Chapter 162 Chapter 162 I Don't Need Your Care The Most (19)

If it was every day in the past three years, if it was every day before the divorce, if Mo Lingtian had used such eyes and such a tone, then Xia Wanqing would have been joyful, encouraged, and tried her best to maintain That marriage, to fight for Mo Lingtian's love. It's a pity that it wasn't any day in the three years, but when she married someone else after the divorce, after repeated doubts and ridicules, after she and him experienced such an unexpected disaster together, Mo Ling A genius speaks with this kind of eyes and this tone, then, it's really too late! Therefore, Wan Qing's face is alienated and indifferent, even after being alienated and indifferent, there is an extra self-mockery.

"You don't have to thank me. The person I want to save is not you. If I knew you were inside, I would definitely not go in!" Wanqing ruthlessly stated this selfish fact, yes, if she knew at that time that Mo Lingtian was inside, Xia Wanqing would not have had so much courage and determination, if she knew that the person she desperately went to rescue would not be When she was not there, but in front of another woman, she didn't have the mood to rush in. Therefore, Wan Qing's indifference and self-mockery are a tribute to Mo Lingtian's ruthless years, and it is also a mockery of her own marriage that cannot be seen through.

But facing her indifference and alienation, Mo Lingtian did not stop there. Instead, while moving the wheelchair, he glanced at her and told the nurse behind him who was pushing the wheelchair: "Help me get the computer!" Even though Mo Lingtian was injured and sitting there, he still had a condescending aura. The nurse was slightly stunned, but she still hurried back. Wan Qing had a sneering smile on her face, before she knew it, she said: "Don't Mr. Mo know that such a lonely man and widow are easy to cause misunderstanding?" These words were not intended to find fault, in fact it was true, and Mo Lingtian must have sensed it.

But Mo Lingtian's eyes fell on Wan Qing's face, and he said in a persistent and calm tone: "Anyway, thanks!" Mo Lingtian's gaze was serious, yes, no matter what, if Xia Wanqing hadn't had the guts, if he was one step later, he might have been burned to death inside, smashed to death inside! "I said, no need, the person I want to save is Qiao Jinfan, not you!" Wan Qing looked at Mo Lingtian with a more persistent and calm tone, as if she had stepped on him so arrogantly for the first time in three years. It turned out that only when she didn't love, only when she left, could she be able to love Mo Lingtian. Have you found your lost self-esteem?

Wan Qing felt sad, why did those compromises, hard work, and intentions in the marriage become so ridiculous every time. "Xia Wanqing, don't be stubborn in your choice every time, revenge will not make you happy, Qiao Jinfan, this man is not suitable for you! He will only make you hurt!" Mo Lingtian spoke this time, without sarcasm, without colored glasses, but with a different tone of voice, which contained a fact that Wan Qing was unwilling to admit. "Mo Lingtian, are you concerned about me?" The corners of Wan Qing's lips curled up involuntarily, revealing a wry smile, as if she had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I just remind you, if you don't want to repeat the same mistakes, don't be blindly persistent!" After Mo Lingtian finished speaking, he pushed the wheelchair as if he was about to leave. "Mo Lingtian, if it's because of a life-saving grace, if you give this care and reminder in friendship, it's unnecessary!" Wan Qing's eyebrows were raised high, her expression was somewhat unruly, and her eyes were mocking. When she looked at Mo Lingtian's cold face and her eyes in shock, Wan Qing's smile became stronger and her words became more ruthless.

"You should be clear that the last thing Xia Wanqing needs in the world is your concern, Mo Lingtian, let alone your reminder. Although I hate you, I don't want to die. That's your luck. Please take back your gratitude, I, Xia Wanqing, will forever and ever not need your gratitude!" After Wan Qing finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the exit of the aisle. At this moment, Lai Xue, who was carrying the bag, seemed to have returned after taking it. But he quickly spotted Mo Lingtian who was pushing the wheelchair behind him and hadn't gone far. When Wan Qing passed by Lai Xue, she could even see her pursing her lips, her eyes swept over her suspiciously and vigilantly, but Wan Qing passed her more calmly and naturally, with a smile on her lips.

The sound of high-heeled shoes clicking behind her, and Lai Xue's coquettish voice came together: "Ling Tian, ​​why did you come out?" Wan Qing turned around, followed the location of the elevator, pressed the button, and let herself take back the proud smile just now in the elevator, but the corners of her lips were getting tighter and tighter, so tight that her teeth hurt from biting. There was more sadness and indifference in his eyes. Did even Mo Lingtian see the problem?Even Mo Lingtian couldn't help coming out to persuade her to let go? Some people say that those who understand men are usually men, and those who understand women are usually of the same sex. Has Mo Lingtian seen through Qiao Jinfan, who she can't see through?

Qiao Jinfan, are you asking me to quit voluntarily?Or, this is your law of life, doomed to make me suffer in love and marriage? Wan Qing sat on a bench in the park near the hospital. She didn't move for a long time, and she didn't feel hungry. She seemed to be extremely calm, but at the same time seemed to be in a turbulent state. Everything, let yourself be cold-hearted, let yourself be completely awake. Divorce, these two words, pierced the heart like a sharp knife. When he walked away with her, he made a promise that he would never let go, like a joke. Facing the unrequited love for three years, and the bloody humiliation brought by Lai Xue and Mo Lingtian, she could turn around and leave quickly.

Facing the tenderness Qiao Jinfan gave, Wan Qing felt like a frog dying in warm water, wanting to struggle, but had no strength, she would rather just close her eyes and let the tide ebb and flow, and let her fend for herself. By the time Wan Qing felt hungry, the sky had already darkened, and it was already time for thousands of houses to light up. When I returned to the hospital, I still gave myself sufficient psychological construction in my heart, Xia Wanqing, keep your heart, even if you are hurt, you must be strong! "Oh, young mistress, where have you been? Why did you come back only now? The young master was worried about your injury, so he went out to look for you, but he hasn't come back yet!"

Sister Yang, who was hesitating in the ward whether to put away the sumptuous dinner first, immediately beamed with joy when she saw Wan Qing, and at the same time told a fact that made Wan Qing's eyes twinkle. Is Qiao Jinfan's concern for her sincere or perfunctory? I want to believe it, but I'm afraid it will hurt if I believe it, and I don't want to believe it, but I can't help it!