Chapter 161 Chapter 161 I Don't Need Your Care The Most (18)

Wan Qing suddenly felt that even boiled water was incomparably bitter. She tried to find the flaws in Jing Ai's clear and confident face, and found out the elements of lies in her slightly annoyed tone just now. And the appearance of self-confidence supports it. However, it was really difficult, because after hearing Jing Ai's questions that were so natural and barraged, Wan Qing actually found that she really didn't have the courage to verify the answer. Before Qiao Jinfan invited friends to play golf on weekends, Jing Ai answered the phone. She never asked what Qiao Jinfan did after working overtime every day. In the past, I found that I seemed too optimistic, too stupid, too stupid!

Thinking of when she rushed into the sea of ​​flames desperately and tried all her strength to find him, Qiao Jinfan was beside Jingai, as if she was suddenly thrown heavily from above the clouds, that kind of pain, bitterness, and The astringent feeling made Wan Qing unconsciously clenched the paper cup in her hand. Jing Ai didn't continue talking, her gaze was like a small detector, observing Wan Qing's every reaction. "If Miss Jing came here to ask these questions, you seem to have found the wrong person!" Wan Qing was serious, and she seemed to be chased away. Jing Ai had already got up, but she didn't leave immediately, but said in a rather bitter tone, which was different from her mature and vicissitudes on the surface:

"You don't know Qiao Jinfan, especially Qiao Jinfan in the past!" "He is a high-ranking Prince Charming, who can give everyone the gentlest smile, but he is cold and numb in his bones. He has insomnia syndrome, which fell down when he was a child. When everyone else is falling asleep, he is working hard. He has a serious obsession with cleanliness, even kissing requires brushing his teeth, he has a very cold sense, he will always see human nature clearly, he will always stand in the perspective of the winner, in front of him, you will make yourself feel small~ " "But he loves me!"

"He promised that if I am still alive, he will take care of me with all tenderness. If I am still alive, he will completely change himself!" "The reason why he broke his promise is because he thought I was really dead!" When Jing Ai said the last sentence, there were complicated emotions in her eyes, but she took a deep breath at the end, looked at Wan Qing and said: "From the first moment I saw you, I understood why he married you!" "Xia Wanqing, do you really want to continue deceiving yourself like this?" Jing Ai's words were like a storm that swept across the sky, exposing many things that Wan Qing couldn't understand, Qiao Jinfan's sudden marriage proposal, timely help, endless tenderness, and eternal trust...

No, a voice in my heart was clamoring hard, trying to smash all the facts Jingai stated. But Wan Qing clearly understands that it's useless to spoil and escape, and crying in pain means the failure of dignity and marriage. "If Miss Jing thinks that this marriage has seriously hurt your feelings, then Miss Jing should find Qiao Jinfan instead of me. If he loves you enough, I think he will come back to you!" Wan Qing's calm tone, as if it had nothing to do with her attitude, was exchanged for Jing Ai's astonishment. Obviously, she did not expect Wan Qing to be so tenacious, and it seemed that she was not affected much.

"Joe is a man who has overemphasized his sense of responsibility because of his parents' marriage. He is just a responsibility to you!" Jingai's words were like a heavy hammer, every blow hit Wan Qing's soft spot! What Jing Ai said was correct, Qiao Jinfan's previous mood swings and his persistent enthusiasm that night all explained this problem. Qiao Jinfan, is everything like this? Wan Qing's eyes were faint, looking at the hope in Jing Ai's eyes, she replied calmly: "If this is Qiao Jinfan's choice, I respect his choice, but I don't want Ms. Jing to be the lobbyist next time. I'm tired and need to rest!"

After Wan Qing finished speaking, she really lay down on the hospital bed and was ready to rest. Jing Ai didn't say any more, and turned to leave. The moment the door of the ward was closed, Wan Qing's hand unconsciously grasped the hospital gown tightly, and slowly tightened it until it became tangled, just like her heart at the moment. Qiao Jinfan, you always give me tenderness and trust when I need it most, but in the end you want to give me such cruelty? No, those words, those feelings, those warmth and lingering, those cares and sourness, are not deceitful. When Wan Qing took a deep breath and stood up, her head hurt and her body was a little dizzy, but she really didn't want to stay in the room like this, and she didn't want to think about it like this.

If it is true as Jingai said, then she has to ask clearly whether Qiao Jinfan wants to continue this marriage where love and responsibility are indistinguishable! She doesn't want hypocritical caring, and she doesn't want the feelings she entrusted. When Xia Wanqing fell down with Mo Lingtian, she already didn't allow herself to be trampled on her sincerity like this again. When the door opened, Wan Qing didn't realize that there was a sour vapor in her eyes, but when she met the person in the wheelchair at the door, she was slightly stunned, instinctively suppressing her emotions, unwilling to be let down by others. Anyone who sees himself in a mess is even less willing to be in front of this person.

"Thank you, Xia Wanqing!" Mo Lingtian's voice no longer had the cold magnetism of the past, but a little more hoarseness. Wan Qing had already experienced this feeling when she first woke up. Thanks to that fire. Mo Lingtian's thanks came directly, without any obtrusiveness. This was the first time Wan Qing saw a Mo Lingtian who seemed to be calm towards her in the past few years and after the divorce. White gauze was wrapped around his head. On his slightly thin and handsome cheeks, the scratched skin had formed scars, and plaster was cast on his legs. At first glance, it was almost impossible to find Mo Lingtian in a suit and leather shoes. shadow.

At this moment, there was more sincerity in his usually cold and distant eyes, and he looked at Wan Qing honestly. The sudden directness of this thank you made Wan Qing unable to help but fall silent. The originally defensive face gradually showed a strange and distant indifference.