Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 396 The Secret I Unintentionally Tell (4)
"I was jealous of you and hated you. I kept my eyes open until dawn many nights. I was not reconciled. Why did the painting that I made become your token of love? But then I figured it out. If you don't How long can the relationship between a painting last?"

"And I just acted as a matchmaker once, and gave you a chance to meet each other. After that, my existence only proved how firm your love is. Jin Zhaodong is indeed a long-lasting man. Every time I deliberately drew a few sketches and put them where he could see them, but he never glanced at them. Until I finished the hundredth painting, and he hurried past the hundredth time, I finally clear……"

Su Ningxue turned her eyes to look at the moonlight outside the window, "I gave him a hundred chances to know that I was the one who painted, but he was still unwilling to look up at me. Later I realized that this only shows that I have no fate with him, even without you, there will be another Qiao Xinhui between us..."

"Ningxue..." Qiao Xinhui's voice was almost choked up, tears streaming down her mouth.

She never imagined that Su Ningxue knew the truth a long time ago, but she didn't say or do anything, she just watched her and Jin Zhaodong sneaking for 30 years for that love with cold eyes.

"Maybe your daughter is right. Why did I try so hard to keep him by my side? I locked him up with a marriage letter, but what about his heart? Now that I think about it, I'll look back. Go see it and realize how stupid you are."

"Actually, Jin Zhaodong doesn't deserve me to be so desperate."

Su Ningxue spoke the last sentence very slowly and lightly.

The night wind blowing into the slightly open window also blew away her voice.

However, the pain that was like Ling Chi was deeply burned into another person's heart.

Qiao Xinhui looked over Su Ningxue's shoulders, her body shook violently, she opened her mouth in disbelief, her hands trembled helplessly, she suddenly wanted to stand up, but fell to the ground.

Su Ningxue looked at Qiao Xinhui, who suddenly lost her composure, and also saw the panic on her face, and slowly turned her head in the direction of her gaze——

Jin Zhaodong didn't know when he stood at the door, the door behind him was ajar, and he just stood there.

Su Ningxue had long since lost the interest to guess his mood at the moment, and glanced at Qiao Xinhui who was on the ground: "I've already said what I wanted to say, and we should have nothing to say in the future, so I won't say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Su Ningxue turned around and walked to the door, even though there is a door god there.

When passing by, Jin Zhaodong, who was standing still like a sculpture, suddenly reached out his hand, and his hand tightly grasped her arm, preventing her from leaving in the next second.

Su Ningxue looked down at the veined hand, then slowly raised her eyes to look at him.

"Is what you just said true?"

"Zhaodong—" Qiao Xinhui's sobs of pleading sounded beside the bed.

Jin Zhaodong's eyes flickered, he looked at Qiao Xinhui who was lying on the ground, and naturally saw the blood-stained gauze on her forehead, her throat rolled down, but he was unwilling to let go of the clothes in his hand.

Because this time, if she let go, she will really be gone forever!
Jin Zhaodong looked down at Su Ningxue with a plain expression, the pale light projected on her face, the beautiful and cold features were magnified in his pupils, the familiar look, at this moment, became a little strange.

"Ningxue..." Jin Zhaodong couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, his eyes gradually deepened, and his whole body seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and the joints of his fingers spasmed violently, "That Lingque..."

"Since you've heard it all, why bother to ask me hypocritically?"

Without hesitation, Su Ningxue pushed his big hand away, and then walked past him to open the door. Without looking back, she stepped out of the ward, and the door behind her was gently closed.

Her back was pressed against the cold wooden door, and she raised her head to look at the warm lamp on the wall.

This time, it really is a complete end to the past...

Taking a deep breath, Su Ningxue turned around and walked to the place where Jin Ziqi and the others were waiting.

Jin Ziqi and his group were sitting in the waiting room of the hospital. When they saw Su Ningxue coming, they prepared to go back together.

As soon as he walked out of the waiting room, there was a sound of running in the corridor. Jin Ziqi took a closer look and saw that it was Qiao Nan. Almost at the same time, Su Ningqiu beside him sighed: "Why did you rush here?"

Qiao Nan was wearing a smoky gray coat with a thick scarf around his neck. He looked much younger than he actually was. In Jin Ziqi's impression, he was always a gentleman with a gentle smile and an elegant manner.

However, Qiao Nan had never seen such a tense expression in front of him.

His hair was disheveled, and sweat was still dripping from his forehead. He was carrying a suitcase with an airport label on it. It was obvious that he had just got off the plane not long ago. When he saw Su Ningxue, he threw the suitcase and rushed over.

"Where did the head hurt?" He clasped Su Ningxue's shoulder with one hand and rubbed her head with the other.

Qiao Nan's breathing was very fast, as if he would suffocate and die if he couldn't catch his breath.

If you look carefully, you will find that his hands are shaking slightly, although he is trying to restrain himself.

Su Ningxue looked at his overwhelmed nervousness, turned her head away, moved her face away from his warm palm, and said in a calm voice, "I'm fine, I'm not the one who got hurt."

Qiao Nan's palm was empty, and there was loss and bitterness in her heart, but it was covered by a huge peace of mind.

not her...

His heart that had been hanging in the air slowly fell, and he smiled as he looked at her intact profile.

"It's fine, I saw the pool of blood at the door of the apartment..."

Jin Ziqi saw his mother being cherished so much by another man, his eyes were a little sour, and he snuggled into Song Qiyan's arms, helping Qiao Nan resolve his doubts: "The one who was injured was Qiao Xinhui..."

Qiao Nan froze for a moment, and then his face returned to calm, without the slightest concern.

Su Ningxue avoided Qiao Nan without a trace, and looked at Su Ningqiu who was beside her: "I'll go back first, you guys come here in Qiyan's car." After speaking, she left first.

Qiao Nan's gaze followed Su Ningxue, but she didn't catch up immediately, and stood there in a daze.

When Jin Ziqi turned around, he saw that the scarf on the back of his neck was wet with sweat. He should have taken a car from the airport to Nandu Garden, but after seeing the pool of blood, he mistook the words of the nearby residents and rushed here.

Su Ningqiu couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and patted Qiao Nan on the shoulder, and sighed: "In the evening, the old lady of Jin's family came to make trouble at the door, and Qiao Xinhui came to persuade the old lady to go back. The old lady wanted to push my sister. Qiao Xinhui stopped her but was pushed down by her, and accidentally hit her forehead, bleeding a lot."

(End of this chapter)