Chapter 730 Overheard Conversation (30)

In her mind, except for the words "Is it my father?", there were no other thoughts. Even Su Zhinian and Su's mother downstairs continued to say something, but she didn't listen. Went in.

She came here today just to know the secret he kept deep in his heart.

When she was at home, she had imagined many possibilities, and even thought about whether Su Zhinian had any terminal illness. At that time, she was still thinking that if he really had some incurable disease, she would I am also willing to accompany him on this journey...

But what about now?

None of the thousand or ten thousand possibilities she imagined came true.

The real truth is that she and Su Zhinian are half-brothers and sisters...

Brothers and sisters... Oh my God... She had slept with her brother... Song Qingchun's eyesight went dark, and he almost fell to the ground.

No wonder when she took care of him when he was drunk, he left her a box of contraceptive pills after an encounter with him...

No wonder a while ago, in the hospital, she couldn't restrain her impulse and took the initiative to kiss him and seduce him, but he resisted so obviously. He even said "youth, no" and "youth, no" many times... ...But she was stubborn and relied on his body to hook him clumsily and fiercely, causing him to lose control with him in the end...

Until this moment, she knew that the only time between him and her, the one night when he was awake, was not a mark of beauty, but a symbol of sin and shame.

Song Qingchun shook her head desperately, wanting to throw away these thoughts, wanting to tell herself that this was just a nightmare, but the last thing she could do was shake her body and stagger back two steps. , and fell to the ground as if he could no longer hold on.

She...she actually fell in love with her brother...and did such things with her brother...

Tears fell down Song Qingchun's cheeks one after another, and soon soaked her cheeks.

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Su Zhinian sent Su's mother away and stood in the courtyard for a long time before turning around and going back to the house.

He glanced at the suitcase he had placed in the corner.

This was the box he carried when he left Beijing. Others left the airport, but the luggage was airlifted to France. Finally, the airline contacted him and mailed it back for him.

He originally thought about opening the suitcase, but now it seems that there is no need.

Because he promised his mother to leave Beijing as quickly as possible.

Su Zhinian turned his head and glanced at the sunset outside the window. He was in a daze for a while, then took out his mobile phone and made a call to the airline.

"Hello, hello... Please help me check the latest flight to France... the flight next Wednesday... Yes, Air China, first class, okay, no problem... My name is Su Zhinian, The ID number is..."

Su Zhinian had just read the three digits of the ID number when he heard a subtle sob.

The words in his mouth suddenly stopped, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Hello, sir..." Before the airline's customer service finished speaking politely with some confusion, Su Zhinian heard the sobs again.

It's very light, very light, coming from the stairs...

Su Zhinian's heart thumped heavily and he subconsciously turned his head towards the stairs.