Young Master Lu's Sweetie/C166 His Life Was over
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C166 His Life Was over

"But..." Yu Qi's eyes reddened, and the mist slowly dissipated. "I miss him... I really miss him."

It had only been two days, but his longing for him had already spread like a disaster.

Jiang Li Feng knew who she was talking about. She was silent for a moment before she said, "I'll meet someone better in the future."

Yu Qi shook his head and smiled bleakly, "No, I won't do it again."

She would never meet someone who treated her better than Lu Bei Chen.

The space between Jiang Li Feng's brows moved slightly and slowly tightened. Her voice tightened slightly. "You are still young. There is still a long way ahead of you. Nothing is absolute."

Yu Qi gave him a sad smile. "But why do I feel like my life is over?"

She used to sneer at the girls on the Internet who were dying of love, and she used to despise those girls who couldn't live without love and men, but now she realized she was wrong, not because she couldn't live without love and men, but because she had been loved by a man like that, and she knew what happiness was, and she knew what hell was when she lost it.

The world without Lu Bei Chen was no different from hell.

"Since you love him so much, why are you separating from him?" Jiang Li Feng asked.

When he met her at the bar, she was drinking and looking unhappy. He knew that something must have happened between her and Lu Bei Chen.

The breakup must have been suggested by her. Judging from Lu Bei Chen's appearance, he was obviously in a deeper situation than her.

When Yu Qi lowered his head, his tears fell on the small table one by one. His choked voice sounded, "Because... I love him!"

Jiang Li Feng was silent.

In the office on the top floor of a tall building in the capital.

The man stood in front of the French window for a long time, his hands behind his back, and calmly looked down at the night view of the entire capital.

The lights in the ten thousand houses were dazzling, but none of them belonged to him.

After a rhythmic knock on the door, the sound of high heels on the floor kept turning around in the quiet office. He didn't turn around.

Su Qi walked behind him and leaned slightly forward. She said in a respectful tone: "Jiangquan has already sent Qi Qi back."

Lu Bei Chen did not react at all, as if he did not hear her.

Su Qi knew that he had heard her, because his hand that was behind him with bulging veins betrayed his calm appearance.

"Director Lu, are you sure you want to break up with me?" Su Qi hesitated for a long time but still asked.

Lu Bei Chen was silent for a long time. When Su Qi thought that he would not answer, he slowly turned around.

His dark and deep eyes were filled with fatigue that could not be concealed. His dry lips were pursed and he was about to speak when the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Su Qi turned her head and saw the person who had just walked in. She called out respectfully, "Mr. Yan."

Yan Ye's cold gaze fell on Lu Bei Chen. His words were directed at Su Qi. "Get out."

Su Qi hesitated. Her eyes darted between the two of them for a few times, but in the end, she still bowed and left.

The moment Su Qi closed the door, Yan Ye Ting clenched his fists and could not help but throw them at Lu Bei Chen's face.

Lu Bei Chen reacted and nimbly dodged it.

When Yan Ye Ting saw that he did not hit him, he became even more furious. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Lu Bei Chen, I was wrong about you! If I knew you wouldn't cherish her, I wouldn't have given her to you in the first place!"

"There is no need for you to give her up. She is mine to begin with!" Lu Bei Chen retorted coldly.

"But you don't want her anymore!" Yan Ye Ting roared in anger. His heart was filled with grievance for Yu Qi.

The light in Lu Bei Chen's eyes dimmed. His throat tightened. After a moment of silence, he muttered, ..."She's the one who doesn't want me anymore."

"What?" Yan Ye Ting's eyes were filled with surprise.

She didn't want him anymore?

Lu Bei Chen did not say anything.

Yan Ye Ting came back to his senses and sneered. "It's normal for someone like you who is full of evil intentions to not want you."

Lu Bei Chen looked down at him disdainfully and said coldly, "It's not up to her to choose whether she wants me or not."

His words implied that he wanted Yan Ye Ting to give up. He would not give up on Qi Qi.

Yan Ye heard his voice and sneered. "If you can stop me, why don't you stop Jiang Ting? As far as I know, he treats Qi Qi very well. He has been in the hospital for the past two days. Aren't you afraid..."

"He doesn't have that chance!" Lu Bei Chen interrupted him decisively.

However, his hands were clenched tightly behind his back.

No, Septimus would not fall in love with someone else!

Yan Ye Ting noticed the struggle and pain in his eyes and couldn't help but ask, "What exactly happened between you and Septimus?"

From the looks of it, he did not want to give up on Septimus, so why did he agree to break up?

Lu Bei Chen turned his back to him. He faced the window and said in a deep voice, "I did something wrong... I know that breaking up is not what she really wants, but I'm still afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Yan Ye asked subconsciously.

"I'm afraid that she really hates me."

As he spoke, Yan Ye Ting happened to walk up to him. His heart skipped a beat.

Because he saw the pain in the depths of his eyes that made him feel as if he had fallen into the deepest and coldest abyss, unable to extricate himself from it.

Yu Qi's fever had subsided, and his sore throat was much better now. The doctor approved her discharge from the hospital, but he prescribed a lot of medicine for her to take on time when she returned home.

Jiang Li Feng asked the driver to go and get the medicine, then sent Yu Qi back.

Jiang Li Feng only sent her downstairs and said that she had something else to do, so Yu Qi didn't even have the chance to ask for the medical fees that he had paid in advance.

Yu Qi lowered his head and turned around to enter the house. He did not notice the black shadow behind the tree not too far away. He stood there for a long time.

Yu Qi laid on the bed, holding big white and sighing nonstop. He wanted to spit out the turbid air in his chest, but it was useless.

She touched her phone with her fingers. There was still 20% of the battery left. She did not log into the chat software, but opened her own comments section.

She had been sick for the past two days. She didn't even take a leave of absence. She rushed him to update and scold him.

Some said that the author had disappeared, some said that the author had been in a car accident, and some said that she was going to dig up her ancestor's grave if she didn't update it any more.

Normally, Yu Qi's combat strength would have soared to a hundred points, and he would have fought with them, but right now, he was not in the mood to do so.

He did not have the desire to speak. It was as if he could not be interested in anything for a moment.

Suddenly, a message came from the chat app. The editor was looking for her.

He did not take a day off from work for two days. The editor was as angry as the readers.

Baby Bean: Yu Qi, if you still don't appear, I'll cancel all the recommendations I gave you!

Yu Qi thought about it for a moment, opened the dialog box, and typed in a sentence.

If you are ugly, you have to read more: Sorry, I suddenly fell sick and didn't have the time to apply for a leave of absence.

Baby Bean: You're sick? Why don't you rest and take care of yourself? Are you all right now?

If you were ugly, you should read more books: Fortunately, my fever has subsided. I came back from the hospital.

Baby Bean: That's good. Hurry up and write ten thousand words to calm down.

If you're ugly, you should read more books: ..."

Sure enough, all editors were f * cking Huang Shiren's Zhou Pi!

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