Gu Qingcheng: Qi Shao's Sweet Wife

Chapter 405 A Slut Is Hypocritical [18]

Although she wanted to find words to refute Mo Anqi, in the end, she had nothing to say.

Unable to protect her children, she is a failed mother, unable to keep her husband, she is a failed wife, unable to have a consistent love, she is a failed woman.

Again and again, she brings harm and unhappiness to the person she loves deeply, and to the person who loves herself deeply. She is silent and completely useless from head to toe, from top to bottom. people.

She knew all of this, but she just tried to avoid it and try not to think about it.

But now, Mo Anqi is revealing all these cruel facts little by little.

The word Luou is like a sharp knife, bit by bit, it silently silences the already bloody heart.

And now, Mo Anqi is undoubtedly holding the knife, going deeper and harder, although she is only a little bit, a little bit.But for Silence, this is already too painful!

Ji Jing doesn't know how he walked into Qi Muran's ward, nor when Qi Muran woke up.There was only one thought left in her mind, and that was to stop Mo Anqi, and try her best to stop it.

But after thinking about it, there is no solution.It is an indisputable fact that Luou is dead, and it is also an indisputable fact that she cannot return Luou to Mo Anqi.Mo Anqi's obsession with Lu Ou is so deep, she really has no way to make her let go of Malt.

But, is it really like this, because of himself, is he losing Malt's love?
No, silence does not agree, a thousand does not agree, ten thousand does not agree.

Even if it is an irrelevant passerby, silence does not allow others to lose anything for themselves.What's more, is it the Malt Office that she has depended on since she was a child?
Qi Muran half-closed his eyes, looked at the pale face and the silence full of thoughts, and frowned displeasedly.Although he didn't know what happened to her, just looking at her like that, he could easily guess that An Jing was suffering now.

I don't know how long it took, but after he couldn't stand it anymore, he moved his lips and broke the silence of the ward: "If there is anything, please tell me, I think, maybe I can help!"

Hearing the sound quietly, he raised his head in a daze, and looked at Qi Muran who was on the hospital bed.After confirming that the words came from Qi Muran's mouth, she forced the corners of her mouth to curl up, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's okay, what can be the matter, by the way, when did you wake up? Why didn't you call me?"

Seeing the little girl deliberately concealing it, Qi Muran didn't expose it, just looked at her quietly, and then replied softly: "Well, just after waking up, I saw that you were preoccupied, so I asked. It's fine , it’s okay, I can continue to sleep with peace of mind.”

Silence never knew that when you are upset and unable to calm down, talking with your loved one will be such a comfort, such a peace of mind.

This time, she raised a knowing smile, walked slowly to the hospital bed, and straightened the thin quilt for Qi Muran: "Moran, you are not in good health now, of course you should take a good rest. Don't worry, I'm fine , it's really all right."

"Well, tell me, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it for you!"

If the first thing of silence can make Qi Muran let go of his tension, then the second thing is undoubtedly to deepen that tension.

(End of this chapter)