Outside Qiao Family, Su Ranqing stood in front of the car and casually put her password box into the trunk.

Su Ranqing laughed coldly, "There's no need for you to worry about where we're going. john has a little lover anyway, isn't that right?"

Su Ranqing was like a hedgehog as she frowned. Right now, even if she said anything, Su Ranqing would probably not be able to continue listening to her.

He didn't want to say anything more. Since they were going to get a divorce anyway, he just wanted to wish her happiness.

Su Ranqing turned around and was about to leave, when she saw that An Ya had also walked out.

She bit her lip. In the end, what she could not leave behind would not remain.

"I'm leaving."

She turned and got into the car.

An Ya walked over from somewhere not far away. Su Ranqing did not want to see them again, so she changed her gear and drove away.

When she left, she couldn't help but take a glance at Qiao Lingyu through the rearview mirror. She only saw An Ya beside Qiao Lingyu's mouth, and the two of them seemed to be hugging and kissing.

Is he really that impatient!?

Su Ranqing bit her lips, and sped up her pace.

On the other side, An Ya hugged Qiao Lingyu and kissed him directly. She knew that Su Ranqing would definitely see everything through the rearview mirror, hence she kissed her boldly and boldly.

Qiao Lingyu pulled An Ya away, and he frowned: "What are you doing?"

An Ya's eyes seemed to be carrying a smile: "Those who are in the way have all left, what do you think I should do?"

Qiao Lingyu's breath tightened, he then glared at An Ya and said: "Stop messing around!"

He then looked in the direction that Su Ranqing had left, only to see that Su Ranqing's car had long gone far, the car's taillights were still emitting red rays of light, like the eyes of a monster that was hidden in the darkness.

An Ya pouted, seeing Qiao Lingyu's impatient face, she snorted: "You can't be unwilling, right?"

Qiao Lingyu lightly tapped An Ya's head: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Although she said those words, even Qiao Lingyu himself didn't know why he actually felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Su Ranqing originally thought that her divorce with Qiao Lingyu would only happen in a few days, but she didn't expect Qiao Lingyu to never contact her. Instead, the police had called her and requested for her to go to the police station.

She had no choice but to go.

The policeman in front of her was no stranger, it was Chen Er who saved her before.

Chen Er was slightly stunned when she saw Su Ranqing. The last time she saw Su Ranqing, she was still so haggard, but now she had become bright and beautiful again.

Su Ranqing sat there, waiting for the other party to speak.

"May I ask why Miss Su appeared there back then?"

Su Ranqing hesitated for a moment before replying, "I don't know either."

Chen Er frowned: "Then how long were you there for?"

"I don't know."

Su Ranqing still answered.

"Then, Miss Su, have you seen the face of the person who kidnapped you?"

Su Ranqing shook her head: "That person has always been wearing a mask."

Seeing that Su Ranqing could not get anything out of her, Chen Er frowned even more.

"Miss Su, you should know that we are thinking of your safety. Please think about it first!"

Su Ranqing frowned: "Do you mean that I am protecting the criminals?"

Seeing that Su Ranqing was not too happy, Chen Er could only spread his hands and said: "I just feel that Miss Su is not telling the truth."

When Su Ranqing left the police station, she felt a little irritated.

She did not want to tell the police that she was taken away by Song Zimo.

She really did not want to get involved with Song Zimo at all.

However, things went against her wishes. Not far away, there was a person standing there as if he was waiting for her.

When he saw Song Zimo, Su Ranqing's entire person froze there. The feeling of being locked in the basement filled his entire body once again.

These few days, even if she took a shower many times a day, she would still feel that she had the smell of mildew on her body. The kidnapping had indeed affected her life.

Seeing Su Ranqing coming out of the police station, the corner of Song Zimo's mouth raised into a smile.

Even though the sun was shining brightly, Su Ranqing felt a very cold sensation on her body. When Song Zimo looked at her, she felt as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Are you free? Shall we have a cup of coffee? "

Song Zimo's clear voice entered his ears.

Su Ranqing originally wanted to say no, but Song Zimo said: "Don't refuse, I still have a lot of your pictures!"

His voice was very gentle, but it carried an indescribable chill.

Su Ranqing suddenly remembered that Song Zimo had taken many of her own pictures, causing her face to immediately turn pale white.

She still accompanied Song Zimo to a nearby café.

Su Ranqing sat opposite of Song Zimo and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Song Zimo carefully sized Su Ranqing up a few times. Her face was covered in makeup, and she didn't look as miserable as when she was imprisoned by a few days ago.

However, when he looked into her eyes, he could see that deep within her eyes, there was a deep sense of wariness.

"When will you and Qiao Lingyu get divorced?"

Song Zimo said softly.

Su Ranqing was silent for a while, she did not speak, because she did not want to discuss this kind of thing with Song Zimo. Regardless of whether she was divorced or not, she would not choose to be with Song Zimo.

That was the only thought in her mind.

"Do you hate me?" Song Zimo said softly, just that the smile on his face was a little mocking.

Su Ranqing took a deep breath, looked at Song Zimo, and said: "Did you ask me over just to say these words?"

The expression on Song Zimo's face was all smiles, as if he didn't feel that anything was amiss.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell the police that you kidnapped me?" Su Ranqing took a deep breath and said.

"You won't." The sending off of the son of Mo said with great certainty.

The two of them sat close to the window. The sunlight shone down from outside onto Song Zimo's body and coated him with a layer of golden light. He looked very warm and gentle, but Su Ranqing's heart grew colder and colder.

The current Song Zimo was simply not the Song Zimo she knew. Perhaps this was the real him!

"Why not?" Su Ranqing raised her eyebrows, looked at Song Zimo and sneered: You think that only you can do such a thing? You were the one who kidnapped me, so why should I cover it up for you? "

"No, no, no, you're not helping me hide it." Song Zimo chuckled. "You should be helping yourself cover up."

Su Ranqing seemed to have guessed right, as her entire person froze in place.

Her body trembled slightly. "So, why are you looking for me?"

She was changing the topic, because she knew that Song Zimo was right. She was just trying to cover up her kidnapping.