Xiaohan eagerly wanted to get out of the wheelchair and chase Xiaomin who was about to leave.
"Without me, I'm afraid you will live a more carefree life, Xiaohan, I said, I don't want to be entangled with you like this anymore,
Nothing about you has anything to do with me."
"Minmin, no, don't leave me again. You don't know that I have been living with regret every day for the past three years.
That feeling of guilt tortured me day and night. I almost collapsed,"
"What does this have to do with me? It has nothing to do with me." Xiao Min said expressionlessly. Her heart was already dead at this moment.
She was no longer moved by Xiaohan's emotional words, because she knew that he was heartless and unjust and not worth trusting at all.
Xiao Min's cold words were like a basin of cold water, dousing Xiao Han's excited emotions. After a long silence,
Xiao Hancai said in a hoarse voice, "You don't know how much I have missed you these past three years."
"Thinking about me, thinking about how I could turn around and marry Luo Yu before my bones were cold,
But now you have transferred that so-called love to Zhang Min. Your love is really cheap, Mr. Xiao."
"I really thought you were dead. You fell from such a high cliff. You don't know how much pain I felt at that time."
"You will be in pain, what a good excuse, then just think that I am really dead." Xiao Min said coldly,
After so much pain, her heart has begun to become stronger.
I thought she couldn't just calmly talk to Xiaohan in this tone.
Xiaohan's face turned pale. He knew that Xiaomin hated him, but he didn't expect that one day she would talk to him so coldly.
She was hurt too much by him and could not be undone. Thinking that she might not come back to him again,
He suddenly felt that his world had collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Min heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the housekeeper behind Xiao Han exclaimed, "Master," Xiao Min
When Min heard the sound, her raised feet suddenly stopped. The sound just now was the sound of Xiaohan rolling off the wheelchair.
Her heart was still stabbed hard, and her hand involuntarily squeezed Lin Jiacheng's hand tightly.
Lin Jiacheng frowned slightly, lowered his head and looked at Xiao Min's hand, the joints of which had turned white due to exertion.
He knew that Xiao Min still couldn't bear to leave Xiao Han in her heart.
No matter how well he did, he still couldn't compare to that man's status in his heart.
He sighed and said, "If you feel heartbroken when you hear that he fell off the wheelchair, go ahead."
"No, I will never be soft-hearted again. Even if he dies in front of me, it has nothing to do with me,"
Xiao Min was immediately angered by Lin Jiacheng's words. She should not be so weak anymore. She is also a person of flesh and blood.
She had been hurt by him so many times, and her heart had long since died. Now that she saw him falling, her heart ached.
She hated herself for being so soft-hearted, she didn't want to be so weak anymore, she wanted to be strong, she wanted to be indifferent to him.