Chapter 978 Where Is My Home?

"Ke Ran, you really went too far!" Su Qianxun was also completely chilled, her heart was completely black and bad.

"Where did I go too far? Did I tell the truth? You know it, don't you? The reason why you were not drowned by the saliva of netizens is just because Long Sijue is too strong. If you go to the street and ask anyone, everyone will say that you, Su Qianxun, are kept and are a mistress." Ke Ran continued to attack her.

Su Qianxun's body trembled when she heard it. She didn't want to be affected by Ke Ran, but she really couldn't do it.

"Why? How much more noble do you think your status as a mistress is than mine? You actually look down on me?" Ke Ran's expression became ferocious in Su Qianxun's eyes.

Su Qianxun didn't want to explain to her anymore, because it was useless to say more to such a person.

"Are you done?" Su Qianxun looked at her coldly.

"What do you want to do?" Ke Ran was now afraid, she was afraid that Su Qianxun would retaliate against her.

"Leave here!" Su Qianxun said, and then walked around her and left the dormitory quickly.

Ke Ran only realized what she had done at this time, but Su Qianxun was too much. She actually used her own pain to mock herself. What did she think she was good for?

Ke Ran did not regret saying these words at all!

In fact, these words have been suppressed in her heart. She has wanted to say them for a long time. Today, she said them out and was completely relieved.

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After Su Qianxun left the dormitory, she was in a terrible mood. She knew that she should not be influenced by bad people because their purpose was this, but she really couldn't help being affected.

Although her intentions were extremely malicious, her words were like a slap in the face, waking her up hard.

The date of Long Sijue and Lan Qingcheng's engagement was coming soon. Once they were engaged, she didn't want to admit and couldn't change the fact that she became a mistress.

Even if she was just a tool for giving birth, she had become an unqualified tool for giving birth.

After Su Qianxun left the school, she took the bus, and before she knew it, she returned to her home.

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In the afternoon, when school was over, Long Sijue asked where Su Qianxun was. The bodyguard said that she went home in the afternoon and never came out since she went back.

When Long Sijue heard this, he immediately called.

Su Qianxun picked up the phone after it rang to the end. She tried to make her voice sound normal, "Hello?"

"Why didn't you go to class in the afternoon?" Long Sijue noticed something was wrong.

"If you don't want to go, you don't go. What's wrong?"

"..."

"I'll go pick you up now." Long Sijue said and got up and walked out.

"Home? I'm already home, where is my home?" Su Qianxun laughed at herself. She didn't know whether she was asking him or herself.

Long Sijue's breath was choked, his brows frowned, and finally said, "Wait for me."

Su Qianxun listened to the dead tone in the phone and slowly put it down.

Su Jiye walked into her room and sat down opposite her. Su Qianxun touched his head with a faint smile on her face, "Is our Jiye working hard every day?"

Every time Su Qianxun doubted herself, doubted her life, or even couldn't hold on, she had to go home to see her brother, so that she would have the strength to move on.

Her brother's life was so miserable, but he was trying hard to live on. She was a normal person, so what reason was there for her not to hold on?