Chapter 1492 Are We Really Over? (Three)
She kept her head down and didn't speak.
There are more and more obstacles between her and Ming Ancheng. No matter what he says or does, they can't be together anymore, right?
Uncle Ming's grandfather had single-handedly caused her grandmother's death, so the third brother and the third sister-in-law must also hate him to the bone.
In fact, they definitely don't want her to be with Uncle Ming very much. Although they have a good relationship with Uncle Ming, it's another thing for her to marry into their family, get along with their family, and call him grandpa.
They are so good to her!
"The child is four years old and has never had a father. A healthy family is very important for the child's growth." Ming Zhongsheng looked at Su Yue with cunning in his eyes.
He knew Su Yue's birth, knew Su Yue's growth environment, and being loved by her parents was probably what she longed for the most.
Sure enough, it hit Su Yue's pain for many years.
Yes, every child longs to be loved by his parents, and every child hopes to be surrounded by sunshine and live in a bright world.
She bit her lip, tears dripping down the back of her hand, "I never thought of being your great-grandson's stepmother."
With that, she got up and ran up the escalator.
She held on to the conveyor belt of the escalator with one hand, and wiped away her tears with the other. The tears flowed continuously like a fountain.
No matter how you wipe it, it won't dry.
There are so many obstacles between them, it will never be possible to be together.
Su Yue ran out, only to realize that she didn't have a dime on her body, so she asked her to wear slippers and walked on the road.
Like a lonely soul with nowhere to rest in this quiet night.
...
In a high-end bathing place in the capital city, several men were shirtless playing mahjong in the chess and card room after taking a bath.
The small space was filled with smoke, every man had a cigarette in his mouth, and behind him sat a beautiful woman in sexy clothes.
The scene is indescribably extravagant and chaotic.
"I'm stupid." The middle-aged man in his thirties was confused and smiled from ear to ear.
The other three players glanced at his cards, envious of his luck.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's mobile phone on the corner of the table rang. The woman behind him glanced at it, picked it up for him, answered it, and put it in his ear, "Hello."
The man gave a 'Hello' sound, the ash of the cigarette dangling from his mouth fell down and spilled on his hand.
What did the other party say, he narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, "Where is it?"
He pushed away the mahjong in front of him, got up, took his mobile phone, and walked outside while talking.
Regardless of the shouts of several other poker players.
"Lei Yong, where are you going?"
"Hold on tight, I'll be right there." Lei Yong walked to the door and ended the call. Then he returned to the room and smiled wretchedly at the others, "I'm going to try something new."
As he spoke, he picked up the clothes that were hanging on the back of the chair, threw them on his shoulders, and then turned and went out.
He ignored the ridicule of the poker players behind him.
...
Kyoto Fuli Hotel.
It was past two o'clock in the morning, and there was no sound in the resplendent lobby.
A middle-aged man in a black windbreaker entered the lobby, pulled down the brim of his hat, and hurriedly walked towards the elevator.
Enter the elevator, press the floor, and the elevator is extremely fast, and you will arrive at more than 30 floors in the blink of an eye.
The elevator door opened, he walked out, and a waiter greeted him with a smile, "Sir."
Walking up to the middle-aged man, he reached out and handed him a room card.
The middle-aged man took the room card and walked in one direction without stopping.