Chapter 213 No common topics?

Jiang Chejin himself didn't realize that in his bloodshot eyes, besides anger, there was also a hint of doting and tenderness that he himself hadn't noticed.

But the next second, that bit of tenderness was swallowed up by the even more violent anger.

He gave her such a big step down!

He released these photos to tell everyone that they were once so good, and that Xu Yueqing was not a cheapskate. He even thought about it. Once she gave in, he would...

But what did he wait for?

Waited for her ruthless breakup statement!

Finally, she became Ji Bingqian's AI consultant!

Waiting for that damn handshake expression between her and Ji Group!

How dare she get rid of him so cleanly in front of the entire internet?

Click.

Behind me, there was a slight sound of the rooftop door being pushed open.

Jiang Chejin's body stiffened and he turned around suddenly.

The wind whistled through the tall buildings, messing up his hair. In the wind, Xu Yueqing stood there, his long hair sticking to his cheeks.

She just looked at him quietly, with no expression on her face. Her eyes, which were once filled with love, were now as calm as a lake in late autumn, without a single ripple.

The girl in his memory who always wore a washed-out T-shirt and called him Ajin sweetly seemed to have been completely blown away by this strong wind.

Jiang Chechejin's Adam's apple rolled, and he realized that his throat was very dry, and the sound he made was hoarse and rough.

"I thought you weren't coming."

Xu Yueqing walked towards him with steady steps, and finally stopped two or three steps away from him.

Jiang Chejin's heart sank inexplicably.

Xu Yueqing stretched out his hand.

Her hands were white, with slender fingers and palms facing up.

Jiang Chejin subconsciously lowered his eyes to look.

In her fair palm lay a black USB drive.

Jiang Chejin frowned fiercely, "What is this?"

Xu Yueqing suddenly smiled, very lightly, but the smile was as cold as ice and did not even reach his eyes.

"No matter what happened between Xu Yingluo and me before, you always sided with her and never listened to my explanation."

Her voice was calm, as if she was recounting an old story that had nothing to do with her.

"I'm too lazy to explain this time."

Jiang Chejin subconsciously wanted to refute and say that it was not like that.

But Xu Yueqing didn't even give him a chance to speak and interrupted him directly.

"The entire surveillance video of our argument that day at the police station is in there."

She extended her hand forward again, her eyes fixed on him.

"See for yourself."

The cold edges of the USB flash drive pressed against Jiang Chejin's palm, and he instinctively squeezed it tightly.

That thin piece now felt as heavy as a branding iron, burning his fingertips so much that they were trembling.

He looked at her calm and indifferent face, and it felt like a big hole was dug in his heart, and cold wind rushed in.

He stood like that for a few seconds before finding his voice again.

"Is this all we have to say between us?"

Apart from the right and wrong, apart from those bad things, is there nothing worth talking about in their five-year relationship?

Xu Yueqing looked at him, and there was finally a hint of fluctuation in his eyes, with mockery in them.

She shook her head slightly.

"Jiang Chejin, it seems like we have nothing in common."

These words were like an ice-hardened knife, without a trace of worldly air, but they pierced into Jiang Chejin's heart.

No common topics?

How could that be?

They ate spicy hot pot together on the street late at night, he accompanied her to the library, and she played games with him...

Those images exploded in my mind frame by frame, so real, so hot.