C11 Miss It's Not Good

No matter how sad Su Jiale was, it was impossible for her to cry in a crowded hotel. She still had a calm and cold expression on her face. If one did not look carefully, one would not notice the redness in her eyes.

She returned to her car and placed the bag in the passenger seat. Her slender fingers grasped the steering wheel.

Her fingers were the most beautiful part of her body because she had been playing the piano since she was young. That was why she especially loved her fingers. Even after marriage, Qin Huai pampered her. Even though it was a traditional place like following him back to his hometown, he still put down Great CEO's rack and helped her clean up the bowls and chopsticks. He washed his undergarments.

Su Jiale could not help but clench her fingers tightly. Her beautiful eyes were filled with sadness.

Why did he betray her? Was it because he wanted her family property, or was it because of her illness?

Su Jiale felt as if her heart was being stabbed by needles. Her originally sour eyes could not help but shed tears.

Was Qin Huai really preparing for their wedding now? Su Jiale still could not believe it in her heart even now. She did not believe that Qin Huai, who had always doted on her so gently. He really had a child with another woman and was even going to get married. Furthermore, he was plotting against the Su family's property.

What about her? Could it be that she was going to give up on Qin Huai and didn't even dare to make a sound?

Su Jiale, oh Su Jiale, you have lived for 25 years, and only then did you know that you have failed like this.

She could no longer force herself to calm down and suppress the emotions in her heart. She fell onto the steering wheel and cried bitterly.

Before Su Jiale could cry out loud to her heart's content, her phone rang like a series of deadly callers.

Her delicate and pretty eyebrows wrinkled deeply. She took out a tissue from her bag to wipe her tears and answered the call.

"Big Miss, it's not good. Hurry up and go home!" It was Mrs Zhang's anxious voice on the phone.

"What's wrong?" Su Jiale's intuition told her that Qin Huai, that Mo, had caused trouble at home. She was just worried that she would not have the chance to vent her anger.

"Sigh, I can't explain it clearly. Hurry up and come back." Mrs Zhang's voice was very anxious. She reminded again, "You must be careful!"

Su Jiale hung up the phone with a head full of confusion. After a few seconds of silence, she still got into the car and drove towards her villa.

Before her car entered the garden, it was surrounded by reporters.

Su Jiale had always kept a low profile. This was the first time she had seen such a scene. Just as she opened the car door, the surrounding reporters surrounded her.

"Miss Su, may I ask if the photos exposed on the Internet are real?"

"Miss Su, may I ask if you are really with the young master of Bao family? How do you plan to deal with your marriage with Director Qin?"

"Miss Su, do you think Bao family will accept a divorced woman like you? What if the Bao family does not accept you?"

The continuous questions made Su Jiale's head hurt. She stood there and did not know what to do.

"Jiale." Just as she was panicking, a calm voice sounded behind her. She looked up slightly and saw Qin Huai's worried handsome face.

She did not make a sound. Her eyes were even a little dull.

Qin Huai held her in his arms and faced the reporters. His voice was calm and composed. "Everyone, I think this is definitely a misunderstanding. My wife and I have a very good relationship. There is no such thing."

Although Qin Huai was the son-in-law who had married into the Su family, his influence in the business world over the past two years had faintly caught up with Elder Su's. Therefore, when he said this, everyone did not dare to make a sound. The scene instantly quieted down.

"I will take care of this matter. There will be a press conference. At that time, I will invite all the media friends to come." Qin Huai added in a timely manner. Then, before everyone could react, he directly carried Su Jiale horizontally and strode towards his home. His movements were gentle and his expression was intimate.