Chu Qing put his chin on his legs and looked forward calmly: "Leng Kuang, it was you who gave up those three opportunities. I have waited for you. I have waited for you at many, many moments. I was angry. I have given you a chance, but you never thought that I was an optional bed companion. How did I treat you? You always knew, I knew you had always understood, but you deliberately pretended not to know, I told you, you still pretended not to know, Leng Kuang, think from the perspective of others, if I killed the person you love the most, killed your heart, and then say sorry to you, then will you forgive me??"

Leng Kuang was choked by this long sentence.

In an instant, I fell silent.

In the room, there was a sudden silence like death.

A moment later, Leng Kuang heard a soft crying sound from behind the door.

Knowing that it was Chu Qing who was crying, sad and sad, his heart immediately hurt, as if he was being stolen by a knife: "A Qing, don't cry...A Qing, can you stop crying? As long as you promise not to leave, you can do whatever you ask me to do..."

Chu Qing ignored him and continued to cry softly.

Leng Kuang said hoarsely, "Even if I compensate you for my whole life, I can...Aqing!"

Chu Qing roared angrily: "Get out, don't show up in front of me again! This is the greatest compensation."

She is really not ruthless, but Chu Qing swore that she would never continue to love Leng Kuang again and would not continue to forgive him again. She vowed that if she had not been married, she would never, and would hurt a small life that could be born because of love.

That little life, as soon as she thinks of it, she will feel pain all over her body.

"Aqing, I know you are very angry now. Today and tomorrow, I won't show up to quarrel with you, okay? Come out quickly, the ground is cold!" Leng Kuang said lightly.

Step and prepare to leave.

But after taking two steps, he stopped again and turned around and looked at the door.

After pausing for two minutes, seeing that Chu Qing still didn't want to show up, he forced himself to leave quickly.

Chu Qing ignored it. He had been rubbing on the ground for a long time.

After a while, when she wanted to stand up, she realized that her legs were unconscious.

It's irritating.

She took a deep breath and rubbed her hands for a while before she felt that she had recovered her strength and could stand up slowly.

But still, I was shaking slightly.

He walked out with the door and the wall. The bedroom was empty and his eyes were full of desolation.

She sat down beside the bed, feeling her head swelling.

No matter what happens in the future, she doesn't want to think about it anymore at this moment, because no matter what she thinks, it is redundant.

Leng Kuang has not appeared again in the past two days.

Inside the house, there are two bodyguards, servants, family doctors, and nursing caregivers.

When it comes to a certain time, the servant will come to ask Chu Qing if he is hungry, what do you want to eat? What do you want to drink? The doctor will come to help her check her health? The caregiver will come and let her have a good rest.

After twelve o'clock that day, Leng Kuang appeared.

He drank alcohol, but he shouldn't have drunk much. Chu Qing could see at a glance that he should have only drunk two glasses and entered the house with the alcohol tolerance.

"You haven't fallen asleep yet!" Leng Kuang sat down beside the bed.

He also held a glass of vodka in his hand, high concentration, undistilled spirits.

Chu Qing looked at him and reached out to grab the wine glass.
Chapter completed!