Qiao's Mother always liked to invite people to his house to hold banquets every few days. He thought it was noisy, and built a pavilion not too far away, because it was not too close, other people would just take it as a place to store miscellaneous items, but no one came over for a while.

Su Ranqing felt as if his mind was in chaos, as though he had suddenly returned to the night that she and Qiao Lingyu had started three years ago.

It was as if a desire that she had accumulated for a long time had suddenly burst forth. She sobbed and sobbed, her voice was soft and weak. Her body seemed to be unable to fill in the gaps as she tightly hugged the man in front of her.

Sometimes, people choose to forget many things.

For example, Qiao Lingyu had intentionally ignored the fact that Su Ranqing had a fiance. He knew that the right thing to do at this time was to find Han Zhanyan to do this, but he had deliberately ignored it.

He wanted her when she was in danger.

He kissed her again and again, as if he would never have enough of her.

Listening to her cry, listening to her sob, he kissed away her tears, feeling both sorry and content.

When Qiao Lingyu left, Su Ranqing still hadn't woken up.

He looked at her with a profound gaze. If she didn't leave, the people there would have started to suspect her.

Qiao Lingyu stretched out his hand and paused it on Su Ranqing's body.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips. Then, as if he was unwilling, he ruthlessly crushed her lips for a moment before he turned around and left.

When Su Ranqing woke up, her head was pounding, but she couldn't remember anything about it.

Her body felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. This feeling wasn't unfamiliar to her, but she unexpectedly didn't remember a single thing about the person she was having an affair with!

After quickly putting on his clothes, Su Ranqing knew that this was not the place to stay for long.

Su Ranqing got up, but saw that her phone was left at a distance.

She rushed over to get it. Looking at the time, it was actually ten o'clock at night.

She was missing for four hours.

There was a call from Han Zhanyan, he must be worried about her.

She quickly called back, and the call was immediately picked up. "Hello?"

"It's me..." Su Ranqing's voice trembled a little. She did not know what she experienced, but her memories had actually only reached the moment she saw Qiao Lingyu, and after drinking the wine with An Ya, she actually could not remember anything else.

Thinking about it carefully, she felt a little scared.

Han Zhanyan seemed to be relieved: "Where are you now?"

Su Ranqing stood up and gently pulled open the curtains, then became a little surprised: "I seem to still be in Qiao Family."

She was actually very familiar with the buildings in Qiao Family, but she had never taken a step into the place she was currently staying.

Su Ranqing frowned, and carefully thought about it, the place they were at was exactly Qiao Lingyu's pavilion.

She and Qiao Lingyu didn't live here even if they married. Regarding this penthouse, Su Ranqing definitely wouldn't run around aimlessly, but why would she appear here at this time?

Su Ranqing was also unable to do anything.

However, she didn't hesitate and turned around, rushing out.

"The banquet is already over. I couldn't find you nor can I say that you've disappeared. I can only leave now. You come out first, I'll go get you."

Listening to Han Zhanyan's words, Su Ranqing answered as he pushed open the door and walked out of the pavilion.

At this moment, a black figure walked over.

Su Ranqing suddenly stopped in her tracks. She couldn't remember a single word Han Zhanyan had said before.

Not far away, Qiao Lingyu slowly walked over. It was already late at night, and this was a quiet place, but Su Ranqing was familiar with Qiao Lingyu. Even if it was just a shadow, she would still be able to recognize him.

"I have something to do first, I'll call you next time."

Su Ranqing said softly, and hung up.

Qiao Lingyu stopped three steps away from Su Ranqing.

"You're awake."

He could not leave for too long, because if it was too long, An Ya would be suspicious. The moment Su Ranqing fell into a coma, he would return to the hall, and because the banquet had already ended two hours ago, he was free to come and take a look.

He was worried that she might be feeling uncomfortable again, or that she might have already left.

Fortunately, she still hadn't made it.

Qiao Lingyu rejoiced in his heart.

Su Ranqing was quiet for a moment, then looked at Qiao Lingyu: "Is that you?"

Had he appeared here to tell her that he was the one who had brought her here, and that he was the one who had slept with her?

Qiao Lingyu became silent, which also meant that he had tacitly agreed.

Su Ranqing faintly clenched his fists, finding it extremely laughable.

Reaching this step, she seemed to have lost her way long ago. What made her most speechless was that between An Ya and his wife, one had drugged her while the other was in charge of cleaning up the mess.

"I'm going back." Su Ranqing said softly and was about to leave.

When he passed by Qiao Lingyu, Qiao Lingyu suddenly grabbed his arm.

"What? You're responsible to me?"

Su Ranqing's wrist was in pain, but he still turned to look at Qiao Lingyu.

In the moonlight, she could clearly see his features, but his eyes were still deep and she couldn't read them.

Her rhetorical question was actually full of sarcasm.

Qiao Lingyu could hear it.

The strength in his grip on her wrist lessened considerably, but he did not loosen his grip. "Give me some time."

His voice was actually a little hoarse, causing Su Ranqing to be stunned in place for a moment.

Qiao Lingyu loosened his hands again, "Are you going back? I'll send you off. "

Su Ranqing did not react. She did not know what Qiao Lingyu meant by "give him a bit of time", but she felt that he had become very strange.

"No need, my fiancé will come and pick me up." Su Ranqing said coldly.

That sentence about fiancé allowed Qiao Lingyu to instantly calm down.

He had been looking at her and thinking about everything that had happened in the attic, and he had the urge to tell her everything.

She had forgotten that there was someone else by her side.

"I'm sorry."

Qiao Lingyu's voice seemed to be even deeper than before.

"Enough!" As if he had been stabbed in the heart, Su Ranqing suddenly roared.

"Qiao Lingyu, are you even a man? I'm sorry, what you owe me is enough?"

Su Ranqing didn't know how many times he had apologized to her, but he had always made her feel extremely angry.

In fact, she was apologetic but it seemed to be the only thing Qiao Lingyu could say. However, every time he heard it, Su Ranqing felt that the other party was sprinkling salt on her wound.

Since he knew he was sorry, why did he have to do something that would let her down?

"This will not end so easily." After saying that, Su Ranqing wanted to quickly leave.

Qiao Lingyu caught up once again, "I'll send you off."

Su Ranqing originally wanted to refuse, but Qiao Lingyu held onto her tightly, as if he wasn't giving her a chance to refuse. He continued, "You're alone, it's not safe at night."

Without waiting for Su Ranqing to reject, he dragged Su Ranqing and walked into the distance.

Su Ranqing's phone rang again, and after the call was connected, Han Zhanyan's voice came over: "I'm in Qiao Family, where are you?"