, she approved it. Then whimpered that day, when I was off work, I decided to take a look at the store.
The office is on the top floor and take the elevator down the stairs. As I passed the escalator, I saw a pair of familiar figures in the distance.
Su Pei really stiffened her footsteps like this. After a short pause, she responded quickly, stood to the side, and stood directly behind the pillar.
For the first time since Su Peizhen was released from prison, my heartbeat was so fast. She leaned halfway on the pillar, breathing a little messy.
A middle-aged couple passed by the pillar. The man is gentle and elegant, the woman is elegant and noble.
She turned her back to them, but could hear the conversation between them, with a very quiet voice but familiar.
"I blame you. How could I have forgotten to bring a gift without you?"
Li Qianxue's voice was slightly lower. It was the first time that Su Peizhen heard it with a little cautious tone like a little daughter.
"Okay, it's all my fault." Su Chenghui admitted frankly, his voice was full of spoils.
Since the two were reunited, he can't wait to win the world to Li Qianxue. Petting Li Qianxue is not good enough, so that Li Qianxue, who has always been elegant, self-sufficient and calm, shows the young woman's young look from time to time.
"It was your fault originally." Li Qianxue gritted his teeth slightly, and his body was still a little uncomfortable.
This bastard, what did you say only come once last night? What happened? I don't know how old he is, how good his physical strength is.
She was so frustrated that she couldn't get up this morning, and the two hurried to the airport. As a result, Li Qianxue forgot to bring the gifts that would have been given to Mr. Huo and the Huo family.
This big New Year, how can I be ashamed of Li Qianxue empty-handed, had to pick a gift again.
"Okay. Don't get angry. My in-laws are kind people and don't care about these rudeness."
"You don't care if you really carelessly empty the door?" Li Qianxue couldn't help but glared at him again, Su Chenghui smiled and wrapped her hand in the palm.
"Then we choose the same way now, only when our minds come. I believe my in-laws won't mind."
"I mind." Li Qianxue was pursuing a perfect personality. After all, she felt a little depressed. Looking at Su Chenghui, she added: "This time, I will sleep with my daughter. You must not touch me again."
The latter sentence was quiet, and Su Chenghui's face changed. How does this work?
But thinking of something, he immediately laughed again. With the son-in-law's large vinegar jar, naturally there is a way to take her daughter away. He is not in a hurry.
The voices of the two men whispered.
Su Peizhen never moved, she just looked at their backs and listened to their conversation.
She has always known since childhood that Su Chenghui did not like Li Qianxue. She has always believed that.
Later I learned that it wasn't. Su Chenghui didn't know his heart, and was wrong for decades. When you know, everything is upside down.
She used to think that everything would never return to the original, everything that was disrupted, and the intertwined life, how could she return to the original?
But now seeing Li Qianxue and Su Chenghui, she suddenly realized something.
The so-called thing is nothing but against her. For others, it's getting everything back on track.
Su Chenghui was in love with Li Qianxue. Su Qingsang became the daughter of the Su family, and married into Huo's wife as president.
It seemed as if everything had been restored and never changed.
But only her life, has long been beyond recognition, never return to the original.
It turned out that she was the mistake.
Wrong birth, wrong exchange. From beginning to end, her life seemed to be a joke.
How ridiculous and ridiculous?
Su Peizhen closed her eyes and once lost a heart, it would be even more empty.
She watched the crowd coming and going very lively. There were couples, a family and sisters, but she was alone.
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Ling Ye took a moment and dealt with some business that must be handled by him. Originally, he wanted to return to his house, but he didn't know why, the ghosts were so bad.
The woman didn't call him or send a message. After leaving the day before yesterday, he disappeared again.
Damn woman, really didn't take him seriously. He felt a bit resentful, he needed to make a plan, a plan to make the woman fall in love with himself.
He was going to the woman and turned all her bottoms over again.
He didn't believe it, he couldn't find the weakness of that woman.
Enter your fingerprint and enter the door. There was a smell of wine in the air. Ling froze for a moment, looking at the woman sitting in the living room.
She was wearing a Chanel's skirt, but she was sitting on the ground without a picture at this time. On the coffee table, there are several wine bottles.
Two of them are already empty.
He came in, and Su Pei really didn't see it. She poured herself another glass of wine. Drink it all.
This woman is not right today, Ling Ye can be seen.
Watching Su Peizhen pour more wine, he stepped forward and snatched her wine glass.
"bring here?"
With a somber tone and a cold expression, Su Pei was really colder than when she first met.
She was like a cold storage room, and within five meters of her surroundings, was full of cold air released by her.
"What? Are you worried?"
Ling Ye didn't give her the cup, so she wanted to find this woman's weakness, and this woman looked like this.
Alas, someone really wants to go to sleep and someone will hand the pillow.
"..." Su Pei really responded by glancing at him, holding the bottle directly, and drinking straight into his mouth.
After Ling Yan took a moment, he went to grab the bottle from Su Peizhen again.
"Are you crazy? Drink like this? You want to get drunk?"
These are all hard liquor on the table.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Su Peizhen looked at him as if looking at an object.
Ling Yan gritted his teeth, placed the bottle and cup on the coffee table, and pulled her up. He clasped her waist, staring vaguely at her face.
"It doesn't matter. Why doesn't it matter? You are my master now, I always want to know, why is my master unhappy?"