She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 1172 - 1235: You Don’t Need to Hint



Chapter 1172: Chapter 1235: You Don’t Need to Hint



Qin Yue opened the car door and got out. As soon as he looked up, he saw President Qin Yue, dressed impeccably, standing by the roadside waiting for him. From his posture, it was clear he had been waiting for a while, and from his facial expression, it was clear he had definitely heard what was just said.


"An’an, I’ll take you to the classroom." Saying this, he walked around to the passenger seat and suddenly reached out to carry the person down from the car, half embracing them as they left, under the shocked gazes of Feng Xiaoli and Chen Huaying.


"I just love how domineering that is," Feng Xiaoli said, holding her face in admiration.


"Look over there!" Chen Huaying made a provocative gesture towards Qin Xue.


Qin Xue shook her head helplessly; she seemed somewhat unwelcome.


"Be careful, my dad says she’s not someone to be trifled with."


"What are you afraid of?" Chen Huaying said dismissively.


"Never mind! Less trouble is better than more. Come with me!" Feng Xiaoli, who seemed a bit unreliable, was actually smarter than anyone at critical moments.


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The small teahouse near the Provincial Rescue Center had been closed for guests for several days now. Li Xia’s original goal was to get close to Su Yun, and now that her goal was achieved, whether the teahouse was open or not no longer mattered.


Some old customers came eagerly, only to leave disappointed. Although the front door of the teahouse was closed, there were always people sneaking in and out of the back door.


Su Yun had been hiding here for the past few days.


Su Jiang was looking for her, Su Hai was looking for her, many people were looking for her. But they never would have thought that she was hiding here. Su Yun felt a bit smug; these days she relied on One Weekly and newspapers and magazines to get news from the outside world.


When she saw in the union news that President Meng Xingzhi was getting a divorce, she couldn’t help but stand up and head for the door.


"Where are you going?" Li Xia asked coldly, standing at the doorway.


"I’m going to find someone to reason with." Su Yun was upset. Even if they were getting a divorce, why so quickly?


"Don’t go. If you go, you’ll just make yourself a laughing stock."


"Even you are mocking me?" Su Yun turned around and asked unhappily.


Li Xia shook her head, "No, I just don’t want you to get hurt. Once a man changes his heart, there’s no pulling him back. If you go, you’ll only hurt yourself. I don’t want to see you get hurt."


"Exactly." Sinong chimed in, "We’ve even closed the shop to prevent you from being found, how can you not see how we’re looking out for you?"


"I’m just too angry." With nowhere else to go, Su Yun was slowly tempering her anger. In the past, she would never have backed down.


"I think that President Meng divorcing you must mean there’s someone else. That’s what happened with my man too; once there was someone else, he didn’t hesitate to leave me."


"That’s right, men are the most unreliable."


Their words reminded Su Yun. Yes! Why hadn’t she thought of it? Xingzhi had always been good to her; their marital relationship was harmonious and deeply affectionate. Since Yang Wenying told Meng Xingzhi about having an illegitimate daughter while she was a young intellectual, their relationship had gotten worse and worse.


In the end, Meng Xingzhi ruthlessly abandoned her.


Intense hatred flashed in Su Yun’s eyes, "It must be that bitch Yang Wenying, it’s definitely her."


"Who’s Yang Wenying?" Li Xia asked with interest.


"She’s from the General Union Dance Troupe." Su Yun said bitterly, "She has never gotten along with me, jealous that I’m better off than she is, with a higher status, and she looks down on me."


"She could possibly be..." Li Xia’s tone was drawn out, with an implied suggestion.


"You don’t need to imply," Su Yun said directly.



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