Don't play tricks on the rich and powerful

Chapter 523 Zhuo Yaohui returns to China (5)
The scar on the arm can be treated, no matter how bad it is, it will be fine once you put on clothes to cover it up.

But it hurt on the face.

Cheng Nuo knew how serious the scar on his arm was, so he could know how horrible Sister Yimei's face was.

"Do you want to inform Mr. Zhuo?"

Although Cheng Nuo had firmly rejected it before.

But after all, Zhuo Yaohui was Sister Yimei's sweetheart, and it was her heartache. If he was around at a time like this, would it make my heart less painful? !
She shouldn't make the decision for Sister Yimei without authorization.

"No need." Zhao Yimei shook her head against the pillow.

Now that she is like this, she feels that her whole face is in hot pain, and she is dizzy from the pain. Seeing him with such a hideous appearance, she really can't bear it.

Zhuo Yaohui.

I wanted to give up the chase and wait for you, waiting for you to come and get me back.

In the end, did God just want to let me understand in this way.

All the gaps between us have not disappeared with the passage of time.

Qin Yunsu is right, everyone should pay for the wrong things they have done.

Now, is it the price she has to pay? !

There was a barren smile in my heart.

She still remembered that at the entrance of the hospital, when Zheng Ye helped her out, she ran into Zhuo Yaohui who ran over to him.

Her face was pale, and the wind in March in early spring was still bitingly cold, and the scarf around her neck couldn't stop the cold wind from pouring into her neck bit by bit, keeping her body icy cold.

Zhuo Yaohui stood in front of them, his handsome face was as cold as ice.

The jaw line is bitten tight.

He stared at her, his eyes fell on her lower abdomen, and his voice was cold, "What did you do?"

Her lips twitched and she couldn't utter a word.

Zheng Ye threw the surgical receipt at Zhuo Yaohui at once.

Zhao Yimei was so shocked that she wanted to grab it, but she was still not faster than Zheng Ye.

Zheng Ye yelled angrily, "If you can't be responsible, why let this happen?!"

Those white bills hit his face, body, and then fell to the ground.

Zhuo Yaohui bent down to pick it up, his eyes swept over it.

The fingers pinching the list were so hard that they almost buckled in, he couldn't believe that Zhao Yimei took such a decisive step.

Leave no room for turning around.

To this day, Zhao Yimei does not dare to think back to his expression on that day, that heavy and frozen face, with anger on the verge of eruption, but still trying to bear it, "What on earth do you mean? ?”

Zhao Yimei's lips twitched, and it took her a long time to say a word, "It is said that the golden boy and jade girl in the enterprise management department are a match made in heaven, I just want to know if I can snatch it, I don't love you much."

That man who has always been calm and prudent, that man who has always been so calm, stood in front of Zhao Yimei like that, staring at her with unbelievable and ironic eyes, "Zhao Yimei, the one you said you love is You, it's you who say you don't love me, in this world, not everything is decided by you alone."

He stared at her, staring at her with an extremely disappointed look, and was clenched into a ball by the surgical drape in his hand and threw it on the ground. His voice was extremely cold, "If you can't love yourself, you don't deserve it." Others come to love!"

Sore nose.

Sour and want to cry.

If you can't love yourself, you don't deserve to be loved by others.

His words, word for word.

She still remembers the gesture of him turning around and resolutely walking away from her eyes.

(End of this chapter)