"Here." Shu Cheng shouted, picked up the letter on the coffee table, folded it neatly, and Juanxiu's neat handwriting was written by Liu Ting'er.

  She handed the letter to Zhang Qianbo.

Liu Ting'er explained everything to Zhang Qianbo in the letter: "Qianbo, I have seen all the gossip on the Internet. Even at this moment, I still believe in you. Believing in you is never so fragile and depressed. But I can't ignore it. These rumors face you bravely, forgive me for the need to be quiet, forgive my fear and weakness, wait a few days, I will adjust my mood to see you, then we will have a good talk."

  Zhang Qianbo held the letter and his hands trembled again, his eyes were scarlet, looking at this Shu Cheng, with despair, as if tears were about to fall in the next second: "Ting'er, Ting'er moved out."

  Zhang Qianbo saw that the things about Liu Ting'er in the room just moved halfway away.

  He was ashamed, looking at Shu Cheng at a loss, hoping that he could give himself some advice.

  However, Shu Cheng just spread his hands to Zhang Qianbo, and said to him: "I won't help you."

   "Shu Cheng, do you know where Liu Ting'er has gone?" Zhang Qianbo's eyes were expectant.

   "I don't know." Shu Cheng said coldly.

   "Where did Ting'er go? She's a girl, so don't let anything happen." Zhang Qianbo said brokenly, feeling uneasy, fearing that something would happen to Liu Ting'er.

  "Go to Liu Ting'er by yourself, and then explain to her clearly that you have to bear these consequences yourself." Shu Cheng's thin lips lightly opened and said.

  Zhang Qianbo looked at Shu Cheng in despair.

   Shu Cheng turned around and walked out, leaving only Zhang Qianbo's back.

  On the Internet, things about Zhang Qianbo’s derailment are still fermenting.

  The things Yang Linling watched on the Internet, watching other people's secret photos of herself and Zhang Qianbo, stored in her mobile phone, originally just wanted to spend more time with Zhang Qianbo.

  Unexpectedly, accidentally hitting and bumping, causing such a derailment door.

  The assistant stood beside Yang Linling anxiously: "Do you know what's going on now? Everyone is talking about your junior!!!"

  Yang Linling just smiled indifferently, and looked at the assistant indifferently: "What does that matter?"

"Aren't you going to come out and explain it?" The assistant frowned and said anxiously. After a few seconds, he felt a bitter cold, and his eyes widened. ????"

  Yang Linling pursed her thin lips and did not speak, her dark eyes looked at the assistant dumbfounded, and her heart was a little desolate. If it were true, she might be happier.

"Yang!! I think you are crazy!! How can you do such a low price? And you don't know that Zhang Qianbo and Liu Ting'er were good together." The assistant roared excitedly, in disbelief Looking at Yang Linling.

  Yang Linling sighed helplessly, glanced at the assistant with despair and coldness: "I'm not as good as you think. If I can really become a third party, that would be great."

  The assistant looked at Yang Linling in shock: "It seems that you can no longer extricate yourself from Zhang Qianbo!"

"Yes! When I first saw him, I already knew that the whole man would be the only person I would love in the future! I just met him a little later than Liu Ting'er!" Yang Linling excitedly pointed at him. The assistant roared.