757. Chapter 757 Love is the end of time for two people [1]
The wounds on this body can be easily healed as long as they are carefully protected from infection and fester.
But if the wound in my heart is touched and poked again and again, I don’t know if it will ever heal.
Just like her.
After experiencing these twists and turns, Lin Xing will become a wound.
From now on, it must be sealed deep in my heart!
Qiao Xin raised her face and leaned on the small sofa.
His eyes inadvertently turned to the burgundy suitcase next to him, he was slightly startled, and he immediately regained his concentration.
At this time, Bo Jinghan's voice came from the receiver after a short pause.
It sounded the same as before, very calm, as still as still water.
Her tone of voice was very brisk, and unless she paid attention, it would be impossible to tell that she was deliberately hiding something.
But Qiao Xin understood what kind of turbulent waves were rolling under the calm!
"I guess I just don't get along with this place! You know, in the more than a month since I came back, I have already crashed three cars. However, this crash was worth it. At least the lives of the three of us were saved.
Otherwise, we should be queuing up in the underworld to take a taxi to reincarnate!"
"Sister Bo..."
"Okay, I'm just joking with you. When I do business with your Qiao family, all these things will come back. The most important thing is that you are fine and so is Chunxi!"
Bao Jinghan deliberately avoided the topic and kept silent about the pain that made her feel uncomfortable.
Qiao Xin seemed to understand what she meant and did not continue the topic.
Instead, he changed the subject and told her a piece of news that was both good news and bad news.
"Sister Bo, I'm going abroad. Grandpa has already told me what Lin Xing asked you to convey... But I didn't want to wait for Xia Yu's inspection report, so I promised grandpa to escape first under the guise of going abroad to visit my cousin's house.
.For me, this may be my 'exile' from the Qiao family, or maybe I want to find an excuse to escape."
Bo Jinghan listened to Qiao Xin's words quietly, and couldn't help but think of his feelings when he left this homeland.
Probably as sad as Qiao Xin.
However, she was filled with piercing hatred, while Qiao Xin was heartbroken...
"Whether it's 'exile' or escape. Qiao Xin, I wish you all the best!"
"Thank you...Sister Bo, thank you very much! If you hadn't stopped me yesterday, I guess what you received today would not have been a call from me, but a newspaper with news about my death."
He laughed quietly, his laughter mixed with self-deprecation and bitterness.
Bo Jinghan coughed, interrupting the laughter, but his tone remained brisk and gentle.
"I thought you would say that you were planning to come to me in your dream!"
"Sister Bo, you don't have to worry too much about my feelings. Just say what you want to say, and scold me if you want to scold me! In fact, I thought about it all night and figured it out. I used to be really hateful, arrogant, and domineering.
There is someone pampering and pampering me behind my back... no wonder he hates me so much. But he won’t do it in the future, and I won’t give him the chance to hate me again!”
Hearing this, Bo Jinghan hesitated and said "Yeah".
He said casually: "This is a good thing."
"Grandpa told me a lot about you yesterday..."
After a slight pause, Qiao Xin hesitated, gradually lowered her voice, put on a particularly solemn tone, and apologized to Bo Jinghan: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hurt you with those words."
"Are you just apologizing? Qiao Xin, I don't need your apology. If you really want to thank me - just live a decent and exciting life!"
