"Luo Cheng?" Han Qingqing opened her eyes wide and didn't react for a moment, "How did your face... become like this?"

Seeing this, Chen An hurriedly spoke for him with kindness, "Follow the Queen Luo Xiao."

Leng Qing turned his head and glared at him fiercely, "You——"

"Luo Xiao?" Hearing these two words, a hint of hatred flashed in Han Qingqing's eyes quickly. Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and caught it in an instant.

She really hated Luo Xiao.

Leng Qing was afraid that she would be angry, so she hurriedly held her hand, "Qingqing, these things are a long story. Now you are fine, everything is over..."

Han Qingqing glanced at him, then raised her head and her eyes fell straight on Mo Nanjue.

Leng Qing's eyes thorned, and Han Qingqing opened her mouth, "President, did you save me?"

Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets, looked at her coldly, as cold as a wolf as he had first met, he spoke straightforwardly, "You should know that I always wanted to kill you."

"I know," Han Qingqing nodded. She remembered everything she had done. The corner of her mouth cursed herself, "I did something wrong. I'm sorry for you and Xiaoran..."

Mo Nanjue's delicate mouth pursed gently. He naturally could not believe her words, no matter whether they were true or not.

Han Qingqing said as she looked around, saying suspiciously, "Didn't Xiao Ran come to see me? Did she hate me so much..."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "She always thought I killed you."

"I know," Han Qingqing nodded. When she woke up, she already knew about the things. She bit her lower lip, "Can I see Xiao Ran? I will explain it carefully to her that those things have nothing to do with you..."

Mo Nanjue's eyes were cold and his eyes were drawn into her eyes as he spoke, "She is going to marry Luo Xiao."

Han Qingqing was shocked, "What? How could it be..."

"Just seven days later, the wedding was held in South Africa."

"Then, are you going to South Africa?"

Chen An glanced at her, "You are already in South Africa."

Han Qingqing opened her mouth wide, Mo Nanjue wrapped his hands around his chest, and his eyebrows were extremely charming, "If you want to take revenge, I will give you this opportunity. If you don't want it, then..."

He didn't continue to say the second half, and Han Qingqing could probably guess it.

She bit her lower lip and thought of Luo Xiao's viciousness when injecting her poison, she unconsciously clenched her fists, "Yes, I must take revenge! I will become like this entirely because of Luo Xiao and Fu Qingshuang. Since God has not let me die, I will make them die a bad death!"

"Fu Qingshuang has divorced Luo Xiao."

"How could it be..."

"Let him explain the matter here to you today," Mo Nanjue said in a cold tone, "You only have this opportunity, I won't force you, you can think about it yourself."

"No need to think about it," Han Qingqing did not hesitate at all, "I chose to take revenge."

Leng Qing held her, "Qingqing..."

Han Qingqing didn't look at him. She stared at Mo Nanjue's handsome face, "President, how can you take revenge? You said."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"Okay," Mo Nanjue stood up straight. He swept Han Qingqing from top to bottom, then curled the corner of his mouth. "It's actually very simple. You are about the same height as Tong Ran, and you can't tell if you are a little shorter. You can put a mat in your shoes when you fall down, no one can find it anyway."
Chapter completed!