Chapter 143 Receiving the Certificate (12)

She never thought that she would be able to meet him again, because it was a tricky scene, and she had thought about it, but she always let that little fantasy disappear into the wind until it disappeared.

Su Jinyu's clear eyes locked her without blinking, Xia Zhanqiao's face turned white and transparent, she didn't dare to breathe, she wanted to step back, but somehow fell to the ground.

Su Jinyu jumped into the window and grabbed her body as she was about to run.

A wisp of her unique fragrance came into his nose, he hugged her, rubbed his chin against her hair, tears dripped uncontrollably, falling into her hair, clear the coolness.

"Bridge." His voice was a little hoarse, meeting her was the catastrophe of his life.

Su Jinyu could feel the slight tremor from her body, "Qiao'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't have ......"

Xia Zhanqiao tried his best to break free, but he couldn't match his strength, he turned forward and faced her.

"Qiao'er, talk to me, come home with me, I promise it won't happen again."

The tears in Xia Zhanqiao's eyes kept flowing down, she wanted to control it, but she couldn't control it, she never expected that he would appear, and so quickly.

Su Jinyu fumbled to turn on the light, and the room suddenly brightened, Su Jinyu looked at the clear face engraved in her bones, his hand touched her face, it hurt like a spike.

"You have lost weight."

I saw that Su Jinyu's long eyelashes were dark and blue, looking extremely haggard.

She twisted her face to the side and avoided his gaze.

She pointed to his hand, Su Jinyu understood, and sure enough, she let go of her hand, Xia Zhanqiao got up, grabbed the pen on the table and wrote on the paper: You leave here now, I'm not the person you're looking for, get out!

Su Jinyu was sure that she was Xia Zhanqiao, because only Xia Zhanqiao dared to let him get out! He would never mistake her again, because he didn't have the qualifications to admit his mistake.

"Bridge."

Xia Zhanqiao picked up a fruit knife, put it around her neck, pointed to the window, and she silently asked him to leave.

Su Jinyu never thought that she could express the determination in her eyes so strongly without opening her mouth.

The sharp blade light oozed blood from her neck.

"Qiao'er, what should I do to go back with me?" It was the first time he was so low.

Seeing that she didn't answer again, Su Jinyu was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe, she didn't even want to say a word to him, she didn't want to.

Su Jinyu finally left, Xia Zhanqiao saw his disappearing figure, his body collapsed on the ground, the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and tears turned into endless helplessness.

Why is this happening? Why?!

The next day, when Susan Shan got up and came to her room, she saw her squatting on the ground like that, burying her head in her legs, like a helpless child.

"Sister! Why are you sleeping here?" Susan Shan pulled her up, Xia Zhanqiao's face was not bloody, white and scary.

She sat quietly on the edge of the bed and wrote down Su Jinyu's arrival on paper.

As soon as Susan Shan finished reading, before she could say anything, she saw the door being pushed open, and Park Wenlan walked in with a solemn face.

"Trestle, Su Jinyu is asking for someone in the front hall, grandpa asked you to go over." He said lightly.

Xia Zhanqiao walked ahead without saying a word, and Park Wenlan and Su Shanshan chased after him.

The front hall can be said to be crowded, and basically everyone who should come is here.

When Su's mother saw Xia Trestle, her eyes were filled with resentment and joy.

The complaint is that she is still alive, but she doesn't tell her family, and the happy thing is that everything can be hoped for perfection.

The old man's happiness yesterday was gone, his face was pale, and he took the lead in speaking: "Since President Su has shown us the marriage certificate, Xia Bao is your son again, in this case, our Park family has no reason to accept the trestle, because you haven't divorced yet! Trestle, you can go back with them today, and in the future, you will cut off contact with Wen Lan."

Xia Zhanqiao stood there silently, she was doing sign language, meaning she didn't want to go back.

Su Jinyu felt something was wrong, she didn't speak, could it be that she ......

"Qiao'er, why don't you speak?"

Susan Shan had to explain, "Brother, my sister can't speak anymore, I'm afraid she won't be able to ...... in this life."

The shock in Su Jinyu's eyes could no longer be expressed in words.

"For ...... Why...... Meet...... That's ......"

He could barely hear himself.

Su Jinyu didn't want to drag on at the Park family for too long, so he waved his hand and walked in from the courtyard, "Take the young lady to me on the plane." Afraid that Xia Zhanqiao would resist, he had to come up with the previous trick, "Xia Bao is also on it."

In a word, simple and clear, as long as you grasp the vulgar Xia Bao, it is so simple to win the summer trestle.

Park Wenlan came out to stop him, "You can't take Xiaoqiao away! I don't agree."

The old man said bitterly: "Wen Lan, that's someone else's wife, what reason do you have to stop it, my old face has been lost to you, if I had known, I wouldn't have saved her who had lost her breath in the first place!"

With one sentence, Su Jinyu had a few more openings in his heart.

He was stunned, walked quickly, and carried the Xia Trestle Bridge straight on his shoulders, Pu Wenlan wanted to stop it, but was blocked by Su Jinyu's large number of bodyguards.

Su Shanshan's eyes were red, and his brother finally made a move!

Xia Zhanqiao did not resist, because Xia Bao was there, she could have nothing, and the child must be by her side!

Such a weakness was controlled by Su Jinyu effortlessly!

This bet is destined for her to lose many battles!

The plane was drifting away, the Park family was deserted, Park Wenlan stood there, he had lost the most important person in his life, but he had no ability to come back, because that person's heart was never on himself, even if he circled people, what use was it, in front of the strong, he was destined to not be able to snatch Su Jinyu.

What can I do if I am helpless!

Qingqing had already followed her on the plane, she was originally just a cover for delaying the wedding of the two, now, no need to explain, all the truth is revealed.

The bitter fruit with acidity spreads in the Park family.

Su Jinyu carried the summer trestle directly into the private room, the door was locked with a bang, and the others outside looked at each other.

He put her down and looked at Xia Zhanqiao deeply, staring at Xia Zhanqiao firmly with clear and bright eyes, and the distress and gentleness in his tone made Xia Zhanqiao almost uncontrollable.

"Qiao'er, let me explain it to you properly, okay? At the beginning, I chose to save you, my mother knelt down and begged me, Jin Yantian he died, Qiao'er, we can be happy together in the future, there is me, there is Xia Bao, and there are people, okay, we will never be separated, I love you."

Xia Zhanqiao's nose was sour, her mouth opened, she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

Su Jinyu hugged her, and the ups and downs of these days finally made all the sadness in the heart of a man with a resolute appearance burst out, longing, missing, love, resentment, and anger, vented in his wanton crying.

When people outside heard his childlike crying, they couldn't believe it and silently blessed him in their hearts.

Su Jinyu chattered while Xia Zhanqiao did not resist, and tried his best to explain all the details, including how he had been in pain these days, he told Xia Zhanqiao word for word, crying while talking, no matter how he looked like the head of the Su Group.

Perhaps, this side of him can only be shown in front of Xia Zhanqiao, perhaps, in this world, there is always someone who can subdue another person, no matter how powerful you are, in front of another person, you will take off your disguise and be yourself again.

Xia Zhanqiao was originally a soft-hearted person, but not everything can be resolved with just a few words.

She didn't want to think about anything in her heart now, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became.

She opened her mouth again, found that her throat was no longer astringent, tried to make two sounds, and blurted out a sentence: "I didn't cry at all, why are you crying?"

The dull voice hovered into Su Jinyu's ears.

With one sentence, the two of them and the group of people eavesdropping outside the door were surprised.

Isn't she unable to speak?

No......

"Qiao'er, can you speak?"

Xia Zhanqiao was silent again, she had long known that she would recover, because her tongue had not been bitten, but she had some difficulty pronouncing, and Park Wenlan led the old man to help her diagnose and treat her all day long......

Park Wenlan, she is sorry for him, ashamed of him......

Su Jinyu hugged her waist, clasped her head with one hand, possessed her, and kissed the lips he had missed day and night.

This smell made him miss it for so long, but its owner was a cruel little woman. Unable to help it, Su Jinyu bit Bai Zhu, biting one bite at a time, either lightly or heavily, and murmured in a low voice, "You cruel woman! If I hadn't caught you back, you would have become someone else's bride."

Smelling the faint smell of ice and snow on his body, Xia Zhanqiao's hand unconsciously wrapped around Su Jinyu's waist.

Maybe this is inertia, and she doesn't know.

She didn't want to mention him before, but she thought about it leisurely, who to save first, which was destined to embarrass him, and he was destined to suffer from others' accusations and inner uneasiness.

The bodies of the two were closer and exchanged breaths with each other.

Su Jinyu hugged her, and Xia Zhanqiao's whole body was cold and stiff.

Love or not to love is only in one thought, whether to forgive or not is also in her words.

Xia Zhanqiao is a very traditional woman in her bones, she has always adhered to the concept of only loving one man and giving her body to only one man all her life.

Whose fault is it, she thought, this can only be fortune-telling.