Young Master Gong, your wife has been sealed as a queen

She suddenly sneered, mocking herself: "What can I do in the future, start a new life with peace of mind, I will meet new people, and then forget about Gong Chen."

She said it lightly, but in a position where Li Xiangbei could not see, her hands were tightly clutching the corner of her clothes.

Li Xiangbei suddenly hesitated to speak.

The last time he knew that his grandfather had gone to the palace's villa, he accidentally heard the real reason for their divorce when he went to look for his grandfather.

On this day, he was very entangled, wondering whether he should tell Su Miaomiao about this matter.

If she knew the truth, but at that time Gong Chen had already forgotten about her, what should the two of them do.

Gong Chen made all these arrangements, in order to be able to protect Su Miaomiao in the days when he forgot about her, and he directed all the public opinion turmoil to himself.

I just hope that in the last time, Su Miaomiao's future will go more smoothly.

After thinking for a long time, he finally didn't tell the truth.

Instead, she looked at Su Miaomiao with an unclear expression: "I also hope you can live happily."

Are you having a good time?
No one can say for sure about the rest of her life, but the few days she was with Gong Chen were really happy times for her, and it would be so happy to meet someone who treats her with satisfaction except for the snake girl.

She stretched, a look of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

The sun was shining brightly in the palace family's villa, and countless roses exuded a refreshing fragrance. Gong Chen rested his hands on the railing, looking indifferently at the distant clouds.

There are only ten minutes left in the last hour.

At some point, Mr. Wu suddenly appeared behind him.

Like him, he put his hands on the railing. It was very cold on the railing. Mr. Wu frowned: "Gong Chen, it's time to act."

What they originally thought was that the red line relationship between the two of them would be dissolved a day ago, but Gong Chen suddenly said that there was still something to be done, so they pushed the time to the present.

There is still an hour and ten minutes before the deadline, and there cannot be any changes.

He didn't say a word, and his figure was elongated by the afterglow of the setting sun, showing a touch of loneliness and despair that penetrated into the bone marrow.

His appearance is completely different from the resolute Gong Chen that old man Wu knew before.

But no matter what, there is no other choice now.

Li Xiangbei has been restless ever since he learned that his grandfather was going to Gong's villa this afternoon to break up the red line relationship between the two of them.

The heavy shackles made him breathless, and he really regarded Su Miaomiao as a friend.

But now this matter must be kept from Su Miaomiao.

He was walking back and forth on the balcony in boredom. Su Miaomiao was sitting in the living room, watching her on the balcony, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and shouted: "Hey, why are you in such a hurry?"

Because in her impression, Li Xiangbei is usually calm and meticulous, with a trace of unruly and free and easy.

But now he seems to be deliberately suppressing something in his heart.

Like, like myself.

He turned his head back in a daze, looked through the glass and looked at Su Miaomiao, he didn't speak, but there was an indistinct and incomprehensible emotion flowing in his eyes.

"Did you have something to say to me?" She wondered.

He took a deep breath and quickly shook his head: "No."

"Really or not, I always feel that you have something in your heart." She muttered suspiciously.

"Really not." He laughed dryly.

With a trace of helplessness and annoyance, Su Miaomiao must not let Su Miaomiao know about this matter.

He opened the glass door and sat directly beside him, asking, "Now that you have terminated the contract with Beizhan Group, where are you going next?"

"I don't know." She lowered her head and muttered to herself.

According to the past, she really likes the cultural atmosphere of Fengying Media, but now she suddenly doesn't want to go to Fengying Media.

"As an artist, you must sign with a suitable agency to have a brighter future." He persuaded earnestly: "Don't think about giving up the artist industry just because you and Gong Chen divorced."

"I never said that I would give up being an actor, I'm just at a loss now." She replied, looking out of the window with heavy eyes: "But now my mind is full of confusion."

"If you've made up your mind, remember to come to me. Although I don't have any resources, at least I can help you." He replied seriously.

"Do you think I'm very pitiful now?" She blinked and asked him.

A fairy-like character like Li Xiangbei has always been misty like the sea, but he never thought that he would go down to the mortal world to help her now.

He felt nervous and uneasy, quickly picked up the water on the table and took a sip of water, forced himself to calm down, and said in a low voice, "How could it be? It's not bad if you don't scratch others."

He just had a trace of guilt for Su Miaomiao in his heart. Although the two were friends, they had never met each other honestly. What's more, he knew such a big thing in his heart, but he deliberately concealed it from Su Miaomiao. .

He couldn't bear it in his heart, but he had no other choice, so he could only take one step at a time.

Su Miaomiao is a stubborn person. If she said that she helped her because she felt sorry for her, she would not accept her help.

"It's best for you to think like this. When I first posted on Weibo, they all thought that I could only get such good resources because of Gong Chen, but I also want them to see that I can do it alone. "

She spoke softly, with a hint of stubbornness and reluctance to admit defeat.

But now that she left Gong Chen, many things have changed. She can no longer be unreasonable as before. Now she can only rely on herself to grow into a really good actor step by step.

"Well, I trust you," he said.

The night was dark, but the palace villa was still bright and majestic.

The nanny Xiaohong carefully looked at the gentleman's room on the second floor, and was a little puzzled for a while.

As early as a few hours ago, Mr. asked her to erase everything about Mrs. in this villa.

And ask yourself, if the husband asks about the wife in the future, she has to say that she doesn't know anything.

Although such things seem a bit weird and mysterious, but Xiaohong Bijing has been here for so many years, and there are still some rumors about the situation in her husband's family.

The only thing she regretted was about Mrs.

Mr. and Mrs. loved each other so much before, but recently the two suddenly had to divorce to the point where it ended.

I don't know how my husband will live without his wife in the future. The traces of this room can be erased, but the feeling when the two of them are together can never be erased.