What did you talk about

Hearing that, Jiang Shuxia smiled, and suddenly felt that Jing Yu's words were extremely dignified, why would she leave just because of a single sentence from him?

This was how it used to be, but now it was still this way. This kind of request was too unreasonable.

"Is this really the reason?"

She gazed at Jing Yu's slightly stiff expression, as a hint of ridicule surfaced on the corner of her mouth, "Are you sure that I'm not opposed to me being with your son because I'm the daughter of the love rival you killed? Because seeing me reminds you of your rival who was killed by you? "

Once she said that, Jing Yu's face turned completely white.

She clutched the sheet, disbelief in her eyes. "How do you know?"

Jiang Shuxia's heart ached, the result was still within her expectations.

Her mother's car accident was related to her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Sometimes, those kinds of things hurt when you thought about them.