Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Leng Kuangjun's face turned white in a moment.

He only felt that he had been stabbed in the chest, terribly cold.

"Okay, very good, I understand it, so in your heart I'm actually inferior to anyone, just treat me as a scumbag. Congratulations, your life will be quiet in the future, and I will never appear in front of you again."

Chu Qing only felt sour and sour, and she suddenly surged up and swallowed her whole body in an instant.

There was a tight and depressed breath in the air, and Chu Qing stared closely at Leng Kuang, feeling that her heart was being burned by the boiling soup, and her pain continued to be hot.

She moved her lips, as if to say something.

But Leng Kuang had already turned and left, so indifferent and so merciless, without looking back, Chu Qing was moving for a moment, she chased it out, but only then did Leng Kuang have closed the door.

Chu Qing stopped and did not move forward.

Leng Kuang left, Chu Qing stayed quietly in the room for a while, as if expecting something, but after half an hour, she did not expect anything.

As if suddenly awakened from a dream, Chu Qing felt that she was too selfish.

Thinking that Hua's mother was still in the hospital, Chu Qing stopped standing, took her bag and hurriedly left, and hurried to the hospital in a taxi.

She didn't know that when she got in the taxi, the cold car stopped where she got in.

However, they have missed it.

Quarrels are always inevitable for lovers in love, and cold wars are always inevitable.

When they are arguing, they may be so angry that they will choke each other to death, wishing to swallow each other up and let everything go for nothing.

But no matter how angry and hate, everything is all because of love.

Love is always invincible.

After a brief anger, love will occupy everything again, just to see who will step down that step first.

Chu Qing was in the taxi and called Hua Miaomiao again. This time, Hua Miaomiao's phone was connected.

He rushed to design the draft all night last night, only went to bed at dawn, and the phone was turned off.

Hearing what Chu Qing said about the news, Hua Miaomiao didn't care, his heart would never be understood by others, because everyone had already identified him as the foundation.

For him, it is not a problem for others to say whether he is based or not, only Chu Qing's opinion of him is the most true.

Some words were not clear, but he knew that Chu Qing had understood it.

However, when he heard Chu Qing said that Hua's mother was anxious when she went to the hospital. He knew his mother too well. She had always doubted her sexual orientation. She was a little psychologically prepared for fear that he would suddenly admit it that day.

If it was before, he didn't tell her that he was going to get married, or to Chu Qing, then even if one day, she definitely determined that he was Ji, then she would not be so serious, and she would go to the hospital.

At this moment, she was happy, standing on the top of the joyful cloud, but suddenly and surely believed that he was Ji.

This is not the same as holding her up high, and then falling heavily.

No longer chatting, and unable to calm down, Hua Miaomiao hung up the phone and hurried to the hospital.

When Chu Qing and Hua Miaomiao arrived at the hospital, Hua's mother was already awake. When they saw the time of these two people, they immediately started crying.

She was not facing Chu Qing and Hua Miaomiao, but to Chu's father and Chu mother: "How can I be so bitter? I just want to hug a grandson, but it's so difficult."