Seeing that Lu Zheng had no reaction, Lu Xiao was furious. "Is this how you vent your anger on me?"

That's enough.

Lu Zheng completely ignored Lu Xiao's temper.

Qiao Zhen didn't want to argue with them anymore. Seeing that Lu Zheng didn't say anything, she took her brother's hand and left.

Stepping out of the police station, Qiao Zhen took a deep breath and said, "Qiao Luosheng, I've told you countless times to study hard and not cause trouble, why do you always ignore me?"

Qiao Luosheng also felt wronged, "Sister, you don't know anything at all. This is not my fault."

"You know he's not someone to mess with, so don't provoke bad students like him in the future."

Qiao Zhen's eyes were full of weariness. The Qiao family had fallen to such a state that she and Qiao Luosheng could only eke out a living.

She had long since lost her own life, and her only hope was that her younger brother could grow up and have a good future.

Thinking of Lu Zheng, with whom she had a one-night stand, Qiao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. After tonight, everything would be over.

the next day.

Qiao Luosheng had already gone to school, and Qiao Zhen went straight to the company after getting ready.

Downstairs at the company, Qiao Zhen saw a very familiar figure.

It's He Yang.

Behind him was a brand new Porsche.

If Qiao Zhen remembered correctly, Song Ruyi had just picked up this car not long ago.

It seems their relationship has really progressed by leaps and bounds; a rich young lady like Song Ruyi is indeed very generous.

He Yang was standing by the car with a gloomy expression, but the moment he saw Qiao Zhen, he perked up and ran over, "Zhenzhen."

Qiao Zhen kept some distance from him. "He Yang, why aren't you with Song Ruyi? What are you doing here looking for me?"

"Zhenzhen, please believe me, okay? I still love you."

He Yang pressed down on Qiao Zhen's shoulder. "Song Ruyi is the daughter of the director of Fuzhou Hospital. She likes me, and there's nothing I can do about it. I promise, it's just a fling between us. You're the only one I'm with. Can you give me a little more time? Once we have money and buy a house, I'll break up with her."

Qiao Zhen looked coldly at He Yang, "He Yang, you've really opened my eyes, but there's no possibility for us anymore."

"Zhenzhen, I drank too much that day and said the wrong thing. Please forgive me, okay? I admit I was angry and embarrassed. I shouldn't have said those hurtful things, but Zhenzhen, I can't live without you." He Yang pleaded.

He spoke with sincerity, but his words made Qiao Zhen feel utterly disgusted.

This man I once loved is constantly redefining the limits of what constitutes a "scumbag."

"If Song Ruyi knew what you were thinking, how heartbroken she would be." Qiao Zhen's eyes were indifferent as she struggled free from He Yang's grasp.

“She…she doesn’t care.” He Yang let go of her hand.

"He Yang, just because she's carefree doesn't mean I don't care. I hope you won't bother me anymore. I'll say it again, there's no future for us."

Is Qiao really willing to do that?

To be honest, she was reluctant to let go of a relationship that had lasted for several years.

But what could she do?

He Yang cheated on his wife; that's an indisputable fact.

They can never go back.

Seeing the struggle and sadness flash in He Yang's eyes, Qiao Zhen forced herself to be as carefree as possible, not to look back, and to break things off cleanly and decisively.

Qiao Zhen had no idea that just as she was walking towards the company entrance, a black Maybach sped past her.

The man in the car exuded a fierce aura, his eyes brimming with intense jealousy.