Chapter 1107

Young she, like cloud shadow, passed his mind, but left a deeper trace.

Looking back again, Qiao Zhenyuan has burst into tears.

Zhuang Qing went over, handed over the tissue, with some helpless said: "old man, the past has passed, take care of your health."

She also vaguely knows something about that year, and she has some impression of that gentle and elegant woman. It can't be denied that that woman's brilliance once made Qiao's yard full of splendor. The pattern of Qiao's yard is that woman's masterpiece, and the flowers in the yard were once planted by that girl herself.

It was the rumors and old-fashioned ideas of the time that murdered his and her love.

"After so many years, I didn't know that Xiao Su had been away from the world for so long."

Qiao Zhenyuan said affectionately, not like an old man at all, but like a crazy young man who fell in love with him. There was still a deep feeling in his eyes.

Su ran refuses his compensation, and will definitely not want to come back to Qiao's home. Qiao Zhenyuan wipes the tears from the corners of his eyes and shakes his head helplessly.

"Master, Yunshen is leaving. What do you think we should do?"

This blow to Qiao Yunshen, after all, is too big and incredible. He would never think that the person he loves is actually his own aunt. He would tell him how to face Su ran and Qiao's family in the future.

He needs time to get out of here.

Qiao Zhenyuan pondered for a long time, then said: "call him in."

Zhuang Qing agrees, but Qiao Yunshen is no longer there.

Tong LAN pointed to the room: "he went back to the room and said he would leave early tomorrow morning."

Qiao Zhenyuan sighed. It's good for him to leave. He also knows that this matter has a great impact on him. Rao is the most outstanding grandson of the Qiao family, and he also needs time to digest these things.

Qiao Zhen is tired and tired. Let the younger generation do everything by themselves. He is suddenly relieved. In the days to come, he may often go to see Su Ran's mother. The woman he has loved for half his life, though she has never gone through his youth with him or accompanied him in his twilight years, is the one who has left the deepest mark in his life .

Back at home, Su ran finally felt relieved. She sat down limply, holding herself tightly in her hands. It turned out that her father, whom she had always wanted to know, was Qiao Zhenyuan. The news was even worse for her than to let her know that she had no father.

The entanglement between her and Yunshen, as well as the fact that she has become Yunshen's wife, is ridiculous. Although she has no real name, it still makes her feel ashamed and want to find a way to get in.

She is Yunshen's aunt, and she is related by blood.

She can't accept it, let alone accept it. No, she has no relatives. In this world, she has no relatives. Su ran forces herself to forget what she just heard in Qiao's house. However, the more she wants to force herself to forget, the clearer the truth is.

Ha ha, fate is really making the biggest joke on herself. Is she the daughter of a rich family? It's ridiculous.

when a phone comes in, Su ran doesn't even look at it. She just presses it down. She needs time to be quiet and rest.

Su ran didn't pay any attention to the ringing of her mobile phone. From dark to dawn, Su ran looked at the passage of time and the changing scenery outside the window. She was always dull and didn't want to wake up.

In what capacity should she live from now on.

There is a knock outside the door. Su ran doesn't want to pay attention to it, but the people at the other end of the door are extremely persistent. Finally, Su ran still can't hold on to the people outside the door. She gets up and opens it. The person standing outside the door is Yunshen.

Su ran looked at him in embarrassment. After a while, she called out: "Yunshen."

However, in a short day, Qiao Yunshen seemed to be suddenly haggard. The green scum on his chin came out, his eye socket was deep, his dark circles were serious, and he had a strong smell of smoke.

In my memory, Qiao Yunshen never smokes. I can imagine how much impact this incident has brought to Qiao Yunshen.

Wearing a suit and carrying a small luggage, he reluctantly smiles at Su ran: "Ran Ran, no, or should I call you aunt, I'm leaving."

Su ran was shaken by his aunt's cry, looked at him and asked, "Yunshen, where are you going?"

She didn't expect that Yunshen would choose to leave. Qiao's career needs him, but now he wants to leave.

"It's good anywhere. I came here today to say goodbye to you. Ranran, fate played a big joke on me. I can't afford it. I have to run away."

His hasty smile, the color of eye injury is obvious.

Su ran also gave a bleak smile: "yes, I didn't think it would be like this in the end."

"No matter what, we are still a family. My grandfather is old. Even if he has done many wrong things, we are the younger generation after all. The enmity of our last life has passed. Ranran, if you have time, you'd better go back to Qiao's house to see him, OK?"He wants to leave, now the most uneasy is Qiao Zhenyuan, in any case, for him, he is a very good grandfather, this can not be denied.

Su Ran's dismal smile: "Yunshen, others don't know, but you know. What kind of life we lived at that time, what kind of price I paid for my mother's illness, and how I longed to have a father when I was helpless."

Su ran can't go on. These things have been stranded in her heart for a long time. Now they are all turned out. She wants to try her best to forgive Qiao Zhenyuan, but who can give her a reason to forgive, even an excuse.

Qiao Yun looks at Su ran deeply and tries to restrain his feelings. He says with a smile, "Ran Ran, you are still a member of our Qiao family, but I didn't expect that it would be in this way."

"Anyway, your blood is the blood of our Qiao family. After I leave, the Qiao family will be handed over to you."

Qiao Yunshen said that and said goodbye to Su ran. He didn't know why he had decided to leave. He also wanted to see Su ran. He didn't know why he said these words. It seemed that everything was out of control. He couldn't control it, so he had to run away in a hurry.

For the first time, he became a deserter, but for the love he had to give up.

After a few steps, he turned his head back: "take care, aunt."

With that, Qiao Yunshen never looked back and walked away. With an aunt, all the energy and thoughts he put on Su ran disappeared. With an aunt, all the possibilities between him and her were broken.

Qiao Yunshen is heartache, but Su Ran's feeling is more complicated.

The matter with Yunshen is completely over, but she didn't expect it to end in this way. Su ran feels like ten thousand stones in her heart, even heavier.

Yunshen, who used to be a childhood sweetheart, suddenly became his nephew. Su ran sighed. Life is full of surprises. What's next?

The night of joyous has always been full of excitement. Black and white are reversed here. The night is the ocean of joy here.

The sound insulation effect of the box is very good. Rong Mingyuan sits on the sofa and looks at the opposite song ruochu: "Miss Song, is there anything you want to say to Rong?"

Song ruochu looks at him, but quickly moves his eyes to other places. Rong Mingyuan's eyes seem to be born with the sharpness of an eagle, and she dares not face him from the beginning to the end.

"Mr. Rong asked me to meet, didn't he?"

You don't say anything, but ask me what I have to say.

Rong Mingyuan chuckled and suddenly looked at her seriously: "I think Miss Song looks like an old friend I used to know."

"There are so many people in the world. It's normal to have similar people. Mr. Rong, I've been in France before, let alone met Mr. Rong."

Song ruochu said calmly and took a sip of the coffee in front of him.

Rong Mingyuan nodded, with a smile of unknown meaning, and pushed a piece of information on the table to song ruochu: "I think Miss Song is very interested in this information. I don't know if Miss Song knows the person above?"

Song ruochu doubtfully picked up the things on the table, and a stack of photos came out from it. She took them curiously, and the photos turned yellow. It can be seen that they were very old photos, and the characters on them were a little vague. Song ruochu put them aside first and looked at the things on the documents.

There are not many words on it, but song ruochu takes it more seriously and frowns more deeply. After reading the document, she can't help but pick up the old photos. It seems that she wants to look for some evidence that the things on the document are wrong.

However, she can't deny that the document and the photo all told her clearly that it was her childhood.

Song ruochu didn't have the grace and calmness just now. Looking at Rong Mingyuan, he even had a little more fear in his eyes.

Rong Mingyuan was so busy that he looked at her with a smile, "how about, Miss Song, or I should call you, Mo Qianyu."

Affirmative tone, no guess in it, Rong Mingyuan has determined that the girl sitting opposite him is mo Qianyu who was once put into a mental hospital by her.

Mo Qianyu can't put on any more. She looks at Rong Mingyuan with trembling eyes and asks, "I'm Mo Qianyu. Do you still want to put me in a mental hospital"

it's like a hell that can't see the end anymore. Up to now, she will tremble all over.

Rong Mingyuan laughs, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. It's too small to shut her in again. Rong Mingyuan makes the best use of everything. Where he loses something, he will take it back.

"What do you say?"

Mo Qianyu looks at Rong Mingyuan, who has an enigmatic face and a smile on his face. He is defeated almost in an instant. He has a strong momentum, and now she can't control and fight against him.

"What do you want?"

She tried to stabilize her voice, but there was still a shiver.

Rong Mingyuan smiles meaningfully with Obsidian like eyes and stares at her straightly: "is it your idea to let Zheng Zhiyuan withdraw his capital?"Although it is a question, but with an incomparable determined tone. Mo thousand language surprised, let Zheng Zhiyuan divestment is really her meaning, but she did not expect Feng Jingmo will really do it.