Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

The cold and handsome face turned pale in an instant.

He only felt his chest, as if someone had stabbed him, it was terribly cold.

Okay, very good, I finally understand. It turns out that I am inferior to anyone else in your heart. Just treat me as a bitch. Congratulations. Your life will be quiet from now on, and I will never appear in front of you again.

Chu Qing only felt soreness in her heart, which surged up sharply, swallowing her whole in an instant.

There was a tense and oppressive atmosphere in the air, and Chu Qing stared at Leng Kuang closely, feeling as if his heart had been scalded by boiling soup, and he was in constant pain.

She moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something.

But Leng Kuang had already turned around and left, so indifferent and ruthless, without looking back, Chu Qing took a step for a moment, she chased out, but just then Leng Kuang closed the door.

Chu Qing paused and did not move forward.

Leng Kuang left, Chu Qing stayed quietly in the room for a while, as if expecting something, but after half an hour, she did not expect anything.

As if suddenly awakened from a dream, Chu Qing felt that she was too selfish.

Thinking that Mother Hua was still in the hospital, Chu Qing stopped standing, took her bag and hurried away, took a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she got into the taxi, Leng Kuang's car stopped at the place where she got into the car.

However, they have missed it.

For lovers who love each other, quarrels are always inevitable, and cold wars are always inevitable.

When they quarreled, they might strangle each other to death in anger, wishing to swallow each other up and make everything clear.

But no matter how angry or hated, everything is because of love.

Love is always invincible.

After a brief moment of anger, love will take over again, it's just a matter of who steps down that step first.

In the taxi, Chu Qing called Hua Miaomiao again, and this time Hua Miaomiao got through.

He worked on the design draft all night last night, and he didn't sleep until dawn, and the phone was turned off.

Hearing what Chu Qing said about the news, Hua Miaomiao didn't care at all. Others would never understand his heart, because everyone had already identified him as Ji.

For him, it is not a problem whether others say that he is a base or not, only Chu Qing's opinion of him is the most true.

Some words were not explained clearly, but he knew that Chu Qing had already understood.

However, when he heard Chu Qing say that Hua's mother was in a hurry when she entered the hospital, he knew his mother too well. She had always doubted her sexual orientation, and she was a little mentally prepared at first, for fear that he would suddenly admit it that day.

If it was before, he didn't tell her that he was going to get married, and he was still with Chu Qing, then even if one day, she definitely believed that he was Ji, then she wouldn't be so serious that she would go to the hospital.

At this moment, she was in joy, standing on the top of the cloud of joy, but she suddenly determined that he was Ji.

Isn't this the same as holding her up high and then dropping her hard.

No longer chatting, and unable to calm down, Hua Miaomiao hurried to the hospital after hanging up the phone.

When Chu Qing and Hua Miaomiao arrived at the hospital, Mother Hua had already woken up, and when she saw these two, she immediately burst into tears.

She was not to Chu Qing and Hua Miaomiao, but to Chu's father and Chu's mother: Why is my life so miserable? I just want to hug a grandson, but why is it so difficult?