Chapter 401 Caring and I Coexist (1)

Su Zhinian's words were so cruel that she didn't even know how to respond to Cheng Qingcong.

Cheng Qingcong stared at Song Qingchun and fell silent again.

She clearly remembered every word of Su Zhinian's instructions to her on the phone that day. Now it was clearly on her lips, but she couldn't speak.

Cheng Qingcong secretly gritted her teeth several times, trying hard to keep the smile on her face always upright and friendly, and continued to speak to break the silence of the room: "Miss Song, when are you going to start packing your things? You need me Any help?"

Her voice was still the same as before, friendly and sweet, and she even took the initiative to offer help to her. She should be grateful, right? But she felt that her words were like sharp weapons, poking Song Qingchun into embarrassment and embarrassment.

If the words just now told her to move out immediately, then the words now are clearly expelling guests...

It turned out that as soon as the contract expired, he was so eager to drive him away...

She could have left in the early morning, but the reason why she stayed now was to see him, but at this time, Song Qingchun felt that there was no need to wait any longer, or that she had no reason to wait any longer.

In this world, no one is shameless, and she is no exception.

He could have called her to let her go, but instead he sent his secretary to inform him... Was he afraid that she would stay with him and not leave?

Why does this scene look like the money owner in the novel sent his henchmen to get rid of his tired mistress for him...

The color on Song Qingchun's face instantly faded away, and she felt her whole body trembling. She didn't even dare to look at Cheng Qingcong, for fear of seeing emotions similar to sympathy and apology in her eyes. She bit her lower lip hard and quickly placed the water glass in her hand on the table. Because of the excessive force, the water splashed out and sprinkled on the ground. She didn't even bother to wipe it with a paper towel, but hurriedly She stood up, said "I'm going to pack my things now", and then turned around and walked towards the stairs. She happened to step on the water on the ground, and when her soles slipped, she fell onto the sofa in embarrassment, her legs bumping. On the solid wood pillar of the sofa, she burst into tears from the pain. She heard Cheng Qingcong stand up behind her and asked her in a sweet and caring tone, "Miss Song, are you okay?" She did not answer. Trying hard not to shed tears, he stood up directly, endured the pain in his legs, ran upstairs in a hurry, and slammed the bedroom door.

Song Qingchun had no idea how she had packed her things. When she came to her senses, all the things had been stuffed into the suitcase haphazardly.

When he came to his house, he only brought one box of things. Unexpectedly, when he left, there were three boxes full.

When Song Qingchun dragged a box downstairs, she saw that Cheng Qingcong hadn't left yet. She ignored her, just lowered her head, walked past her, threw the box at the door of the house, and then went upstairs. The other two boxes were moved down in turn.

There were several pairs of her shoes in the shoe cabinet at the door. She found a bag and stuffed it in. In the end, there was no room in the bag, and the few remaining ones couldn't be stuffed in no matter how hard they were stuffed.