Chapter 3253
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He always felt that his wife would be snatched away from him from time to time, and he always felt uneasy.
Hence, he had reduced the number of surgeries in the past few days and specially took time out to pick up his wife.
"Ahem …" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "Yes! Although I'm not as popular as Senior Su, there are still people who like me … "
Little did she know that before she could finish bragging, Su Shiguang kissed her lips without warning.
Luo Qingchen was a little nervous. She always thought that Su Shiguang was a very elegant person. Although she had been kissed by him before, she felt that he was especially domineering today.
Even if she wanted to end the kiss, he went even deeper. He tossed and turned, making her a little confused.
In the end, when she had no strength to resist, he let her go and said, "You're mine."
The person he loved didn't like others. It was enough for him to like her.
"I know." Luo Qingchen's eyebrows trembled slightly. She touched her burning ears and said, "He didn't say anything to me. He probably said something regretful."
"It's too late." Su Shiguang narrowed his eyes. There was a faint light in his eyes as he said, "I suddenly know why I kept repeating that dream when I came back from Africa."
"Ah? What dream? "
"Repeating a dream of marrying you home."
"What —" Luo Qingchen snorted a little proudly and said, "So Senior Su married me because of a dream! I thought it was because you liked me. "
"Of course I don't like you."
"What!"
"Liking is a feeling." Su Shiguang put on his seatbelt again and opened the windows on both sides. He stepped on the accelerator and said, "But love is a kind of responsibility. Wife, I like you because I have to be responsible for you."
For some reason, when Su Shiguang said those words of love, he felt that his EQ had dropped by half.
They weren't elegant words of love at all. They sounded more like vulgar words of love.
Everything seemed to be moving in the direction she imagined, but no one's life was smooth sailing.
There were always some accidents, or some man-made accidents.
After Lin Naichun was indirectly expelled from school, she stayed at home for a week.
She had called Yan Shuze a few times, but he didn't answer her calls.
Whether it was early in the morning or late at night, or perhaps it was after class, Yan Shuze didn't answer any of her calls.
She didn't know if he really didn't hear her or if he didn't want to answer her call at all.
In short, Lin Naichun, who had stayed at home for a week, did nothing but eat lunch.
The already messy house became even more messy. Even the branded bags looked like second-hand goods from the roadside.
On the school's forum, someone had specially created another thread to talk about her. Almost all the comments below were attacking her.
She kept opening alternate accounts to refute, but someone directly dug out her ID and kept mocking her through the screen.
Perhaps it was because she had tasted the feeling of being condemned by the public, and coupled with her closed-off state, her heart was completely twisted.
In the end, she made a terrifying decision, but this decision actually made her feel excited.
She had used a limited edition Dior lipstick to write the word 'death' on the large vanity mirror. Next to it was a photo of the two of them.
Since she had nothing left, she had nothing to be afraid of.
She wouldn't let any of those who bullied and harmed her off!
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