Ling Haotian let go of Nangong Minglu's hand, picked up a short whip, put it in Nangong Minglu's hand, and roared in a low voice: "Nangong Minglu, don't you want revenge? Come on! You can choose the things here.
, just hit me, I will never fight back!"
"What is this?" Nangong Minglu threw the short whip on the ground and said coldly: "Are you pretending to be pitiful? Do you want sympathy? Didn't Han Xiyan tell you? These are all the leftovers from my fun a long time ago. This time
I was very good at playing tricks when I was seven years old!"
"You..." Ling Haotian was so angry that Nangong Minglu was speechless.
"And what does this mean?" Nangong Minglu continued sarcastically, "My father stood in front of the window of my grandpa's house all night in order to marry my mother, but so what? It's not just for friends.
A word of advice, abandoning your wife and daughter!"
"Then what do you want to do to forgive me?" Ling Haotian asked helplessly.
"Do you want me to forgive you?" The sarcastic look on Nangong Minglu's face remained unchanged, "Okay, come with me!"
This time, Nangong Minglu took Ling Haotian's hand and got into Ling Haotian's car. This time, the destination was the hospital where Han Xiyan was staying.
Han Xiyan looked a little embarrassed when he saw Nangong Minglu and Ling Haotian suddenly breaking in. He was half-lying on him before he got up from the bed and got off the ground. Thinking of all the absurd things that happened in the past, he felt ashamed.
Nangong Minglu let go of Ling Haotian's hand in front of Han Xiyan, pointed at Han Xiyan and said, "Don't you want to ask for my forgiveness? Okay! He is the culprit of the whole thing. If you are willing to slap him twice,
I will forgive you and never mention the past again from now on!"
"You!..." Ling Haotian never expected that Nangong Minglu would propose such a condition. He could agree to anything, but not this!
Ling Haotian stared at Nangong Minglu and said painfully: "Okay! You are awesome! You win!"
He nodded vigorously and retreated towards the door of the room.
Finally, he turned around angrily and strode away.
The moment Ling Haotian's back disappeared, Nangong Minglu felt as if a hole had been torn open in her heart, and she seemed to have lost something.
What was lost?
But she couldn't think of it. Looking at the direction where Ling Haotian was going, her tears burst out again...
Han Xiyan's face turned pale. He walked to Nangong Minglu and asked softly: "Do you still hate me so much? In fact, you shouldn't force him. You are right. I am the culprit of everything. Everything has happened.
I did it."
Nangong Minglu couldn't hold on any longer, so she slowly squatted down and buried her head in her arms.
Han Xiyan's face became even paler, and his voice even trembled a little, "If you can forgive Haotian by slapping me twice, I'm willing to do it..."
"Don't-" When Nangong Minglu came to his senses and wanted to stop him, Han Xiyan had already slapped him hard on his right cheek!
His body was still very weak, but the slap made him stagger a few steps, and the finger marks on his face instantly appeared.
Nangong Minglu forcefully knocked away Han Xiyan's left palm, which he swung hard at her left cheek again, crying and shouting: "You're crazy! How could you do this? I just want to find a reason to reject him... Why are you doing this?"
so?……"
Han Xiyan felt a cramping pain in his abdomen. He held on to the edge of the bed and slowly slid his body to the floor.
A Ding came in carrying a large bag of supplements. When he saw this scene, he was so shocked that he threw everything in his hand and rushed towards Han Xiyan. He asked nervously: "Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you? How do you feel? I'll call the doctor.
