It is indeed her Soul Fragment.
However, I still feel a little pity for her, after all, this girl is really excellent and strong.
"Oh, poor girl, she worked so hard for so long and died like this. It's so worthless."
Why care about some insignificant people?
Why should you care what others think?
Say what you like and do whatever you like, isn't it good?
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 sorry for her original self again.
She is 1.65 meters tall, has a slender but well-proportioned figure, fair skin, narrow eyes with unibrows, a small mole on her tall but delicate nose, thin lips and an oval face. She is beautiful but has a cold arrogance, making her a rare beauty.
Su Qiao reached out and stroked the long black hair that was simply tied behind her head, and then looked down at her body.
A sapphire blue silk shirt, a black windbreaker, a long black skirt with an irregular hem, and eight-centimeter exquisite black high-heeled shoes.
This outfit was a little gorgeous, but it perfectly matched her slightly cold and arrogant face.
"Low-key but luxurious, dark style, I like it."
At least it can make people know at a glance that they are not to be trifled with.
Su Qiao washed his hands, took out two pieces of paper and dried them, then slightly raised his lips at himself in the mirror, turned around and walked out of the bathroom like an elegant fighter.
Let me teach you how to behave!
Seeing that she finally came out, Tao Junhui breathed a sigh of relief and stood up involuntarily, "Xiao Qiao, why have you been here for so long? Are you okay?"
"What can I do?" Su Qiao raised an eyebrow at him and sat back in his original position, opposite the two people.
"I thought you..." Tao Junhui looked apologetic, but hesitated to speak.
Su Qiao reached out and interrupted him, "Stop, listen to me now."
Su Qiao I don'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 suffer alone and lick her wounds alone after returning home.
If she doesn't have a good time, then others can't have a good time either.
"You are an adult, and you have been an adult for a long time, right?"
Su Qiao's sharp eyes seem to be able to hide everything.
"It's taken so long for you to say you recognized the wrong person. Do you have a problem with your eyes or your brain?"
As she said that, she pointed to Su Xiyan beside him. "Also, she was only three or four years old at the time. You said you fell in love with her at that time. Are you a pedophile?"
I really thought you were living in a fairy tale world.
"It's just a cheating, and the love interest has moved on to another relationship. Is it difficult to admit this?"
"You took back your confession as soon as you said it would be taken back. So how do you calculate the harm you did to me and the waste of my time and energy?"
"We are all adults. If we do something wrong, can we just say sorry?"
Su Qiao speaks sharply and without courtesy.
"You have come to this day and are sitting in this position. Have you ever seen the murderers and criminals you arrested, saying sorry to the victims or corpses, and then being forgiven, and then continuing their beautiful lives with peace of mind?"
"If this is the case, then what else does the law need? What else do people like you need?"
"As for angering her, it's even more ridiculous."
Su Qiao sneered and finally gave Su Xiyan, who seemed to be suppressing his anger, a straight look.