Ning Su pondered for a moment, and the words he said still revealed helplessness.
"If it weren't for Zechuan brother, we would still be fine now. Maybe I would debut with you and shine on the stage together. You will always be the one I love the most, but..."
"But after all, we were separated for five years because of him."
Xu Jing sneered, observing him through the scattered light. He spoke without a trace of guilt, speaking frankly, even blaming others with a calm demeanor.
She lightly pushed all the blame onto Mo Zechuan, making him look like an innocent victim, pitiful and in need of sympathy.
"Jinxi..."
He didn't like the look in his eyes; they were too sharp and too realistic.
"Who owes whom?"
Xu Jing asked back: "If you didn't provoke him, he would come after you? Ning Su, are you innocent from beginning to end? No, you are not. So what qualifications do you have to pretend to be innocent and pitiful?"
Isn't he the most pitiful one?
He was inexplicably involved in this turmoil, inexplicably owed a debt of 500 million yuan, and was harassed by Mo Zechuan and deliberately targeted by him when Ning Su and Mo Zechuan were fighting.
Then where did Ning Su, who had shared the good and bad times with him, go?
He said he was leaving and left.
There has been no news for five years. Everything Xu Jing sent has fallen into oblivion and no news has been heard of it.
Has Xu Jing always been doubting whether he is in love?
No, not at all.
He had a strange and seemingly absurd relationship, but he didn't get much benefit from it. Instead, he was always in debt.
After finally paying off the debt, the person returned home unharmed.
It’s really good.
If we can’t share the good times, how can we share the bad times?
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