Jing Jing spoke hurriedly: "Zi Qing, listen to me, I didn't mean it back then, but I was in a hurry and made the mistake..."
"Don't call me Ziqing!" Xia Ziqing looked at Ning Jing with distant eyes, "Please remember that my name is Xia Xia, and my mother is Ning Xin!"
Jing Jing looked sad: "You should know that no matter what you become, he will never see you in his eyes, so why should you be like this!"
"I do not care!"
Xia Ziqing seemed to be hurt, gritting her teeth and said: "Even if I don't get it, I won't let her get her wish, because she owes me this!"
"I beg you, let go, don't hurt yourself anymore. Now that you're back, wouldn't it be better to start a new life again?" Jing Jing cried while persuading: "Even if you have nothing, you still have something.
I."
Start a new life again?
Can she?!
Even if she wants to, I'm afraid she won't be able to do what she wants!
Xia Ziqing laughed at herself: "Even if I want to, I have no chance!"
First of all, let’s not mention whether Leng Haoxuan will let her go after knowing the truth of the matter, let alone the devil-like Nangong.
Coupled with the poison in her body, she still has to rely on Andy to survive.
What qualifications does she have to start a new life?
Her current life is nothing more than spending the rest of her life in humiliation.
"How could it be impossible?" Ning Jing persuaded earnestly: "After all, Zhen Ai is also your sister. She doesn't know anything at all and she is innocent!"
Is Xia Zhenai innocent?
Then she is not innocent?
Everything she endures now is because of Xia Zhenai.
If it weren't for Xia Zhenai, she wouldn't have lost Leng Haoxuan, her beloved acting career, or her family would be ruined.
If it weren't for Xia Zhenai, Andy wouldn't threaten her with poison.
But if it wasn't Xia Zhenai, she wouldn't be restrained by Nangong. She lived in fear every day, fearing that she would one day die from his torture.
The more Xia Ziqing thought about it, the angrier she became in her heart. She glared at Jing Jing and shouted angrily in a low voice: "If you still want me as your daughter, just follow my instructions, otherwise, you will never see me again in this life."
, and I also tell you clearly that if I die, it will be given by Xia Zhenai and you!"
Saying that, Xia Ziqing stood up coldly, turned around and left the ward.
"Zi Qing..." Ning Jing called hurriedly.
Xia Ziqing paused and did not look back, "If you want me not to hate you, just do your duty as a mother. If you want to send me to death, don't recognize me as your daughter!"
After saying that, Xia Ziqing opened the door of the ward and left without any regrets.
Looking at Xia Ziqing's resolute back, she closed her eyes quietly and weakly, sad tears rolled down her vicissitudes of face, and murmured: "Ning Xin, Xia Fan, I'm sorry for you, but Ziqing is mine.
My biological daughter, I can’t lose her again..."
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‘summer’ villa.
Afternoon.
Xia Zhenai and Leng Haoxuan were sitting on wicker chairs in the garden. On the table in front of them were many wedding albums and travel brochures.
"Mr. Leng, what style of wedding dress do you like me to wear?" Xia Zhenai flipped through the pages: "This...or this..."
"I like whatever you wear, but I like it better..." Leng Haoxuan raised his beautiful eyes and whispered in her ear.
Xia Zhenai's cheeks suddenly turned an unhealthy red, and she stared at him dissatisfied: "Can you be more serious and help me choose?"
It’s really a headache for her to have difficulty choosing a certificate!