Xiao Min didn't know what else she could say or do. She suppressed the pain in her heart.
Whenever she thought of Xiao Han's deep love for the woman named Min Min, she felt unspeakable jealousy.
She was jealous of that woman named Minmin, why could she make Xiaohan still miss her till now.
So she angrily rejected Xiaohan's request to see her one last time. In fact, she really wanted to see Xiaohan right away.
But she thought that Xiaohan only regarded her as Minmin's substitute, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
She doesn't want to be a substitute for any woman, and she doesn't want this love that doesn't belong to her.
Never speaking, the two of them were silent. Time was passing by little by little,
The depressing loneliness and irritability suddenly made Xiaohan hate Xiao Min in his heart.
Even though he had done many things that were sorry for her, but he was about to die, she still didn't speak and still rejected him.
The love nest is the world between the two of them. If he had died without surgery,
Maybe it was also a good result. At least at that time, Xiao Min's heart was filled with him.
He could also leave this world contentedly with their love. But he never imagined that it would turn into the current situation.
The room was dark, just like his heart had fallen into an abyss.
Xiao Min's silence deepened his pain. She actually refused even such a request. He had done so much,
Even as an outsider, she couldn't bear to refuse such a request. Who the hell was he? He was so hateful,
I hate Xiao Min's ruthlessness, Xiao Min is so cruel and cold-blooded towards me.
He had completely forgotten that Xiao Min had lost all his memory at this time.
How can she be so cruel? Thinking of those things in the past
He was just immersed in hatred towards Xiao Min for changing her heart and falling in love with another man. He hated her for actually falling in love with another man.
He married another man and was cold-blooded and ruthless to himself. His blood was draining and he began to slowly lose his strength.
He lost the strength to pick up the microphone. But he still refused to give up.
Still persisting like this, gritting his teeth, waiting on the other end of the phone, waiting for Xiao Min's answer. His consciousness slowly began to blur,
He was too tired, really too tired. He called the phone with his last breath, "Xiao Min, are you listening?"
Xiao Min's cold voice came from over there. "I'm listening. Do you have anything else to do?"
Xiao Min's words were cold and without any trace of love, as if he was just a stranger and had nothing to do with her at all.