732. Chapter 732 Love is a weakness and an armor [7]
From Bo Jinghan's standpoint and according to her principles, what Qiao Xin did was indeed too much.
Although she had encouraged the little girl to pursue what she wanted, after all, at the age of nineteen, you only have one chance to pursue true love crazily. Regardless of success or failure, it will be a worthwhile thing in the long future.
Memories. However, using forced marriage is too selfish. What's more, her forced marriage gimmick also includes such an extreme behavior as murder.
Therefore, Bo Jinghan, the lobbyist, is very uneasy!
The room returned to silence.
Bo Jinghan stared at the man in front of him calmly.
The sound of breathing seemed to be invisibly amplified many times in the silence, making her already anxious and uncertain mood even more gloomy.
Until he spoke.
"Sister-in-law, do you think I should let her go?"
"..."
His eyes were filled with sadness.
There is a completely opposite difference from Lin Xing, who used to be everywhere and have rotten peach blossoms everywhere.
For a moment, Bo Jinghan felt as if his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak!
"Change the question. Cynthia, if the person you should choose today is you, the person lying on the bed is the person you love most, the person who is forcing you to marry is the person you don't love, and you have refused countless times but are still stalking and loving.
Your person, that person, pulled out the life-extending thing of the person you loved most, and almost killed him, do you think... you can let it go!"
Lin Xing's heavy voice was like a huge stone, pressing on Bo Jinghan's heart.
There is a mysterious inducement in the words, which induces people to think about sexual things involuntarily.
Not even Bo Jinghan can resist this kind of inducement and involuntary divergent thinking.
After a long moment, she shook her head.
"It seems that I was not successful as a lobbyist."
"Your answer?"
"I can't answer you. I have never loved as crazy as Qiao Xin. There are many constraints on my feelings. My life, background... everything forces me to maintain a rational way of thinking at all times.
That's why when I first met you, I envied Qiao Xin for having such a sincere heart. In fact, I thought she was quite unworthy at that time. She was nineteen years old and quite different from you. I should have fantasized about having a handsome one.
The school sweetheart who blushes when girls hold hands, let’s have a sweet love that will break up. Not with you, the flower girl!”
Hearing this, Lin Xing's eyes flickered slightly, and then darkened again.
"Cynthia, thank you for chatting with me."
"You are a guest, as you should be."
"Hey, are you talking official talk to me too?"
Putting down the can, Lin Xing put his forehead on his forehead and pressed his frown for a long time. He sighed with some self-deprecation and said, "When I asked you to sit down, I was still thinking about whether you would come up and dump me because of Qiao Xin."
Slap me in the face, or kick me to the ground like you and Ye Jiaojiao started a fight, and complain about Qiao Xin. Or maybe mock my so-called true love because of my indiscretion..."
The eyebrows were raised slightly.
Bo Jinghan glanced at him, then lowered his eyes, staring at the half-drunk coffee in the cup that she unknowingly drank.
Aftertaste, the bitter taste of coffee rippled between my lips and teeth, numbing my taste buds.
After thinking for a moment, she whispered: "Qiao Shukuang once told me that his sister Qiao Xin is very good at judging people!"
