Chapter 107 (2/2)

Until the vision sweeps to song Qiyu's figure, she just like sees the Savior, the footstep disorderly rushes toward him.

However, the line of the fishtail skirt was tight. After only two steps, she was caught by the skirt and fell to the ground in an instant. Her hair was confused, her face was flustered, and she retreated arrogantly, like a clown who was looked on coldly.

Jin Yanran falls in front of song Qiyu's toes. Her eyes are red. She lies on the ground and looks up at the man in front of her. She reaches out her hand to him and prays, ”ah Yu...”

The hero's rescue in expectation has never happened and will never happen.

Jin Yanran's hand movement is frozen in the air, looking up at Song Qiyu, but in his eyes, he sees a cold indifference.

It shouldn't be like this

It shouldn't be!

”Help her up.” Song Qiyu said this to his bodyguard.

When Jin Yanran is lifted from the ground by the bodyguard, her hair is spread on her shoulder in disorder, her bright fishtail skirt is stained with dust, and she is no longer the proud young lady a few minutes ago.

Her steps were flimsy, and she could only stand firm after several swings.

”Ah Yu...” Jin Yanran couldn't speak.

She could say nothing but his name.

Song Qiyu looks at her calmly, no waves, no love, like looking at a stranger.

Nothing there?

”Miss Jin, I thought you were a smart man!”

When song Qiyu opened her mouth, Jin Yanran's lips had turned white, and tears came out of her eyes.

Her breath trembled, her head lowered, like a child who did something wrong. The sound of ”Miss Jin” shattered all the expectations in her heart.

”Half a year ago, when the song and Jin families broke their engagement, you were there too!”

Song Qiyu told the story of their relationship in a straightforward way. Like an executioner, he announced her ”death penalty” in public, and mercilessly attributed what she did to her ridiculous self indulgence.