Chapter 117

Su Xiaomi would have fallen down the stairs if he didn't hold the handrail.

The weakness of her legs made her look tired and vulnerable.

Su Guangzu is also a wise person. He has long guessed that she would react like this, but now she is with Ou mingjue. Ou mingjue is much richer than Shen Jibei, so he naturally wants to hold ou mingjue.

"Don't be too sad. From the time he got engaged, you should know that this man belongs to someone else sooner or later." Su Guangzu comforted her and patted her on the shoulder.

However, this kind of words in Su Xiaomi's hearing, is the most hurtful.

She knew that she could not shed tears, at least not in front of him, so even if she was full of sorrow, she would never show it.

After restraining her emotion, she raised her eyes and gave him a cool smile. "Dad, you don't have to worry. I'm with Ou mingjue now. How can I miss him?"

In fact, it is not that she does not want to forget, but that she has always forgotten.

Now that she has said that, it's the best for Su Guangzu. When he smiles at the corner of his mouth, the wrinkles on his face are all piled together. "If you can think that way, dad is also relieved for you."

Su Xiaomi is puzzled by his intimacy. She doesn't know how good a person's acting skills are to treat a stranger as her own daughter.

What a cruel person that should be.

"That's right." Su Xiaomi stepped back and stuck it on the handrail of the stairs. The bronze handrail was rough and rubbed her waist.

Her voice was obviously to separate them. "You told me that Su ziyue left me a gift. I think it's a lie."

It's just to support ouming's decision to tell her that Shen Jibei's wedding is coming.

Who knows this time she guessed wrong, Su Guangzu is not lying, "ziyue did say that before going abroad, if you don't believe it, you can go up and have a look now."

After that, he took out the key from his trousers pocket, handed it to her and pointed upstairs.

Su Xiaomi hesitated for a moment, but finally she took the key and said softly, "thank you. You help me tell ou mingjue that I'll come downstairs later for dinner."

"No problem." Su Guangzu also has no intention to accompany more, patted her on the shoulder, turned downstairs.

Having no time to guess his father's idea, Su Xiaomi clenched the key in his hand and quickly went upstairs.

Her heart fell into mud, but she had to pretend to be calm.

Reality makes her so tired.

Su ziyue's bedroom is in the first room in the corridor on the left. When Su Xiaomi arrived on the second floor, Aunt Chen had already gone downstairs, and the door of the study was closed, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

At this time, she could not guess Su ziyue's idea and what the so-called gift was, but out of curiosity, she chose to try.

Put the cross key into the keyhole of Su ziyue's bedroom door. Su Xiaomi tries to twist the key, and the sound of opening the door immediately rings, "click --"

The door opened.

Just as nervous as when she first entered the study, Su Xiaomi took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She pushed the door open and walked in quickly.

Although Su ziyue has been away for some time, her room is still clean and tidy. It can be seen that people often come to clean it. Compared with her room, it is quite different.

It's true that the treatment of a daughter is different.

Su Xiaomi is full of sarcasm, raises the corner of the mouth to sneer at the same time, sits down beside the bed.

The so-called gift is placed on the pillow at the head of the bed. The bright blue ribbon is very conspicuous, and a card is pressed under the bow.

Su Xiaomi took out the ribbon and picked up the card with a few words on it. The font was crooked and inappropriate.

"This is the photo of Shen Jibei that I have taken secretly for so many years. Only when I go out with you can I have the chance to do this. So you all appeared on camera. I hated it at that time. You won't understand."

Su Xiaomi, holding a corner of the paper, imitates Su ziyue's tone and reads out those words. Her voice is clear, and she can't help but feel sad. "You should know about Shen Jibei's marriage to his foreign fiancee. I think you've given up."

"Now I'm going to give up. I'll give you the picture. I hope you'll be sad to see it."

Su ziyue refused to let her go before she went abroad. The so-called gift was just to make her suffer.

She won.

Su Xiaomi is caressing the faint font on the card. She guesses that Su ziyue must be weeping and gnashing her teeth when she writes these words.

She didn't feel guilty for her. What really made her sad was the words about Shen Jibei mentioned by Su ziyue in the card.

At that time, she and Shen Jibei were still infatuated with each other, and their spare time was filled with each other. Now that they are separated, everything in the past turns into a flame, burning up his memories and the past.

Now think of it, full of regret.

Su Xiaomi's eyes are red, but she doesn't dare to cry. She is afraid of Su ziyue, a scheming girl. Who knows if she is crying here, Su ziyue will smile at her through the camera in the room.

Even if heartache, she must not let Su ziyue see a joke.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaomi quickly crumples the card into a ball and throws it into the paper basket. Holding the gift box without bow decoration, she gets up and leaves Su ziyue's room with great strides.

The whole villa, can accommodate her, only her room.

Taking advantage of no one walking in the corridor, Su Xiaomi flurried back to the room. Because she was too helpless, she didn't even close the door, just covered it up, leaving a gap flashing.

At this time is noon, the sun is just right, Su Xiaomi standing in front of the dresser, red eyes, pale face, and slightly trembling lips, will expose her mood, she has no place to hide.

Looking melancholy and looking at herself in the mirror, Su Xiaomi kept swallowing and blinking. She reminded herself, "everything is over."

So, she has been able to bear the past.

It's like grasping at the straw. With this belief, Su Xiaomi opens the bright blue gift box Su ziyue gave her. It's full of photos and almost fills the box.

She wanted to find a chair to sit down and look at it slowly, but she didn't want to look around with her hands, and all of them were empty.

In desperation, Su Xiaomi simply sat on the ground and spread the photos on the floor.

As Su ziyue said, almost every picture was taken when she was traveling with Shen Jibei. At that time, she was still wondering that Su ziyue didn't go to the celebrity party to join them.

Now I think about it, it turns out that Su ziyue likes Shen Jibei, but she has never been noticed.

In each photo, Shen Jibei's eyes are fixed on Su Xiaomi beside him. Even if the other person is not looking at him, he also looks sideways.

There was a light in the dark pupil, just like the tiny sunlight sprinkled on him.

Su ziyue envies her as much as she envies her.

Occasionally, there are two or three photos of the three of them. Shen Jibei looks at Su Xiaomi tenderly. They are very close to each other and look very sweet.

But in today's view, it is full of sorrow.

Su Xiaomi covers her mouth and reluctantly refuses to let herself sob. Tears fall into her eyes, through her fingers, and let sadness soak everything.

"Why have I never found out before? You used to love me so much. "

Shen Jibei used to love her so much, how could he suddenly leave everything behind?

Su Xiaomi first tasted the feeling of heartache to be unable to breathe. She grabbed the photo and her eyes were blurred by tears. At the moment, her beating heart was stinging, which made her feel uncomfortable.

After looking through all the photos Su ziyue gave her, Su Xiaomi took out the photos she had put in the drawer of the dresser. She thought that in order to preserve these memories, she was still looking for big boxes with fresh styles everywhere, and joked with Shen Jibei, "I will fill this box one day."

Unfortunately, it's impossible.

Su Xiaomi thinks that the photos taken by Su ziyue are from the perspective of a third party, so she can get Shen Jibei's look. However, when she sees the photos taken by herself and him, she has no further argument.

No matter which one, Shen Jibei seems to be in high spirits, with twinkling eyes. His character is as gentle as jade, but he likes her with passion.

And she has never found out, thought he loved him more deeply, now want to come, stupid people is her.

In fact, they are all the same. They love each other equally.

But now it's all broken dreams.

……

At the same time, ouming, who had been waiting in the restaurant downstairs, finally couldn't sit still and simply stood up.

His tall figure blocked the light of the floor lamp, and the food on the table in front of him was eclipsed by the shadow.

At this time, Su Guangzu was already enjoying himself. When he heard the news, he raised his head and asked, "what's the matter with Mr. Ou? Don't you like the food? "

In fact, ouming never took a bite.

"Su Xiaomi has been upstairs for so long and hasn't come down yet. I'd better go upstairs and have a look at the situation." Ou mingjue responded without expression, with a worried frown.

As he walked too fast, the bench behind him was knocked down, making a dull noise on the carpet.

Su Guangzu snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't think much of his anxious attitude.

At this time, ou mingjue just walked to the door. When he heard the news, he immediately stopped, turned his head and gave Su Guangzu a cold look. His eyes were as sharp as a cold sword. "No matter now or not, I feel sad for her when I think that she once had such a shameless father as you."

As soon as the words came to an end, Ou Ming decided to turn his head. His servant stood beside him and opened the door for him. He left without looking back. His aura was as powerful as a king.

As soon as Ou Ming decides to go upstairs, he immediately goes to Su Xiaomi's room. Before he comes here, he has already turned over the structural drawing of Su's mansion.

As soon as he got close to the door, he held the door handle. Before he pushed the door open, he heard Su Xiaomi's weeping.

Is she crying?

Ou Ming decided to twist his eyebrows and push the door open. The door hit the wall and made a dull noise. Su Xiaomi in the room raised her head subconsciously when she heard the movement.

They look up.

Su Xiaomi's heart keeps sinking.