Never Forget You in Long Remaining Days/C5 Is it useful to be sorry
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C5 Is it useful to be sorry

Then why? Why couldn't she move him?

When the love came to an end, Su shui felt a deep sense of tiredness. She did everything she could to love Leng Ziming, and in the end, she didn't know how to love him anymore.

She was tired.

She regretted it.

She had already paid a terrible price for her selfishness.

Leng Ziming sneered. He was wearing a white shirt. Due to his rough posture, the buttons on his shirt had been ripped off, revealing a large area of skin the color of wheat. This piece of beauty was enough to captivate others.

"I have my intentions, so I won't use it on you."

He hated himself to this extent!

Her lips were trembling. "I'm your wife!" It was like a fish that had been caught and was making its final struggle.

Leng Ziming raised his eyebrows, his pitch-black eyes twinkling like an icehouse that had existed for tens of thousands of years. "You and I are well aware of how this place came about."

Her pupils were clear and cold, and her thin lips were pressed into a straight line. It was as if even the small shadows cast by her were filled with disgust. He truly hated himself to the extreme.

"Even if this matter is covered up well, I will not let you off!" Leng Ziming was abnormally angry, just like a roaring lion.

"What did you say?" Su Drifting Seep was stunned.

"You killed Qing Qing!"

There was a roar in his head, his lips were parted, and the depths of his throat was burning as if there was a day when a viper was squirming.

Song Qingqing was dead?

Very soon, Su Qian Chen smiled bitterly.

When Leng Ziming saw her perverted smile, his expression turned even more unsightly, "You crazy woman!"

Her throat was shackled, and the itch below her throat was extremely intense. As a result, Su Qingshui violently coughed, and her breathing quickened. "She's dead …" What does it have to do with me? "

Leng Ziming abruptly released his grip.

Su Qingshui fell to the ground, in a sorry state.

He looked down at her with icy eyes, like a pool of deep water filled with endless ice. Just a glance was enough to send chills down one's spine.

"The one who deserves to die the most is you!"

These words were like a judgement. Su Qian Zi stopped trembling and looked up in confusion. Then, she suddenly laughed, "That's right, I deserve to die! I was wrong, I shouldn't have loved you. "

Tears welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision.

As she watched the man walk away, the pain in her heart became even more intense.

Nine years. She had loved him for nine years. How long she had loved him, how long he had hated her.

For the past nine years, Su shui had been trying to live like he liked.

Leng Ziming didn't like going to the nightclub, so she didn't go.

Leng Ziming didn't like the smell of paint, so she threw in all the paint and abandoned the art she had studied for ten years.

Leng Ziming did not like animals. She had never raised one.

Leng Ziming was allergic to pollen, and there was no plant in the house.

Leng Ziming doesn't like it...

She loved cooking, she loved recipes, she loved reading books, she loved financial channels. She threw away her extravagant jewelry and clothes, her heavy paint and her drawing board.

She didn't change her. It had been changed beyond recognition.

The once shallow seep in this long year, bit by bit is stifled, finally suffocate to death.

The current Su Qingshui was an existence that had been set up for others.

Her every move was all prepared for Leng Ziming.

In her eyes, there was only Leng Ziming.

In fact, it was Su Drifting Water who had forced himself onto a dead end.

Now, there was nowhere to go.

"Please." Leng Ziming was abnormally calm. His pitch-black pupils reflected the current panic in Su Qinghai's eyes. One word at a time, "Don't love me."

This sentence was undoubtedly the death penalty.

Su Qiaohai's mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.

He felt as if he had a lump in his throat.

He told her not to love him anymore!

Zi Ming told her not to love him anymore!

What else could Su Xianzi do if he didn't like Leng Ziming?

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