Chapter 143 Someone Very Important to Me
Chapter 143 Someone Very Important to Me
As more questions were raised, the communication between the two people gradually improved.
She kept stirring with her hands and whispered, "A person who is very important to me. His last name is Xiao. I wonder if the young master knows him."
Her words were soft and hesitant, as if she was worried that the question would touch upon some memory that should not be mentioned.
As Su Yanqing spoke, she looked at the young master in confusion, with a slight tremor in her voice.
Those bright eyes were filled with anxiety and expectation, as if she hoped to find the answer from the young master, but was afraid to hear a negative response.
The eyes behind the mask were somewhat evasive: "Miss Su, there are so many people in the Xiao family, all with the surname Xiao. If you don't tell me his specific name, I won't know who you are referring to."
His voice was low and steady, with a hint of helplessness, and he seemed not to want to delve into this topic.
Su Yanqing moved closer: "Xiao Chuyi!"
The name almost came out of my mouth.
When she said this name, her eyes became firm, as if she had found the last hope.
At the same time, she was also closely watching the reaction of the person in front of her.
She observed every subtle change, hoping to see even a hint of familiar expression or response.
Unfortunately, the eldest young master behaved as usual, nothing unusual.
He sat calmly, even with his usual indifferent smile on his face, as if the previous topic had no effect on him at all.
This made Su Yanqing's mood plummet.
The little hope that had just ignited was immediately extinguished.
Su Yanqing lowered her head, and the light in her eyes gradually disappeared.
Her heart felt much heavier at this moment, which gave the young master a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
"What do you want to do with him?"
The eldest young master asked.
Although his tone remained calm, it contained a hint of inquiry.
Listening to the other person's calm tone, Su Yanqing laughed self-deprecatingly. "There must be something wrong with my brain. How could I have assumed you were Xiao Chuyi? You're just a man with nothing but dependence on others. And you, on the other hand, have everything. There's a world of difference between you two. How could you be the same person?"
Her tone was full of self-mockery, as if she was mocking her own unrealistic ideas.
Although he said that, he couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.
He lowered his head, his tone filled with reluctance, "Besides, I know Xiao Chuyi would never lie to me. If it were really as I suspected, he would tell me in person."
Su Yanqing's voice trembled slightly, and the persistence in her heart prevented her from completely giving up hope.
These words stunned the young master who was about to lean over.
His right hand was clenched into a fist under the sheets, his nails almost digging into the flesh.
He sat quietly, as if thinking about something, and only returned to normal after a long silence.
After a long silence, the eldest young master finally spoke and asked in a low voice: "Don't you hope that he is lying to you?"
These words were like a cold wind that penetrated the warmth in the room.
Su Yanqing smiled, looked at the young master next to her and said, "Who likes to be deceived? I believe that no matter what happens, even if I hurt him, he will never lie to me."
There was a hint of bitterness in her smile, but also a firm strength.
After saying this, she stood up and bowed deeply to the young master to express her apology: "I am very sorry that my abrupt behavior has caused you trouble."
A hint of shame and regret appeared in her eyes again.
After saying this, he turned around and left with light steps.
Watching her figure gradually recede until she disappeared from his sight, the young master sighed softly, as if a trace of sadness filled his heart: "What if these are kind words?"
When Su Yanqing returned to the master's house, the dinner was already coming to an end.
As soon as he entered the living room, he was stopped by Xiao Anxun who came out of the room in a hurry.
Seeing the uncertainty on the other person's face and the faint blush on his cheeks, Xiao Anxun frowned slightly and asked with concern: "What happened to make you so irritable? Did something unpleasant happen?"
Su Yanqing immediately denied the other party's speculation, pretending to be nonchalant and said lightly: "Nothing serious happened, don't think too much about it."
"The party is almost over," Xiao Anxun suggested gently, "Let me take you home now, so you can have some company on the way."
Although she nodded to show her agreement with the proposal, it was obvious that her mind was not on it, and her eyes revealed an indescribable complex emotion.
"Ok."
There was a hint of reluctance in his voice.
As he spoke, he had already reached out his hand to hold hers, but to his surprise, his movement was quickly avoided. The girl gently raised her head and looked at him, trying to raise the corners of her mouth into a smile, and said, "Let's go now."
Without waiting for a reply, she started walking forward, her steps a little hurried.
After walking only a few steps, I suddenly found someone blocking the way ahead.
The person who came was Xiao Qin, who stood motionless with his hands folded in front of his chest with an indifferent expression on his face.
"I have something to talk to you about, Su Yanqing."
Her tone was filled with unquestionable determination.
Su Yanqing was slightly startled, then grabbed Xiao Qin's wrist and quickly left the villa.
After the two of them walked out of the villa and came to the quiet and slightly cool courtyard, Xiao Qin suddenly shook off Su Yanqing's hand.
She frowned, glanced at Su Yanqing impatiently, and said coldly, "When I saw you being bullied by Su Xiyao just now, I thought you were quite pitiful. I didn't expect that you are even more annoying than Su Xiyao."
"My visit to the Young Master's villa was not what you imagined."
Su Yanqing explained, with a hint of helplessness and grievance in her tone.
"That is how the matter?"
Xiao Qin pointed in the direction of the young master's villa. Her voice rose a few degrees, and she seemed a little excited. "Uncle Guo came back and told the old man that he saw Su Xiyao get into the eldest brother's bed with his own eyes. Do you still want to say that the person was not you?"
"I……"
Before Su Yanqing had time to explain, she suddenly felt a sense of oppression coming from behind.
Before Su Yanqing could say anything in her defense, a cold and hostile figure appeared behind the two of them.
Su Xiyao changed into ordinary clothes, but even so, it was difficult to conceal the sharpness and anger emanating from her. She just stood quietly behind the two of them.
Her eyes were as sharp as ice as she stared at Su Yanqing, and every look seemed to penetrate the other person completely.
After a few seconds, just as Su Yanqing was about to start defending herself, Su Xiyao unexpectedly walked up to her and roughly pushed Xiao Qin aside.
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