Recalling that time, Lin Xing, who seemed to have collapsed and was lying directly at the door of the operating room, with lifeless eyes as if he had lost his soul. Qiao Xin couldn't help but feel a strong sadness in her heart, and her warmth also followed.
This surge of bitterness surged out of her eyes. From her tightly closed eyes, it flowed down the corners of her eyes.
Does she regret it?
No, she doesn't regret it, not at all!
God knows how happy she was when she knew that the probability of the woman waking up was only in single digits.
She was relieved. Finally, no one came to compete with her for Lin Xing. From then on, Lin Xing belonged to her alone.
But she didn't expect that after all the bad things she had done, that woman had become like that, but Lin Xing still didn't give up on her. Even though, from then on, his temperament changed drastically and he lived a life of indulgence. But
Every time he faced the sleeping Xia Yu, he seemed to come to life again. He would talk gently to Xia Yu who could no longer answer him, smile at her, kiss her forehead softly, comb her hair, and use cotton swabs to
Moisten her lips...
He gave all his tenderness to Xia Yu.
And all that was left for her was escape, perfunctory, and indifference——
Jealousy was like a weed taking root in her heart, growing crazily. She kept secretly hating why she didn't just kill her!
If she died, it would probably be over, right?
This thought is like a magic spell, magnifying infinitely in my mind.
Qiao Xin suddenly clenched her fists, raised her chin proudly, opened her eyes, looked at Bao Jinghan, smiled and said word by word: "I don't regret it, not at all! Bao Jinghan, I hate her, hate her, then
The level of hatred you have for your biological father is not inferior at all! You can torture him like that, why can't I? You are avenging your mother, why can't I use my way to fight for myself to be loved by my lover for once?
Where is the opportunity? Tell me why, why!"
"This is not the same thing at all!"
"That's the same thing!"
Qiao Xin shouted categorically at Bo Jinghan.
The voice had not yet melted away and seemed to still be echoing in his ears, but in Bo Jinghan's heart, there was already an indescribable feeling of decadence, mixed with a bit of powerlessness.
She looked at Qiao Xin in front of her as if she were looking at a stranger.
After staring for a moment, she asked in a deep voice: "Qiao Xin, are you still the Qiao Xin I know?"
"certainly."
It's just that you have never understood me...
Qiao Xin silently added in her heart, not just you, maybe no one except myself has ever understood me, right?
She is lonely, has always been lonely!
The calm answer, only two short words, made Bo Jinghan startled again. When she looked at Qiao Xin again, she no longer looked at a stranger, but felt that when she looked at another one, she had already...
Incomprehensible aliens!
"Do you...really love him that much?"
"yes."
"Then tell me, if you were asked to marry Su Yiliang, would you be willing?"
"How could-"
Before the sound of the last word was uttered, Qiao Xin felt as if someone had tapped her mute point, and her voice suddenly disappeared. After thinking about it, she understood what Bo Jinghan meant by this.
She understood what Su Yiliang was thinking.
At this time, they were the exact replica of her and Lin Xing.
What Bo Jinghan meant was to ask her, if you are not willing to marry someone you don't love, why should Lin Xing be willing to marry?!
