It is indeed a fragment of her soul.
But I still feel a little sorry for her. After all, this girl is really outstanding and strong.
"Alas, poor girl, she worked so hard for so long, but she died just like that. It's not worth it."
Why should you care about people who don't matter
Why should you care what others think
Isn’t it good to say whatever you like and do whatever you like
With such a mood, Su Qiao walked out of the cubicle and came to the sink.
She looked up at herself in the mirror and felt pity for her original self again.
She is 1.65 meters tall, with a slim but well-proportioned figure, fair skin, narrow eyes and straight eyebrows, a tall but delicate nose with a small mole, thin lips and an oval face. She is beautiful yet cold and arrogant. It is a rare beautiful face.
Su Qiao reached out and stroked her long black hair which was simply tied behind her head, then looked down at her body.
A sapphire blue silk shirt, a black windbreaker, a black long skirt with an irregular hem, and eight-centimeter exquisite black high heels.
The outfit was a bit gorgeous, but it suited her slightly cold and arrogant face very well.
"Low-key yet luxurious, dark style, I like it."
At least people can tell at a glance that you are not someone to be trifled with.
Su Qiao washed her hands, took out two pieces of paper to dry them, then curled her lips slightly at herself in the mirror, turned around and walked out of the bathroom like an elegant fighter.
Let me teach you how to be a human being!
Seeing that she finally came out, Tao Junhui quietly breathed a sigh of relief and stood up involuntarily: "Xiao Qiao, what took you so long? Are you okay?"
"What can I do?" Su Qiao raised his eyebrows at him and sat back in his original seat, opposite the two men.
"I thought you..." Tao Junhui looked apologetic and hesitated to speak.
Su Qiao interrupted him directly with his hand: "Stop, listen to me now."
Su Qiao didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore.
She is not her original self. For the sake of so-called pride, she does not fight back. She would rather be depressed alone and lick her wounds alone when she returns home.
If she doesn't have a good life, then no one else can have an easy life either.
"You're an adult, and you've been an adult for quite some time, right?"
Su Qiao's eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to expose anyone.
"It's taken you so long to say you recognized the wrong person. Is there something wrong with your eyes or your brain?"
Then, she pointed at Su Xiyan beside him and said, "Also, she was only three or four years old at the time, and you said you fell in love with her at that time. Are you a pedophile?"
I really think you live in a fairy tale world.
"I just cheated on you. I was unfaithful and fell in love with someone else. Is it so hard to admit this?"
"You can take back your confession just like that, but how are you going to compensate for the harm you have done to me and the waste of my time and energy?"
"We are all adults. If we do something wrong, is it enough to just say sorry?"
Su Qiao spoke sharply and bluntly.
"You have come this far and are now in this position. Have you ever seen the murderers and criminals you caught being forgiven by just saying sorry to the victims or the corpses, and then continuing their beautiful lives with peace of mind?"
"If that's the case, then what is the use of laws? What is the use of people like you?"
"As for taking your anger out on her, that's even more ridiculous."
Su Qiao sneered and finally gave Su Xiyan, who seemed to be suppressing her anger, a straight look.