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Chapter 463 Silent Love ([-])

The Jiaojiao's voice lacked the sharp edges and defensiveness that he usually used to, which made Fu Huaisheng on the other end of the phone full of anxiety just now.

"I'll go right now!"

Fu Huaisheng's voice was calm and powerful, and in Huangjiao's ears, she should be pleased and satisfied, but there was something indescribable, which made her not completely happy.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Huang Jiao hung up the phone and didn't turn to look at the person next to him who helped her carry the suitcase. He didn't even bother to turn his face. He shouldn't be here. He has a family and a house and has responsibilities. He doesn't understand ?She hates that kind of irresponsible man the most, doesn't he know?
She didn't believe that Nie Qinghong would call her to meet her before, but now that he came, she had to have doubts. She liked Nie Qinghong, but when liking became impossible, she would rather bear it alone. To deviate, and don't give back after knowing that he is married.

What is the difference between her like that and the mistress who seduces other people's husbands?Thinking of this word, Huangjiao felt an unknown pain in her heart. She didn't want a woman to walk the path her mother had walked, and she didn't want every marriage to be entangled in the wounds of betrayal.

Of course, she didn't want to be the instigator of this tragedy. She thought that Nie Qinghong had understood this when she turned around and left, but obviously she was wrong. When he still had marriage and responsibilities, he asked her to meet. Caring for her, Nie Qinghong like this will only make her hate him!
She would rather he be cold to her, she would rather they meet each other on a narrow road and never know each other!

In fact, Nie Qinghong did this before, and she was very pleased, but why did he suddenly come out to care about her and take care of her?
If he can pretend that he has never been to the life-and-death journey in the Malay jungle, why can't he persist now?

"Nie Qinghong, go back, don't take my liking you too seriously, Miss Su is waiting for you, if you hurt a woman's heart because of me, I will never look down on such a man for the rest of my life, I will only despise him~ Nie Qinghong?"

Even though Huang Jiao has acted in dramas for so many years, but when she really wanted to speak harshly, she realized that there was a thorn in her chest. To veto one's own beliefs and persistence, and to make others happy, sometimes open-mindedness and rationality are needed When Huang Jiao said that, it was still a little difficult.

But when she spoke for a long time without getting any response, she turned her face away, and there was Nie Qinghong standing beside her just now, where is his shadow?
How could someone come and go without making a sound, moving freely in her world?

With a startled but indescribable emotion, seeing only his own figure forming a long shadow in the square, he suddenly felt like his fist had hit the cotton, and Nie Qinghong disappeared like air ? !

Huang Jiao sat in a daze in a corner of the square, forgetting the pain in her feet, but she felt a faint indescribable loss. She thought he would explain something to herself, but he didn't say anything.

Just because he didn't say anything, she felt rather incompetent, and felt that she had made a mistake in her judgment.

Huang Jiao's face was blank, like a Lu Chi who couldn't find her way, the pain in her ankle hit faintly, so she couldn't help but return the small lace-up shoes with small openings.

A tall figure, from far to near, with vigorous steps, casts a long shadow.

"Put this on!"

He couldn't even hear the heavy breathing he should have when he came and went. Obviously, after a long period of exercise, he didn't think it would be hard work to walk to the night market that was about to close over there!
The soft and cheap pink rabbit-head cotton slippers, under the soft light of the street lamp, are showing a lovely kawaii smile, what kind of scenery is it like to be carried by a cold and tall man like Nie Qinghong?
The throbbing heart should have a little satisfaction and joy at this moment, but because of the clarity of reason, the joy was crushed into inexplicable pain and loss.

Nie Qinghong, does he know what he did, is he unconscious or confused?Or has his sanity been shelled out?
"Nie Qinghong, I don't need it!"

Jiao Jiao's voice echoed clearly in the air, her eyes were clear and bright, she knew clearly whether she wanted it or not, the strong stubbornness and repulsion in her eyes was so obvious that even the night couldn't hide it.

Yes, her rejection, just like her liking, comes strong and goes tragically. Nie Qinghong is destined to leave silently when he is not qualified to have her.

The tall figure turned around and left without a word of superfluous explanation. Huang Jiao clenched her fist with one hand. From initial indifference to gradual loneliness, Nie Qinghong's expression just now was strange, as if he was hesitant to speak, but what did he say? Neither said.

"Xiaojiao, why did you hurt your foot again?"

Fu Huaisheng's voice sounded, and Huang Jiao was still a little uncomfortable with this title. At first glance, he looked concerned, his eyebrows frowned, and his questioning tone was more sincere than Nie Qinghong's. If Huang Jiao hadn't refused, Fu Huaisheng would be worse He carried her into the car.

"My mother, except for being a little harsh on the details of life, is not difficult to get along with!"

In the car, Huang Jiao didn't listen to Fu Huaisheng's words. In fact, Mrs. Fu couldn't hurt her at all, but there was no one who made her willing to endure the vanity and boredom of a wealthy family.

Heart, inexplicably left in the corner of the city square, she didn't wear the pair of slippers, let alone took them, maybe if she wanted to refuse, she had to be more straightforward, otherwise she would procrastinate every time, it was too unlike her.

Not long after Fu Huaisheng's car drove away, Wu Qiang quickly made a corner in the jeep and rushed over.

Nie Qinghong, who was carrying a pair of slippers with a transparent plastic bag that hadn't been removed, was obviously weird in Wu Qiang's eyes.

"Captain, you didn't make it clear to Miss Qiao that you didn't call her?"

Nie Qinghong frowned, glanced at Wu Qiang who was three minutes more anxious than him, and said lightly:
"What's the use of being clear?"

Wu Qiang was slightly taken aback by Nie Qinghong's counter-question, but based on his understanding of Qiao Huangjiao, could he just wait for the captain to divorce and marry her?This time, Wu Qiang finally understood what the captain said. Divorce is not for marrying someone, but for relieving himself of his responsibilities and ending a mistake that should not continue.

As for Qiao Huangjiao, such a hearty and straightforward woman, how can she accept the post-divorce captain without any obstacles?
(End of this chapter)