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Chapter 73 Sangsang, you're the best girl, you won't mind.
The moment Qin Su saw Murong Jing, she suddenly realized that she might have been wrong all this time.

Despite suffering so much injustice and hurt because of him, and even losing her life in the end, "Qin Sangsang" doesn't hate him. She only blames herself for falling in love with him and for marrying him because of a little selfish desire.

If she hadn't married him, she would have always been just an obedient little sister behind Brother Murong, instead of the "vicious, selfish woman who framed her elder sister" he described.

"what happened to you?"

Sensing that something was wrong with the girl's reaction, Murong Jing tried to get closer to her, but Qin Su shuddered and reflexively avoided his touch.

The man's hand missed its target, and his expression was somewhat stunned.

"I am fine."

Qin Su lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, not letting the man see the tears glistening in her eyes.

He was the man she loved to the core; just hearing his voice made her want to cry.

In the past, when I saw Douyin (TikTok) recommending angst-filled novels, and the female lead was clearly being abused by the male lead, but she never resisted and only tried to explain and beg him to believe her, Qin Su would just coldly swipe away and mutter "idiot" to herself.

But even now, the overwhelming darkness and pain within her body almost overwhelmed her, making even breathing difficult, and her thoughts were assimilated and occupied by "Qin Sangsang".

She finally understood why—

I have no attachment to this world anymore, and I have no energy to care what others say about me.

I just want you to believe me, to trust me...

This is not an explanation; it is her body's final cry for help.

"Sangsang!"

Qin Su suddenly awoke, finally breaking free from that suffocating, despairing state of consciousness. Tears blurring her vision, she pushed away the handkerchief the man offered.

"No thanks."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and wiped away the tears streaming down her face with the back of her hand. Her fair and delicate face appeared stubborn and distant at this moment.

Murong Jing felt as if something had been gently touched in his heart, and unconsciously said, "Sang Sang, you..."

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

The girl looked up at him, her eyes still red from crying, but her gaze turned cold, as if she were looking at an insignificant stranger.

This thought made Murong Jing frown subconsciously, and he reached out to pat the little girl's head: "How dare you talk to your brother like that? You..."

Qin Su dodged away again, her smile gentle, and she said to him clearly, "Brother Murong, men and women shouldn't touch each other. You'd better not lay a hand on me, lest people misunderstand."

Murong Jing felt a tightness in his chest for no reason and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? Everyone knows you're my sister, who would misunderstand?"

Qin Su nodded, not arguing: "So, what brings you here?"

Murong Jing paused, his dark eyes fixed on the girl before him: "Sang Sang, are you still angry with me? Didn't I already send someone to explain to you? That day was really..."

"stop!"

Qin Su made a "pause" gesture: "If you just want to say this nonsense, then you don't need to say it. I don't care."

Murong Jing felt uneasy about the unfamiliar girl in front of him, as if something was gradually getting out of control.

He took a shallow breath and said patiently, "I apologize. It was my fault that day. I shouldn't have broken my promise. What will it take for you to forgive your brother, hmm?"

The man's willingness to admit his mistakes and correct them was admirable, making it hard to imagine him doing so many cruel things to her in the future. "I said I didn't need it. If that's all you wanted to say, then go back. And if possible, don't come looking for me again... Ah, what are you doing!"

Before Qin Su could finish speaking, the man grabbed her wrist and dragged her away.

Murong Jing gave her a slightly roguish smile: "I know it's no use saying anything now, so let's just go. I've reserved a table at Chunfeng Tower, the place I said I'd take you the other day. I've made up for it now, so you can't be angry anymore, right?"

Qin Su was pulled along for several steps when she looked at the man's sharply defined profile and suddenly asked, "Is it just me, or are there others here as well?"

Murong Jing paused, his eyes filled with obvious surprise: "Sang Sang, what happened to you..."

Qin Su stared intently into his eyes and said, enunciating each word clearly, "Who...is...anyone else?"

That uncomfortable feeling came back.

He even wanted to press his temples: "And your sister, Qionghua, said she wanted to thank you for what happened before, so when she learned I was taking you out, she joined us. Sangsang, you're the best girl, you won't mind, right?"

Qin Su's cold smile had barely begun to curve when she heard the system begin to chirp softly:
System: [Zhang rejected the eccentric doctor, but Qin Qionghua took it to heart. She secretly kept him behind, preparing to conduct experiments on him.]

In short, Qin Su looked at Murong Jing as if he were a dead man.

Sure enough, angst stories are too idiotic. For a scumbag like this who hurts himself for another woman, he should be stabbed to death.

The girl's mocking gaze stung Murong Jing's heart: "What's wrong? You don't want to?"

Qin Su: "You know, my sister injured her hand. If she asked me to donate skin to save her, would you agree?"

Murong Jing almost instinctively retorted, "Impossible!"

Qin Su: "Is it that you can't possibly agree, or do you think she wouldn't want me to save her?"

Murong Jing opened his mouth as if to say something, but the girl interrupted him: "See, you hesitated."

She smiled at him, then shook off his hand and turned to walk back.

Murong Jing belatedly realized what was happening and chased after her, grabbing her arm. His voice was tinged with helplessness: "I'm just surprised you would have such a thought. How could I possibly agree to something like this? Qin Sangsang, what kind of person do you take your brother for..."

"stranger."

Qin Su coldly preemptively withdrew her hand once again, then asked the question she had long wanted to ask:
"So why do you insist on dragging me into your love affair? Murong Jing, I have my own things to do too."

When he heard the girl call out his full name, Murong Jing's first reaction was not anger, but panic.

He didn't know why, but this unfamiliar and aggressive Sang Sang made him very uneasy, as if she would leave his world completely if he wasn't careful.

She wasn't like this before she left.

No matter how he bullied her, the little girl would only look at him with a blush.

She'll always be there for him, no matter how many times he turns around.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, alright? I'll go and let Sister Qionghua leave right now, just you, okay?"

He grabbed her again, not letting her leave, his eyes filled with helplessness and indulgence, treating it all as a little girl throwing a tantrum: "When did you get so temperamental, daring to call your brother's name like that?"

As he spoke, he reached out to pinch the little girl's soft little face, but she dodged him again.

His hand missed its target, and he froze, stunned...

(End of this chapter)