When he regained consciousness, Zhuang Yibo found himself lying in the hospital ward.
She slowly opened her eyes, and there was no one in the ward except her.
Outside the door, Qianxing's voice could be heard faintly, but it was so low that it was impossible to hear what she was saying.
Zhuang Yibo lay quietly, making no sound, and even his eyes did not waver at all, just looking straight at the white roof.
When Qianxing pushed the door open and entered, he saw her open eyes. He quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold her, "Yibo, are you awake? Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
After a while, Zhuang Yibo finally moved, his eyes fell on her face, and he slowly shook his head, "I'm fine."
Qianxing looked at her, but her eyes turned red instantly. She sat down on the edge of the bed, squeezed Zhuang Yibo's hand tightly, looked at her, and said in a low voice: "Are you okay? How could you be okay?
?I only left for a short while, and you fell down the stairs... How could you be okay with you looking like this? Yibo, is there something that you can't tell me? "
After listening to Qianxing's words, Zhuang Yibo was quiet for a while, then finally chuckled, turned to look at her, and said: "I'm really fine... But, I finally know - it turns out there really are parents."
, do not love their children..."
Hearing these words, Qianxing was startled, but tears already fell uncontrollably from the corners of Zhuang Yibo's eyes.
Qianxing quickly reached out her hand, and the moment her fingertips touched her tears, she couldn't help but shed tears.
"I have known since I was a child that it was my willfulness and disobedience that killed my sister, so every time my mother moved my sister out, no matter what she said, I would listen... because that is what I owe them... I
I have to give them back for killing the most well-behaved and obedient daughter in their minds... But today, I suddenly wonder if my sister would be like me if she were still alive... Then if so,
I would rather it was me who actually killed her..."
Qianxing was stunned and in a daze. Even though Zhuang Yibo didn't say anything, she still seemed to know something and couldn't help but reach out and hug her tightly.
Zhuang Yibo didn't say anything more. She was buried in Qianxing's arms. Only tears fell uncontrollably, but her mood remained calm.
Qianxing hugged her quietly for a moment, then finally said: "Yibo, please leave Tongcheng and follow me to Huai City, or anywhere else... Go where you want to go, where you want to go.
The days I lived..."
Upon hearing Qianxing's words, Zhuang Yibo suddenly paused.
"Do what you want to do, and be your true self..." Qianxing gently wiped the tears on her face, and then continued: "Don't be trapped by those people anymore, be it the banker,
No matter your parents, you no longer need to live for them... you can have your own life, you can live a life for yourself as much as you want..."
Seeing Zhuang Yibo's eyes gradually becoming stagnant, Qianxing quickly spoke again: "I know this matter is not that easy. Let's take it slowly and step by step. I will accompany you, okay?"
After a long time, Zhuang Yibo finally said in a low voice: "Can I?"
"Yes, of course you can!" Qianxing held her face and said, "As long as you want, you can do anything!"
"Then...where is he?" She looked at Qianxing, and finally a trace of inquiry appeared in her eyes, "Did something really happen to him?"
Hearing this, Qianxing paused and then said truthfully: "I also want to know whether he is dead or alive. I asked someone to inquire, but there is no news so far - Yibo, you don't need to think about it anymore.
Him! As long as you are no longer bound by the banker, it will be completely impossible for him to control your life - not to mention, he is simply dangerous..."
After Zhuang Yibo listened, his eyes became calm again.
After a long time, she finally chuckled again and said: "Yes...yes..."
As she said this, tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably again.
"Yibo..." Qianxing called her in a low voice.
"I'm fine." She said, "I'm not sorry for him... I just think it's a bit ridiculous... a bit ironic... After all, even my parents don't love me... But it seems... besides you, there are
People are nice to me...it's just, it's just..."
She didn't "just" go down, and Qianxing didn't ask anything.
She just stretched out her hand and hugged Zhuang Yibo tightly again.
In fact, Zhuang Yibo was already a little incoherent, but Qianxing knew what she was talking about.
She just didn't want to explore, but pursued the logic in her words.
Because that's not real logic.
It was just chaos...the chaos after she was imprisoned physically and mentally for a long time.