Qing Benqingchen

Chapter 127 If she does this (2)
Xiao Ran raised her head, but there was helpless panic in those eyes, she shook her head, "I can't leave."

"Why?" Mrs. Meng was a little surprised.

"Father is gone, but Huanyu is still there. I am the only daughter of my father. After all, I have to support the family. I can only be here, and I am not going anywhere..."

Mrs. Meng doesn't know what to do now, if Xiao Ran stays here and doesn't leave, Meng Xingzhi will always have thoughts in his heart, and if things go on like this, the house will be restless, which will be the root of disaster.

But the foundation of the Xiao family is here, so there is no reason for him to abandon his father's hard work?
Mrs. Meng was in a dilemma, frowning.

Li Xiao Ran clenched his lips, an idea suddenly came to his mind, is it possible to use this opportunity to completely get rid of Meng Xingzhi?
Her heart was pounding, and she felt joy and fear at the same time, and her back was wet and sticky.

"Mrs. Meng, I have an idea, would you like to listen to me?"

Xiao Ran's voice sounded low, Mrs. Meng raised her eyes to look at the girl in front of her, "Say it."

Qiao Ying's injury was not as terrible as the servant described, but it was just a skin trauma. As soon as the blade cut the skin, she was terrified. How dare she use any more force?

But after such a tossing, she was still frightened to move her fetus. After the examination, the doctor advised her to stay in bed to protect the pregnancy, and strictly ordered her not to move her breath at will.

Qiao Dongchen and his wife stayed in the hospital for a long time, Meng Xingzhi was late, and the last phone call between the two of them was considered torn apart, but Qiao Dongchen had a city mansion after all, and he still had the loving and tolerant appearance of an elder, but Mrs. Qiao's complexion was so ugly that she didn't even look at him.

Meng Xingzhi greeted him and entered the ward.

Qiao Ying was lying on the bed with tears in her eyes. The nurse gave her an injection and infusion. She frowned and cried out for pain. When she heard Meng Xingzhi coming in, Qiao Ying pretended to be tough and turned her face away, but the tears fell even more fiercely. up.

The nurse left quickly with winks, and Meng Xingzhi walked slowly to the bedside. After a moment of silence, his voice sounded slowly: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Ying burst into tears, "Are you disappointed that I didn't die?"

Meng Xingzhi frowned slightly: "I came to see you just to tell you, don't do such stupid things in the future."

"Yeah, even if I really die, you probably won't feel any pity at all, right? Your heart is all on that Xiao Ran, so what is my wife? Even your flesh and blood in my stomach probably doesn't matter. It's not as important as one of Xiao Ran's fingers."

"I didn't come to talk to you nonsense."

Meng Xingzhi's eyes were dark, and he sat down beside her bed: "It's still the same sentence, I can't have this child, and I won't have it, Qiao Ying, it won't do you any good if you drag it on."

Qiao Ying sneered and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Meng Xingzhi, what is your heart made of? Your wife almost died, but you still sat on her bedside without changing face and forced her to kill the child. Do you have any conscience?"

"Really? You asked me where my conscience is, and I also want to ask you, Qiao Ying, what did you do when the first child was gone? How did we make an agreement in three chapters? Now you broke your promise first, Then, don't blame me for being cruel."

"Do you think I feel better without the child? Meng Xingzhi! I just spoke a little harshly and yelled at your mother, and you just hold grudges like this? Five years, five years, you won't let me Pregnant, refused to let me have children, I am a woman, I want to be a mother, am I wrong?"

"Of course you are wrong. If you want to be a mother, no one will let you do it. If you marry another man, your life will probably be much smoother than it is now, but it's a pity that you insist on marrying me. Qiao Ying, the best woman in this world It's not so cheap for you to pick it up, since you made that decision at the beginning, you should know that life will not be easy if your husband doesn't love you, your fault is too greedy, your fault is wishful thinking!"

"Don't love me?" Qiao Ying smiled, but tears kept pouring out. Her vision was blurred, but in this blurred vision, Meng Xingzhi's expressionless and cold face became clearer and clearer. He didn't love me. She, he finally admitted so clearly that he doesn't love her!

"You don't love me, but you still lie on the same bed with me after so many years? You don't miss what couples should do! Meng Xingzhi... Let me tell you, if you want to be with Xiao Ran, I will die , I won’t fulfill you, I won’t give up the young lady’s position to her, whether you like her or love her, you two will live like rats in the gutter, and you will never see the light of day!”

"You are hopeless!"

Meng Xingzhi stood up and looked at her with disgust.

Even the old respect for each other as guests, even the indifference and ignorance that I felt unbearable at the beginning are gone, and the rest are all disgust.

The husband and wife have come to such a point... Qiao Ying really wanted to laugh out loud.

"Yes, there is no cure for me, so Meng Xingzhi..."

Qiao Ying sat up suddenly, she looked straight at him, and lowered her voice a little bit: "Even if we die, we two have to be entangled together..."

"Idiots are dreaming!" Meng Xingzhi sneered, "Qiao Ying, there are thousands of ways to get a divorce. Don't force me to use the most cruel means."

Qiao Ying lay back on the bed slowly, and she gave him a sneering look: "Do you think that when you are ruined and have nothing, those people who only recognize money will do things for you? Meng Xingzhi, let's wait and see." .”

Meng Xingzhi ignored her, turned around and walked out, but Qiao Ying stopped him again: "For a husband and wife, I still want to advise you, it's best not to go out at the moment, outside... Well, the media reporters probably don't know what to do. Come on, if Mr. Meng comes here in a hurry, he will leave in less than ten minutes, and if word spreads, his reputation will be completely ruined, so he has to put on a show and guard my suicidal wife in the hospital!"

Meng Xingzhi turned around abruptly, and he stared at her coldly, but Qiao Ying also acted like she was going all out, biting her lips and chuckling as he let him meet her gaze.

Meng Xingzhi suddenly laughed, he turned back, took off his coat and hung it aside, then sat down beside Qiao Ying's bed calmly, with his two slender legs stacked, Meng Xingzhi lit a cigarette, Leaning on the back of the chair, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Qiao Ying mockingly: "Qiao Ying, do you know why I like Xiao Ran?"

Meng Xingzhi lit a cigarette, leaned on the back of the chair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave Qiao Ying a mocking look: "Qiao Ying, do you know why I like Xiao Ran?"

The smile on Qiao Ying's face suddenly disappeared, she clenched her teeth, her eyes were full of hatred and jealousy, but Meng Xingzhi's smile gradually widened, and his eyes even softened , and that voice was even more soft and intoxicating: "Because Xiao Ran has never had so many eyes on you, because Xiao Ran will never be as calculating as you are, so, Qiao Ying, I will never fall in love with you , like I love Xiao Ran, to love you."

Qiao Ying gradually trembled, humiliation, discomfort, and jealousy tortured her like poison, she suddenly screamed, grabbed the pillow and threw it at Meng Xingzhi, Meng Xingzhi grabbed her wrist, and then slammed her Throwing it away, Qiao Ying lay on the bed in a panic, but tears were already rolling down.

He said he would never like her...he would never like her!

Qiao Ying's last glimmer of hope finally evaporated.

Between the messy hair, all the tenderness and longing in those eyes gradually turned into unspeakable hatred and distortion. Qiao Ying's fingers tightly grasped the bed sheet until it was almost white. He clenched his teeth until his mouth was filled with the smell of blood like rust.

The sky gradually darkened, as if it was going to rain, it was so gloomy that it made people feel bad.

The reporters guarding the hospital were dedicated. Yang Shi went out to inquire a few times, but he said that it was difficult to escape.

Qiao Ying looked at Meng Xingzhi's distraught look with cold eyes, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, but it was just like this because she didn't see each other for a while, if one day the two of them disappeared, wouldn't it be that he would die in pain?
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the reporters left in twos and threes. Yang Shi came in and said something in a low voice. Meng Xingzhi pinched his cigarette, picked up his coat and walked out.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Qiao Ying.

About 10 minutes after Meng Xingzhi left, Qiao Wan suddenly entered Qiao Ying's ward with a haggard face.

The trip to C City was simply asking for humiliation. Xu Xi made a bet with her on who An Zimo would choose. She was determined to win, but she didn't expect...

When An Zimo and his best man rushed to the hotel to get married, when they saw the charming Qiao Wan in the lobby with a smile on her face, not to mention the surprise in his eyes, there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

It seemed that she was an insignificant stranger at all, as if her existence was not as good as this thin air.

Of course, Qiao Wan was not reconciled. She knew what kind of herself was the most beautiful, and she also knew what An Zimo liked her most. The arc of her smile was just right, and the tenderness and longing in her eyes were just right. He in a suit and leather shoes.

At that moment, she felt an indescribable dreamy feeling, as if she had returned to the day of their wedding, as if she was walking towards Qiao Wan's groom.

The groomsmen around An Zimo fell silent, and the lively atmosphere suddenly became awkward and silent. They are all An Zimo's best friends, so of course they know about their past.

"Zimo." Standing beside him, Faxiao called him worriedly, but An Zimo smiled heartily: "What's the matter? Hurry up and knock on the door, Xixi is still waiting."

There was obvious relief in everyone's eyes, and they all started chatting and laughing enthusiastically. An Zimo straightened his clothes and ties again, and called everyone into the elevator.

The smile on Qiao Wan's face gradually faded: "Zimo..."

Her voice was delicate and indescribably mellow. In the past, An Zimo's anger would have dissipated, but when she called out, An Zimo just gave her an indifferent look: "Miss Qiao."

"Zimo..." Qiao Wan was overjoyed, and subconsciously took a step forward to pull his sleeve, but An Zimo immediately moved away, "I'm sorry Miss Qiao, today is a good day for my wedding, I am very happy Busy, if you're here for a wedding, you can find the waiter, and he will arrange a seat for you."

The best man next to An Zimo immediately smiled and said, "Yes, Miss Qiao, are you here for the wedding?"

Qiao Wan gave the man a hard look, but there was pitiful panic in her eyes: "Zimo... I came here specially to find you..."

An Zimo raised his wrist to look at his watch, his expression showed a bit of impatience: "The auspicious time is coming soon, I'm really sorry, Miss Qiao."

He turned around and walked into the elevator. Qiao Wan chased him two steps, but he didn't stop at all.

"Zimo, Zimo..." The panic in Qiao Wan's heart suddenly struck, and she called urgently, as if this could keep the person in her heart.

(End of this chapter)