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she has thorns all over

When he spoke, he always made a decision for her naturally.

Han Zhiqing had no objection. She said that before she destroyed Han Haotian, she would not let herself suffer any more injuries.

The top priority now is to recover from her injuries and deal with Han Haotian's matter. Since dks won't do it, she believes that there will naturally be companies willing to do it.

Her thin lips curled up quietly, and curved in a small arc at an angle that Mo Junhao couldn't see.

After paying the bill, the two of them walked out of "Gone with the Wind" and got into the car. Mo Junhao naturally pulled the seat belt for Han Zhiqing and fastened it. The car started and drove towards the hospital. Mo Junhao

After Hao hesitated for a long time, he couldn't help but speak:

"Chih-Ching."

"What's up?"

Han Zhiqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was a little disgusted by what he called her.

Such a title was too familiar, and she didn't want to have an overly familiar relationship with him. It was a feeling that made her feel faintly scared.

Mo Junhao's faint voice came from her ears with a hint of seriousness, "No matter how big your stomach is, it can't squeeze out your heart."

His words were somewhat profound, but they seemed to have pierced Han Zhiqing's vitals. The fingers that were originally resting on her side suddenly trembled twice, and even her expression changed slightly.

The face that was originally pale due to injury was now stained with a kind of helplessness that could be seen through the heart, and his eyelashes flickered twice.

"I don't understand what you mean."

She spoke in a calm voice and cast her eyes into the distance, which seemed a bit far away.

The stomach is the place closest to the heart...

She remembered what she said to Mo Junhao in the private room of "Gone with the Wind". She didn't know why she said such words to Mo Junhao, but she did say it.

She never bothered to express her deepest thoughts to anyone, and didn't want anyone to get involved in her world.

However, she wanted to find someone, an outlet, so that her overly-pressed heart could be temporarily released, in a way that only she could understand.

Since she was a child, she has let her body be covered with thorns and wrapped herself tightly, not letting anyone get close to her or her inner world, so that they have the opportunity to hurt her in the slightest.

Only in this way will she make everyone think that she cannot be defeated and that she is indestructible, but she never thought that just her words could be easily understood by Mo Junhao, and that he could easily spy on her.

The deepest feeling in my heart is a feeling of panic and helplessness.

No matter how big the stomach is, it can't squeeze out the heart...

Mo Junhao, how could he...

How could he understand her words like this? She really wanted to use such a ridiculous way to fill her stomach so much that it would squeeze the heart closest to it.

She had space to feel sad and think about some luxury that she was not allowed to think about.

The hands hanging on both sides were quietly clenched, and the fingertips dug deeply into the palms. Even the wounds that had been pulled by force could not feel the slightest pain at this time.

While driving, Mo Junhao watched the unpredictable expression on her face. He could tell that she was trying her best to hide something.

And he didn't want her to always go to great lengths to cover up herself, hurting others and herself.
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