President, go away!

He also knew that Shen Qingqing would never forgive him again in his life.

But so what?

He owed Shen Qingqing all this!

"Qingqing, just come back. When you come back, I can give you back what I owe you!"

"No, Mr. Huo, you don\'t owe me anything!" Shen Qingqing smiled faintly and looked up at Huo tingxiao in front of her. "Even if there is, you can\'t pay off."

"Qingqing -" Huo tingxiao hoarse his voice.

Shen Qingqing\'s indifferent words were like a thorn in her heart. The pain was unbearable.

He looked at Shen Qingqing standing in front of him. His face was indifferent and there was no emotion. It seemed that he was just a stranger.

Sometimes, he would rather Shen Qingqing hate him and blame him. At least this shows that he still has a place in his heart.

"Mr. Huo, you say!" Shen Qingqing smiled lightly, and her eyes were full of ridicule.

"Qing Qing, you hate me, don\'t you?! because you hate me, you won\'t let me know even if you live, will you?" Huo tingxiao looked at her and stared at her deeply, as if he looked at him with his whole life.

The beautiful and determined face looked tired, and there was a little blood in the fundus of his eyes. He could see some tears flickering.

His eyes were deep, and there was a torch burning in the bottom of his eyes, "I know the damage caused to you at the beginning, I can\'t make up for it, but you know? Since I knew you were dead, I began to miss you, just like crazy..."

"If Mr. Huo wants to tell me how much you miss me and love me, I\'m sorry. Don\'t talk. I feel disgusted!" Shen Qingqing suddenly smiled, and the light shone on her, so bright and so bright that a trace of self mocking smile burst out at the corners of her mouth.

"Qing Qing, do you really hate me so much?"

"No, Mr. Huo, I don\'t hate you! Those things are voluntary, and you don\'t need to apologize to me, because it\'s useless to apologize. What\'s lost has been lost, hurt or hurt. Apologizing can\'t turn back time or let what happened pass. You don\'t have to say sorry to me, because not every word of sorry is irrelevant "Yes!" Shen Qingqing smiled and looked up at him, "and the past is over, isn\'t it? If you\'ve done enough, leave!"

"Qing Qing, you don\'t believe me, do you?" Huo tingxiao asked.

But Shen Qingqing smiled and walked forward a few steps. Her dark hair drew a beautiful arc in the air. Dark light surged in her clear eyes. Only for a moment, she recovered her peace. She turned and straightened her broken hair between her eyebrows, with a half true smile.

"Why should I believe you, Mr. Huo!"

Listening to her words, Huo tingxiao staggered back a few steps.