The more she said this, the more guilt An Qing felt in her heart was infinitely amplified. Her former best friend said to her personally: Now, we are enemies. This pain is beyond words!
Seeing how persistent she was, Zimo's eyes moved and he turned around to leave... She had to leave quickly, otherwise her determination to take revenge would be shaken...
"Zimo!" An Qing suddenly woke up and held her hand.
"Let go!" she shouted lowly
"I won't let go!"
"Let go!" Han Zimo struggled hard, but An Qing held on to her with all her strength and refused to let go. "Zimo, I only ask you one last question, the last one!"
Seeing that she couldn't get away, Zimo also stopped struggling, but she didn't turn around, just faced An Qing: "You ask?"
"...Fang Zichen, is he good to you?"
Han Zimo's body suddenly stiffened
She didn't ask her why she hadn't come to her for so many years, or asked her if there was a possibility for them to be sisters again. She didn't even ask herself to put down her hatred and let her go... She was just worried that after so many years, she
How are you doing?
"Why do you suddenly want to ask this question?" Han Zimo pretended to be relaxed. At this moment, she was extremely glad that she did not turn her head, otherwise, she would have noticed that her eyes were red.
"I saw the video on the Internet... I saw the one where you and he were kissing... His hand was pinching your neck very hard. He really wanted to kill you. Didn't he save you?
Well, why would he do this to you?!"
At the end, An Qing couldn't help but get excited. When others watched the video, they were all marveling at the beauty of the picture and the thrill of their kiss. But she was the only one who noticed that her best friend's neck was being strangled violently and half of his foot was stepped on.
Entered the gate of hell!
"This is a matter between the two of us, you don't have to worry about it." Han Zimo frowned and tried to pry An Qing's hand away again.
"But you love him, and he loves you too! Why are you like this?!" An Qing screamed, and Han Zimo was stunned for a moment.
"Zimo... I just want you to be happy." An Qing's eyes darkened. She owed her too much.
Nowadays, she no longer asks for her forgiveness. She only hopes that the person Zimo loves can give her happiness.
"Lu Anqing" she suddenly spoke, with a hint of desolation in her tone, "Have you ever heard of such a sentence? [Love can be very simple, I really want to be with you, and you want the same thing as me; love can be very complicated,
I really want to be with you, and you want the same thing, but we just can’t be together] Unfortunately, we belong to the latter group."
"……Why?"
"Because of hatred"
Fang Zichen's whole family died in the fire. The only thought that kept him alive was revenge. Apart from revenge, there was nothing in his life.
And she has long regarded him as her destiny, and his goal is her goal.