C232 (1/2)

She had married Qiao Lingyu to sacrifice herself for her family. If she was with Song Zimo and the family faced a crisis, with her personality, she would only choose to leave Song Zimo.

Su Ranqing did not want to give Song Zimo any more hope.

Perhaps this was growth.

When Song Zimo had left, she had suffered greatly before, and felt that the entire world had become dark.

”If I was Huang Fan's son from the start, would things have gone smoothly between us back then?”

Song Zimo could not help but ask.

He admitted that back then, it was his self-esteem that caused him to be unable to accept Su Ranqing's family being so superior, and that he was not worthy of Su Ranqing's feelings in the eyes of the Su Fu.

He vowed to work hard, but in the end he lost her.

Hearing Song Zimo's words, Su Ranqing turned and looked at him: ”The past is already the past, no matter how you look at it, you will not change it. If you were Huang Fan's son from the start, I would not be attracted to you.”

Song Zimo's speciality was that kind of surface that was clearly warm like spring, yet the heart was like a sharp ice that no one could cut through.

If he had to enter, he could only leave himself scarred, just like what happened to Su Ranqing back then.

”Those who keep their memories are destined to suffer.” Su Ranqing said softly.

Song Zimo's face turned white, he looked at Su Ranqing and said: What if I don't let go?

Su Ranqing did not speak. She felt a little tired.

”You should know my personality. If it wasn't paranoia …”

Song Zimo then said something that Su Ranqing could not remember at all, and she only saw that when her body was about to collapse, Song Zimo had reached out and hugged her.

Song Zimo's hands gently wrapped around her waist, lifting her up horizontally.

He looked at Su Ranqing's sleeping face, and a trace of gentleness flashed past his eyes.

”I'm sorry...” As he spoke, he lightly kissed Su Ranqing on the side of his face.

After waking up, Su Ranqing was horrified to find that she had been brought somewhere by Song Zimo. The house in front of her was not the same as the one she was in before, and most importantly, a very thick chain was tied around her wrist, that chain was almost as thick as an infant's arm, and the other chain was connected to a wall not far away.

”What did you do to me?” Su Ranqing said in both shock and anger.

Song Zimo looked back at Su Ranqing, ”Don't worry, I was just letting you disappear for a few days.”

Su Ranqing looked at Song Zimo in puzzlement: ”What are you saying? You can't do this to me! I have my freedom! ”

Song Zimo walked forward and caressed Su Ranqing's face: ”Be good, after Qiao Lingyu and you get divorced, I'll bring you to a place with no one else, just the two of us, okay?”

Su Ranqing's entire body felt a little numb.

She looked at Song Zimo in shock, ”Zimo, calm down!”

”I'm calm. I know what I'm doing.” Song Zimo said softly.