Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

And the words he said lightly -

"Talk to me about love, Qiao Zhichu, you are not worthy."

She stood there and watched him enter the elevator and disappear from her sight.

She didn't know whether this step was right or wrong.

But you must never take the ordinary path.

Playing hard to get, being ambiguous, worrying about gains and losses... Will these tactics be useful to Song Weiyi?

Qiao Zhichu withdrew her gaze. No matter what, she had already done it.

If, if Song Weiyi comes back to find her, then she will be halfway won.

If he seemed to have forgotten her existence...

O man!

Soon, the news of Qiao Zhichu's resignation once again spread throughout the Si Group.

Her appearance is like a mystery, lurking in the hearts of all Si’s employees.

It was like a gust of wind, blowing gently and then gently drifting away.

Qiao Zhichu returned to the school dormitory.

She sat cross-legged on the bed in a daze, and the scene that flashed through her mind was the romantic scene of last night.

She felt so clearly and directly how Song Weiyi possessed her.

He did it.

She really could not forget; those caresses were like a curse, engraved on her dirty body.

She wanted to cry, but Qiao Zhichu blinked and held back her tears.

The door creaked open, and her roommate Chen Yuanyuan walked in. Seeing her, she rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Again, abandoned by your sponsor?"

Qiao Zhichu rolled her eyes at her and said, "You don't want the data files in your computer anymore?"

"You!" Chen Yuanyuan felt hurt. "I knew it was you! And you're still pretending to be innocent!"

"But who would believe you?" Qiao Zhichu chuckled, "Besides, you didn't record what I just said."

"Qiao Zhichu, you are so shameless!"

"Watch your mouth," she said as she got out of bed and put on her shoes while plugging in her headphones. "You're about to graduate, don't make things difficult for yourself."

Chen Yuanyuan looked at her leaving back and gritted her teeth.

The headphones are playing songs by the queen of the Chinese pop music scene, with an ethereal and clear voice that no one can imitate or surpass.

Qiao Zhichu took the bus and arrived at the terminal——

cemetery.

She comes here several times every year.

On their death anniversaries, birthdays, Qingming Festival, or when she simply missed them, she would come and sit with them.

Mr. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao were buried together. On the tombstone, the two people in the black and white photo showed their eternal love.

Next to it is Qiao Yiyi's tomb.

Qiao Zhichu carefully cleaned both tombstones, removed the weeds, and placed the freshest yellow chrysanthemums and carnations on them.

"Dad, Mom," she whispered to herself, "I'm here to see you."

After a pause, she looked at Qiao Yiyi's grave again: "Sister, I will definitely find that beast. Please wait for me, it will be soon."

"I'm so tired, and I miss you guys so much. Last night, I had that nightmare again that I've had countless times."

"There were many times when I wanted to come over and accompany you, but I suppressed the urge."

"When I finish everything, we'll meet on the road to the underworld."

"Your spirits in heaven, please bless me, let everything go smoothly, and end this as soon as possible..."

Qiao Zhichu's lips trembled slightly: "Trap game."

It was not yet summer and the weather was still a little chilly. The cemetery was on a mountain, so Qiao Zhichu felt the chill after blowing in the wind for a while.

After standing quietly for a long time, she moved slightly and left.