After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

Chapter 145

Ling Qingqing's grievance, confusion, and bitterness exploded at this moment.

Turning into hot tears, they burst out.

Li Qiuran gritted his teeth.

No speech.

But the arms holding Ling Qingqing became harder and harder.

Ling Qing's Qingfen Fist gradually became weak and dropped.

She gently wrapped her arms around Li Qiuran, and then became stronger.

After a year.

She finally squeezed into his arms again.

Li Qiuran gently stroked Ling Qingqing's back.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ling Qingqing's crying gradually became smaller.

But neither of them moved.

Just stood there blankly.

In the room, one person hugs another person.

Silent.

But the two people who were close to each other could hear each other's breathing.

The hot breath hit each other's body, making the two feel the slightest warmth.

Li Qiuran felt that more than half an hour had passed like this.

Ling Qingqing seemed to calm down.

Li Qiuran put his hands on Ling Qingqing's shoulders, trying to open them up, and then talk to Ling Qingqing.

But Ling Qingqing refused to leave. She buried her head in Li Qiuran's chest and hugged Li Qiuran tightly with her arms.

Li Qiuran had no choice but to hug her, and he hugged her again.

Another ten minutes passed.

Ling Qingqing moved her head away from Li Qiuran's chest.

She raised her head and stared at Li Qiuran, with red and swollen eyes, looking pitiful.

Li Qiuran slowly raised his hand and placed it on Ling Qingqing's cheek.

Ling Qingqing pursed her lips, but this time she did not avoid it.

"Qing Qing."

Li Qiuran said softly.

"Ah."

Ling Qingqing's tone was still filled with grievance.

"Are you willing to listen to my explanation?"

Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing and asked.

Ling Qingqing pursed her lips, "W-what do you want to explain?"

"Didn't you make it very clear a year ago?"

"You say I'm weak and can't protect you."

"You also said you like strong girls."

"Is not it?"

"What else do you have to defend?"

"Could it be that you want to point out my other shortcomings again?"

The more Ling Qingqing spoke, the more aggrieved she became, her eyes already sparkling.

"Don't cry!"

"Ugly."

Li Qiuran said softly.

He stretched out his hands to hold Ling Qingqing's cheeks, gently caressed Ling Qingqing's eyes with his fingers, and wiped away the hot tears.

Ling Qingqing's nose twitched and she choked with sobs.

"I know I'm wrong."

"I know I don't deserve your forgiveness."

"But can you please listen to my explanation?"

Li Qiuran said and took a long breath.

Ling Qing's beautiful eyes were fixed on Li Qiuran, and she was staring at Li Qiuran's dark eyes.

After a long time, she nodded.

"I want to see what you can say."

Ling Qingqing hummed softly, still a little angry.

"Let's sit down and talk."

Ling Qingqing slowly let go of Li Qiuran.

Just about to bend down and sit down.

But the next moment, Ling Qingqing's legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Li Qiuran stretched out her arms, wrapped them around Ling Qingqing's waist, and hugged her.

"Qing Qing, what's wrong?"

Li Qiuran's expression changed and he was filled with worry. Did he hurt Ling Qingqing when he fought with her before?
"Is your leg hurt?"

Seeing Li Qiuran's worried look, Ling Qingqing's mouth curved slightly, but was quickly suppressed.

"No, it's just that my legs are numb after standing for a long time!"

Ling Qingqing whispered.

Li Qiuran breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged Ling Qingqing and gently placed her on the ground.

Li Qiuran sat next to Ling Qingqing, the two of them were very close to each other.

Then in Ling Qingqing's shocked eyes.

Li Qiuran placed Ling Qingqing's legs on her body.

Then he rubbed Ling Qingqing's legs and massaged the muscles on his legs.

Help Ling Qingqing relieve muscle tension and soreness.

Ling Qingqing bit her red lips. A year ago, before the breakup, Li Qiuran was so gentle and considerate.

But later
After a while.

Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing, "Qingqing, are your legs still numb?"

"It's getting better."

Ling Qing's beautiful eyes looked at Li Qiuran, her eyes softened a bit.

"You can explain."

"it is good."

Li Qiuran moved Ling Qingqing's legs away, and then prepared an explanation.

But Ling Qingqing was unwilling and took the initiative to put her legs on Li Qiuran.

Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing.

"Humph!"

"Isn't it possible?"

Ling Qingqing stared at Li Qiuran, her cheeks bulging with anger.

"No."

Li Qiuran shook his head repeatedly, then stretched out his hand to scratch his head.

What's Qing Qing's current state?

Are you angry or not?
Li Qiuran can't handle this situation now!

"Qing Qing."

"What I say next may sound false, but it is true."

Li Qiuqiuran looked at Ling Qingqing.

Ling Qing gave Li Qiuran an innocent look and muttered: "Don't be annoying!"

Li Qiuran lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then poured out all his thoughts.

"When I broke up with you a year ago."

"Everything I said was false."

"I don't dislike you for being weak!"

"I don't mind you clinging to me. I regret this feeling."

"I don't like strong girls like I said."

"These are all fakes."

"It's just an excuse to break up with you!"

"Qingqing, you are a very good girl, gentle, cute, well-behaved and sensible. You have no shortcomings."

"The days I spent with you were the most relaxing and happiest times for me."

"I'm sorry, I hurt you." Li Qiuran lowered his head, not daring to look at Ling Qingqing.

What a scumbag I am!

Such a good girl, he hurt her so deeply.

He was waiting for Ling Qingqing's beating and scolding, no matter what, he would bear it.

But Ling Qingqing said nothing.

She didn't speak.

Li Qiuran slowly raised his head.

Ling Qing's bright red eyes stared at Li Qiuran, her face full of grievances.

Tears welled up again.

I shed more tears today than in the previous twenty years combined!

Li Qiuran stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around Ling Qingqing's waist, and hugged her into his arms.

Li Qiuran comforted Ling Qingqing.

Ling Qingqing sat completely on Li Qiuran.

"why?"

Ling Qingqing felt aggrieved.

For Li Qiuran's so-called excuses.

This year I have been changing myself.

To become what Li Qiuran likes.

for this.

How much effort you put in!
But since those reasons are all false, why did Li Qiuran do that.

"Then why did you break up with me?"

Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing's questioning eyes and thought deeply.

Ling Qingqing is not like Lin Miaomiao.

If she didn't tell the truth, Ling Qingqing would definitely not forgive herself.

But the system must not be exposed.

Looking at Li Qiuran who was silent, Ling Qingqing lightly beat Li Qiuran's chest.

"Speak!"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Are you lying to me again!?"

Ling Qingqing had a crying sound in her words, and her mood could not be calmed down.

Li Qiuran gritted his teeth, and then asked tentatively.

"Qing Qing."

"If I say I won't break up with you, I'll die."

"Do you believe it?"

The voice fell.

Ling Qingqing's crying stopped abruptly.

She looked at Li Qiuran blankly.

She pursed her red lips tightly.

She clenched her fist slowly.

Ling Qingqing took a deep breath. Before, she felt that her attack on Li Qiuran was a bit harsh.

But now, Ling Qingqing only felt that she had acted lightly.

This reason is even more ridiculous and outrageous than the excuse I gave when we broke up before!
"Li Qiuran!"

"Do you have to lie to me?"

"You also told me that if I don't break up, I will die!"

"You, do you have any terminal illness?"

Ling Qing gritted her teeth and glared at Li Qiuran.

"cancer!"

Li Qiuran spit out two words.

"what?"

Ling Qingqing was stunned for a moment and looked at Li Qiuran in disbelief.

"I have cancer."

Li Qiuran had no choice but to tell part of the truth.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Qiu Ran!"

"You lied to me, didn't you?"

Looking at Li Qiuran who looked serious, Ling Qingqing panicked and grabbed Li Qiuran's hand and shook it.

"Two years ago, I had an examination at Jinling XXX Hospital."

"The case about me should be able to be found out!"

Li Qiuran said calmly.

Ling Qing couldn't help but shake her head.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Ling Qingqing broke away from Li Qiuran's arms and wanted to make a phone call to inquire.

Ling Qingqing stood up and rushed out the door. Her cell phone was in the next room.

"March 3th two years ago."

Li Qiuran reminded.

Li Qiuran remembered this day very clearly.

When I walked out of the hospital after the examination, the whole sky was dark.

Ling Qingqing rushed to the next room, picked up her cell phone and made a call.

"Xiao Fei, help me check the case!"

"exist"

"the time is"

A few minutes later, a case was posted to Ling Qingqing's WeChat.

All the information including name, age, address and date were correct.

It’s Li Qiuran!

Pathological diagnosis:.
CT image:
Check what you see:
Ling Qingqing couldn't read a word of the huge amount of information on the medical records.

But the person whose nickname was Xiao Fei who sent Ling Qingqing the case on WeChat called Ling Qingqing back.

"Qingqing, the medical records have been sent to you."

"you recieved it?"

"However, I am a little curious, what is the purpose of checking this person's case?"

"According to the display above, this person named Li Qiuran can live up to two years."

"Even in the later stages, when the tumor spreads and the condition worsens, the physical condition will deteriorate rapidly."

"But when I looked at this case, now this person should"

Before Xiao Fei finished speaking, Ling Qingqing hung up.

Ling Qingqing took her cell phone and rushed out, returning to the boxing room where Li Qiuran was.

Ling Qingqing's mind was in a state of confusion, and her face was filled with disbelief.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Li Qiuran with panic in them.

Ling Qingqing opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

She didn't know what to say.

She never expected this outcome!
Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing's appearance and knew that Ling Qingqing had found the case.

Ling Qingqing walked towards Li Qiuran, her legs heavy as if filled with lead.

She didn't know how she came to Li Qiuran.

Standing in front of Li Qiuran, Ling Qingqing hugged Li Qiuran.

The grievance, confusion and bitterness that had accumulated in Ling Qingqing's heart for more than a year disappeared at this moment.

What replaced it was endless panic and fear!

The two cling to each other.

Li Qiuran could clearly feel Ling Qingqing's delicate body trembling violently.

She hugged Li Qiuran tightly, and kept exerting force with her arms, as if she wanted to rub Li Qiuran into her body.

Ling Qingqing was a little scared.

That case horrified her!

She was afraid of losing Li Qiuran again!

(End of this chapter)