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Chapter 942: 632: Desolate Heart, Fleeting Words, Enduring Love (58)

    <strong>Chapter 942: Chapter 632: Deste Heart, Fleeting Words, Enduring Love (58)</strong>


    On the road, she felt a chill in her heart. Although she nowpletely trusts Chang Linsheng, Chu Qing is really difficult to deal with, and she’s afraid that she’ll suffer if she acts on impulse or something else.


    Thinking it over, she made a call to Nanxi.


    Nanxi now has a cell phone, but it’s not new; it’s an old phone of Lu Qingtian’s.


    The reason is that Lu Yinchu can’t be by her side all the time, and she also needs to asionally contact friends.


    Especially since she’s been very worried about the matter with Yang Su and Chang Linsheng recently.


    The call took a moment to connect, and Nanxi exined: I only dared to pick up in the room, in case the inws saw!


    Yang Su felt very touched. Although Lan Qiqi is now in K City, friends in H City are not without, but they each have their own lives and circles. When somethinges up, there are very few people left to ask, or who can be asked easily.


    Nanxi is one of them.


    Yang Su told Nanxi about her uing meeting with Chu Qing and asked for Nanxi’s opinion.<fnf212> Th? link to the orig?n of this information r?sts ?n Find_Novel(.</fnf212>


    Nanxi said, “For now, I can’t say much, but when you meetter, call me, and I’ll listen from this side. Remember to stay as calm as you can. You are now Chang Linsheng’s fiancée, the woman who will apany him for a lifetime. And Chu Qing is just an ex-wife, an unrted stranger now. Don’t be afraid, because if you fear, you lose!”


    Yang Su nodded.


    Nanxi said, “I’m about to go downstairs. My mother-inw made some tonic soup for me, and she won’t be at ease unless I finish it in front of my grandpa. I’ll be back upstairs in twenty minutes; call me then!”


    Yang Su said, “Okay!”


    After hanging up, Yang Su took a deep breath and looked at her watch. It was 8:40 in the morning. If there was no traffic, she could reach the hospital in fifteen minutes.


    But since it’s rush hour, a smooth ride is unlikely.


    The situation was better than expected. After about ten minutes of traffic, Yang Su settled down at a cafe at the hospital entrance, having arranged to meet Chu Qing there.


    Yang Su wouldn’t know that at another time, Chang Linsheng and Chu’s mother had also met and talked at this very same cafe.


    And the chair Chang Linsheng sat on was exactly the one she was sitting on now.


    The threads of time and fate intertwine subtly, yet it’s so hard for us to notice.


    Chu Qing appeared, draped in a coat, her face pale and without makeup, but the aura around her as she entered was captivating enough to draw eyes.


    Heads turned, following her as she crossed the cafe.


    Chu Qing found Yang Su, walked over, pulled out a chair, and sat down, ordering a cup of coffee.


    “Given your current health, it’s best not to drink coffee,” Yang Su advised.


    Chu Qing smiled, “It’s nothing; I’ve survived worse than a knife to my wrist, I won’t be undone by a cup of coffee!”


    Thus, Yang Su said no more.


    Essentially, someone else’s life and health don’t deeply concern you.


    You’ve done your part by advising, but they are under no obligation to heed it!


    Yang Su stayed silent, discreetly reaching into her pocket, where the phone was already recording. When Chu Qing entered, she had dialed Nanxi’s number.


    The coffee arrived quickly. Chu Qing took a sip, her left wrist wrapped in bandages, fingers pale, and that ring still on her left ring finger.


    In her heart, Yang Su knew that as a wife, Chu Qing had done unforgivable things, yet as a woman, she found herself believing that Chu Qing might truly love Chang Linsheng.


    But this love was too extreme and twisted, harming both Chang Linsheng and herself.


    Chu Qing finished her coffee, looked up at Yang Su, and said, “I’m sorry for asking you here so boldly. Honestly, it was out of my own helplessness…”


    “…”


    Yang Su was slightly shocked. Chu Qing began without her usual arrogance; instead, was she yielding?


    What was this woman up to?


    Chu Qing said, “Before, I said some things, mixing truth with lies, misleading you. I’m truly sorry, but I did it only to keep Asheng, to try to drive you away from him. Can you imagine how hard it is for a woman who’s chased a man for eleven years to let go? That difficulty is almostparable to cutting one’s wrist! You’re young, with a bright future, and you’re beautiful. You’ll find new love. But me, a woman of thirty-two, I have nothing but Asheng. And now, I’ve lost him too!”


    There was a hint of sadness in Chu Qing’s eyes, as she recalled her twenty-one-year-old self, brimming with youthful spirit just like Yang Su is now.


    Back then, her beauty and family background attracted many admirers, many who adored her, many who pursued her.


    But she disdained them all; they were beneath her notice. The man Chu Qing wanted had to be exceptional, remarkable!


    At that time, Xie Jialun wasn’t outstanding, but his disdainful attitude towards her irked her, turning irritation into attraction. She was drawn to him, although uncertain if this attraction was love.


    Yet, she gave him everything—her youthful body, her deep infatuation, seemingly insatiable, and back then, she thought it was love.


    But in truth, this man was actually the demon dragging her into the Abyss. Eleven years ago, he was a demon, devouring her and her marriage, and now, he seeks to devour her family and lineage!


    Shameless!


    Chu Qing said, “Yang Su, I know I’ve lost, I’ve lost miserably, wholly. But I didn’t lose to you; I lost to Asheng; I lost to fate! I’m not a loser in front of you, just as you aren’t a winner in front of me. I didn’t call you today to beg as a defeated person, because even if I get back anything, it’s what you all owe me!”


    ***


    Finally updated, February’sst day, although Xiaowu isn’t racing for rankings this month, if any friends have monthly votes, please cast them; otherwise, they’ll be wasted~
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