Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. Su Qianchen was stunned, looking at the golden Maybach that roared away in disbelief, his nose was sour, and his eyes were 'clouded' with a layer of mist......

He, really cares about the old man's coercion, right?

He's going to take care of things over there, right?

Su Qianchen, you, let's leave......

Leave and don't trouble him anymore......

Su Qianchen broke free from the shackles of the two 'girl' maids, held the silver 'colored' umbrella, and walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor of the seaside villa......

Find a suitcase large enough to fit this large silver umbrella and put the large umbrella inside......

With a fluke in my heart, I opened the wardrobe and really found many 'female' clothes, and flipped through them casually, and the sizes were all hers......

The tip of the nose is getting more and more sour......

He, without her knowledge, had made so many preparations for their future......

And she will only cowardly choose to run away and run away......

Shine......

I hope that after I leave, you will meet a better and more cherished woman......

With tears in his eyes, Su Qianchen picked out the clothes of the four seasons that he wanted to take away......

Picking and picking, I suddenly saw a lockbox in the closet......

She frowned, reached out curiously, and entered her birthday......

The lockbox was opened, and there was an envelope locked inside, and inside the envelope was an international gold card, as well as an attached silver card......

Looking at the introduction above, the amount of money in it is enough for her to use it for ten lifetimes......

Su Qianchen's tears poured out more and more, and an irrepressible throbbing frenzy swept over......

Drowning her in a sea of emotion......

Reaching out, he stroked the position of his lower abdomen and sighed......

For the sake of the child, she spinelessly accepted the two cards......

"Miss Su, dinner is ready, is Miss Su going to eat in the room or going to the restaurant......"

"Send it on......"

Su Qianchen hid the suitcase in the closet, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then opened the 'door'......

Soon, dinner was served......

Su Qianchen quickly closed the 'door', and didn't care about eating......

When you go to the attic balcony outside, you can see a whole sea of 'flowers'......

The dazzling array is full of thorny thorn 'flowers'......

Su Qianchen's heart froze fiercely, and his eyes trembled......

Thorn 'flower' - binds the poignant soul of the demon 'Yan', mocking the torture of fate......

Such a strong surname, full of grievances, but full of backbone 'flower' language, it doesn't seem like the West 'Gate' Yinyao will like......

Could it be that his mother liked it, as he occasionally mentioned it?

Looking at the incompatible posture between him and Ximen' Hong, I'm afraid, his mother is also a 'woman' with a story, right?

Su Qianchen took a deep breath, walked over, found a vacant lot, and sowed the seeds of Yimi's 'flower'......

Shine......

This will be the last memory between us......

Five years, five years later, this Yimi 'flower' will bloom the most beautiful moment, I hope you can see it, and I hope that when you see it, you can still remember that there was once a fool like me, who bloomed brilliantly in your life......

Farewell, my dear Yao......

Su Qianchen was digging the soil and scattering seeds, while crying desperately......

Uncontrollable tears rolled down in big drops, soaking the land sprinkled with the seeds of Yimi's 'flower'......

She found a small wooden board, deliberately wrote a few large characters - Qianchen's Yimi 'flower', and stood the small wooden sign in the open space next to the seeds......

The thin 'lips' gently 'kissed' the plank, and with tears in his eyes, he reluctantly got up......