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Su Ranqing took her hand out from Song Zimo's grasp. She looked at Song Zimo and said calmly: ”I don't love you anymore.”

”I'm not here for you, it's just that I can't let those kids go!”

”I don't believe it!” Song Zimo's face paled as he excitedly hugged Su Ranqing's shoulder. ”Ran Qing, don't treat me like this. I know that it was my fault initially, but you know that I have my own difficulties too.”

Su Ranqing did not move or speak, she only looked at Song Zimo calmly.

Under those calm eyes, Song Zimo slowly calmed himself down. He released Su Ranqing's shoulder, and said with a bitter smile: ”I understand.”

For a moment, Su Ranqing wanted to go forward and hug Song Zimo.

To give up someone you love and love is so painful.

Su Ranqing couldn't help but think.

”Du du.”

Just then, Su Ranqing's phone rang.

She opened it to see that it was Qiao Lingyu.

She paused for a moment, looked at Song Zimo, and then quietly hung up.

”Your husband?” Song Zimo didn't think that saying these few words would be so difficult. He controlled himself not to think about it, but he still couldn't help but clench his fists.

”Yes, he's waiting for me.”

”Then I'll send you back.” Song Zimo said.

Su Ranqing did not refuse.

The two of them bade farewell to the President Ma and left together.

Not far away, a young reporter's face lit up as she hurriedly chased after her with her camera on her back. As for the task given to her by the higher-ups, it was better to talk about it next time! If she didn't make a sound, then it would already be amazing!

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little awkward, Su Ranqing had not spoken a word, and no one knew what she was thinking about.

Suddenly, Song Zimo slowed down his car and parked by the side of the road.

Only now did Su Ranqing notice that something was wrong with Song Zimo.

”Zimo, what happened to you?” And it was only at this time that Su Ranqing concealed her worry.

Song Zimo pressed a hand to his chest area, his forehead was filled with sweat, and even his veins had popped.

”Let's go to the hospital! I'll take you to the hospital! ” Su Ranqing immediately understood that Song Zimo must have some sort of secret disease, so she opened the car door to switch seats with Song Zimo.

”I... ”Not going!” Song Zimo reached out his hand to hold Su Ranqing back, and his voice came out intermittently: ”I'm not going to the hospital!”

”But your current appearance …”

”Send me back.”

Song Zimo said softly, his voice was trembling from the pain. He then worked hard to raise his head to look at Su Ranqing and smiled weakly: ”It's just a stomachache, let's go home.” There's medicine. ”

Su Ranqing pursed her lips, and without saying anything, she switched seats with Song Zimo.

Song Zimo was a stubborn person, if he was sure, he wouldn't easily change his decision.

She didn't want to waste time trying to persuade him, so she might as well drive him home and take his medicine.

Arriving at Song Zimo's home, Su Ranqing supported him to the living room, and then began to rummage through the boxes to look for medicine.

She accidentally knocked over a box with her hand. She was just about to randomly pick it up when she saw the contents of the box. She was suddenly stunned.

Inside the box was everything she had given Song Zimo.

This was a phone pendant for a couple. She said that when they were together for a hundred days, they needed a souvenir. Then, she bought it.