9

"Qingqing, look, I have already drawn a line between me and Su Li." Xiao Han handed the phone to me as if to take credit. I sighed and continued the topic just now: "Xiao Han, don't you understand? It's not that I can't forgive you, I just don't love you anymore. My love has been consumed by you, and it can no longer take root and sprout. Passionate love is like fireworks, which are gorgeous when they bloom, but completely annihilated after they are scattered."

Xiao Han's body shook, staggered for several steps, and his face was full of sorrow. After a long time, so long that the wind picked up and it was cool, he turned around and left with a hunched back. From that day on, Xiao Han returned to China. Su Li quarreled with him, and he refused to give in. After the incident fermented on the Internet, it became very ugly, and even Su Li was exposed online. Countless people who had had intersections with Su Li jumped out to disclose what she had done in the past, including how she hurt me.

My parents rarely called me to apologize and wanted to make up for me. I just smiled and told them: "I am past the age of needing love from my father and mother." In anger and regret, they finally sued Su Li's biological mother. After her biological mother was hospitalized, Su Li completely lost all her support. I didn't pay much attention to their news but devoted myself to work. In the end, I won the favor of my boss and stayed abroad to develop, while Candi returned to China. One of us was in charge of the domestic market and the other was in charge of the foreign market, and we cooperated very well.