The Su residence, where Su Xincheng grew up.
After making money, she and Qiao Zhentian bought villas in other parts of Nancheng, and Qiao Zhentian said they would move there.
She refused, preferring to leave the villa empty rather than stay here.
I don't know what she's waiting for. Maybe she's waiting for that man to keep his promise and come to Nancheng and the Su residence.
It's really laughable when you think about it!
Twenty-four years, a full twenty-four years, for a man who didn't love her at all, she changed herself into this state.
Arguing with the old man;
She abandoned her dreams and recklessly founded the Su family business; she insisted on marrying Qiao Zhentian, whom she had no feelings for, and wove herself into a happy love story.
As a result, she lost her only daughter.
Standing in the bedroom, Su Xincheng looked at the piano against the wall with a cold smile. She walked over, flipped the lid off, and gently played the piano with her fingers. The music that was produced was truly beautiful.
"Young Miss, the young master has arrived."
There was a knock on the door, followed by Chen Ma's voice.
Before returning, Su Xincheng instructed Chen Ma to inform Qiao Zhentian upon his return before letting him in.
Because, starting today, Qiao Zhentian is no longer the male owner of this Su residence.
Soon, Qiao Zhentian pushed open the bedroom door with a smile and walked in.
"Heart clear."
Su Xincheng glanced at him, walked to the window, and ignored him.
"Are you tired? Let me give you a massage."
He said this ingratiatingly.
Su Xincheng watched his hand reach out, took a step to the side, and then looked up, her eyes glaring coldly at the smiling Qiao Zhentian.
How could I have been so blind to pick such a disgusting thing!
Thinking that being plain-looking means you're safe, or that being poor means they'll treat you well—that's utter bullshit!
Whether a man is good or bad has nothing to do with his looks or money.
Thinking about how she had lived under the same roof as Qiao Zhentian for so many years, Su Xincheng's gaze towards him grew even colder.
"Xincheng!"
Qiao Zhentian took two steps forward. Su Xincheng thought he still dared to touch her and was about to scold him when he bent his knees and knelt on the ground.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face.
He was stunned when he first met Su Xincheng.
Su Xincheng was beautiful. She stood in front of him, glancing at him coldly, exuding a complete queen-like aura.
He groveled before her, trying his best to please her.
He shielded her from a beating, and she looked him straight in the eye and asked him who was in his family.
He mentioned Qiao Yimo and his mother in his hometown, but omitted another person.
After marrying Su Xincheng, he felt like he was dreaming. A driver who knew nothing and had nothing had become the son-in-law of the Su family and had such a beautiful wife.
However, the marriage was not as wonderful as he had imagined.
He deserved what he got by competing with Su Ning for the Su family's assets.
"Xincheng, please give me another chance, okay?"
He shouted as he hit himself, trying to gain Su Xincheng's pity through a self-inflicted injury.
Su Xincheng walked to the side, afraid that Qiao Zhentian would touch her with his dirty hands.
She loathed it, she loathed it terribly.
Qiao Zhentian had been hitting her for a long time, and her face was swollen, but Su Xincheng showed no sign of telling him to stop. Since the beating had already begun, she had no choice but to continue.
After a few moments, Su Xincheng calmly said, "After you're done fighting, sign the agreement on the table, and then get out of here."
What agreement?!
Qiao Zhentian was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and saw the documents on the table. He stood up, picked them up, and saw that they were divorce agreements.
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