Zou Yelei looked away, sat down again after a long while.
"Are you still angry with me?" he asked in a low voice.
"Master Zou, do you think what you did can be described as angry?" Xu Wanqing's face flashed with alienation and a hint of indifference.
However, she was angry without resentment or hatred.
Shopping malls are like battlefields. That’s how it is originally? Isn’t it?
However, she didn't understand why that man... wouldn't fight. Yes, she felt that he would not lose. The possibility of losing so quickly was that he didn't want to fight... For so many years, Zou Yelei couldn't be with him.
Why is it possible to get a bargain this time? And why do you lose so quickly?
"I didn't do anything!" Zou Yelei couldn't express the anger in his heart and said depressingly, "I don't understand what you are talking about. If it's just because I don't want to tell you who the person who stole the information is, then you
If you treat me like this, then, Miss Xu, I think - you are going too far!"
"Yes, I was too much...I was too stupid. I didn't even know that I was being used by others." Xu Wanqing's eyes were confused, and she remembered that person again. He often scolded her, which is stupid.
Women...yes, they are really stupid. No matter how strong they learn to be, they are still so stupid in his eyes.
"That's it again, Xu Yujun, you keep saying that I'm using you, so what exactly am I using you for?! Using Aunt Yan? Using you - his ex-wife who was abandoned by him? What's there to use?"
"No need to say any more, there are some things that we all just need to understand in our hearts. I want to be quiet for a while, Mr. Zou, can you leave?"
"No -" he refused through gritted teeth.
"Then I'll leave." Xu Wanqing didn't want to see him, so she reached out to take the bag in Zou Yelei's hand, but forgot that she still had a needle stuck in her hand. She only felt a stinging pain, and the needle had fallen off.
Blood immediately poured out.
Zou Yelei panicked and quickly held her hand down and shouted: "Nurse! Nurse!"
But Xu Wanqing still wanted to grab the bag. Zou Yelei looked helpless, "Okay, whatever you say is fine, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have said these things when you were sick. Don't
If you’re angry, hang up the water first, okay?”
He stretched out a hand to hold Xu Wanqing's shoulder, but Xu Wanqing knocked it away with a snap.
Zou Yelei's face flushed again. He turned his face to one side, but still pressed his hand on the place where the needle was inserted. He didn't let go until the nurse came.
The nurse inserted the needle into Xu Wanqing again, while Zou Yilei sat there helplessly with his head lowered.
Xu Wanqing turned her face away from him.
He sat for a while, seemed to have figured out something, then gently placed his bag on the chair and walked out silently.
Xu Wanqing thought he had gone away, but after a while he came back with a heater in his hand, wrapped around the flow tube. Xu Wanqing sneered and said, "Am I still valuable?"
His hands shook, but he still stubbornly fixed the heater, and then whispered: "I'm leaving. I'll come back to you when you get better."
Xu Wanqing remained silent.
What makes her depressed is that she originally thought it was just a minor illness, but she has been ill for more than ten days and has not recovered.
I kept getting wet over and over again, but the heat always went away and came back up.
Oddly enough, the weather has been bad for about ten days in a row, either raining or gloomy with a light wind.
When I went out, the wind blew on my face, like a thin knife cutting through it, and it hurt slightly.