Upon hearing Liu Qingyin's words, the face of Madam Jiang, who had been watching, became very ugly.
Su Hongxing, however, had teary eyes and asked hoarsely, "Where are you going?"
"I'm not happy living with you, every time I see your face I'm reminded of the fact that you abandoned me. I've already found a place to go. Su Hongxing, I hope that in our lifetime, we never meet again."
Having said what she wanted to say, Liu Qingyin picked up her luggage bag and walked to the door.
Su Hongxing grabbed her arm, "Qingyin, don't leave, can't you stay?"
Liu Qingyin shook off Su Hongxing's hand, "I've tried, that's why I came back to stay. But I have found that I can't live with you like before. You'll also be relieved if I leave, this way you won't need to be constantly cautious around me."
"But where are you going, tell me." Su Hongxing said hoarsely.
