And she couldn't find any reason to blame others.

In the end, it was he who didn't love her, so she couldn't grasp his heart.

The heartache was terrible, and after walking a few steps, Qin Jiaran couldn't hold it anymore and squatted down.

Her face was pale, her teeth clenched, and she tried to hold back, but tears still slipped from her eyes.

Everyone has their own happiness, and no one has been immersed in pain.

She is the only one who has gone astray from the beginning, and until now, she has not been able to get relief.

What should she do?

What else could she do?

She was still unwilling and didn't want to leave Fu Lingfeng like this.

That man is her inner demon, and she can't give up in this life.

After a long time, he felt a tingling pain in his palm, Qin Jiaran let go of his clenched fingers, and saw that the red blood in his palm was dazzling.

It turned out that she had lost control to this point.

The color of this blood was as delicate as the rose in Gu Nanqiao's arms.

The only difference is that a person is happy and a person is miserable.

Qin Jiaran suppressed her emotions for a long time, and her eyes gradually burst into an astonishing bloodshot, things had not yet reached a dead end, she was unwilling.

With so many mistakes, she has no way to turn back, no matter what, she must marry Fu Lingfeng.

……

On the table, the exquisite dishes are full, and there are many alcoholic beverages around it.

Huo Jingting drank a lot of wine, and when someone came over to toast, he didn't refuse, and drank it all.

He was happy today, and he was also happy to give face to others, Gu Nanqiao saw that he had drunk a lot, and persuaded him appropriately.

But it was only verbal advice, he was interested, how could he really listen to it, and his mouth was good, but he still drank a lot.

Xu Yixuan booked a large private room, and only set up one table, and there was no distinction between men and women.

Fu Lingfeng sat in another position, and he kept drinking, as if venting.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness that gradually came up, he occasionally glanced at Gu Nanqiao secretly, but before he could take a closer look, he was noticed by Huo Jingting.

His gaze has always been as sharp as a blade, especially when facing Fu Lingfeng, even if he is drunk, but when he looks at Fu Lingfeng, he still exudes a sense of anger.

The demeanor of the calf guard is like a fierce wolf, which may attack at any time.

Fu Lingfeng felt uncomfortable in his heart, and drank even more fiercely, so he finally didn't use the wine glass directly, picked up the wine bottle and blew it to his mouth.

Seeing this, the classmate sitting next to him couldn't help but persuade, "Ling Feng, you drink less, you've already drunk a lot." ”

"It's okay, I'm not drunk yet." Fu Lingfeng waved away his hand that wanted to snatch his wine bottle, and took another big sip with his head up.

But because he was a little anxious to drink, he choked and coughed uncomfortably.

Qin Jiaran didn't feel good in his heart, and he also poured himself a glass of wine and prepared to drink it.

The man she brought sat next to her, and seeing this, he couldn't help but reach out and snatch her wine glass, and stopped, "Aren't you gastritis, it's better to drink less." ”

Qin Jiaran pursed her lips, and finally, she put down the wine glass in her hand.

The man poured her a glass of juice and said softly, "Drink some juice, this doesn't hurt your stomach." ”

She nodded, and whispered a "hmm".

Gu Nanqiao caught a glimpse of the interaction between the two, and suddenly asked, "Qin Jiaran, is this your boyfriend?" ”

When Qin Jiaran heard this, he drank juice. ()

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