"You can't argue with him... He just forgot the past... He... He is a patient... He can't lift it, he can't lift it, he can't lift it... He..."
Su Qing's words of self-comfort were ultimately stuck in her throat.
What has forgotten the past, has no memory.
What's the matter? He is a patient and he is impotent, so we should just let him be.
These are all nonsense and excuses.
No matter if she has memories or not, no matter if she is sick or not, this is not an excuse for her to forgive Qiao Mohan!
This damn man is totally heartless!
She should have understood from the time when he didn't want to marry her...
This man is like a stone that can never be warmed up. She has never experienced the deep affection that Lolo talked about.
In front of her, all Qiao Mohan gave her was hurt again and again.
Thinking of this, Su Qing's pair of expressive almond-shaped eyes couldn't help but turn red.
She no longer wanted to care whether Qiao Mohan had lost his memory.
I don't want to care whether he can do well in that aspect without her!
The heart that was deeply hurt by him can never be healed at this moment.
No matter how much she loves him or how much she feels sorry for him, she still has self-respect.
Su Qing took a deep glance at the tightly closed bathroom door, knowing full well why Qiao Mohan went straight into the bathroom after saying those words.
She was certain that she couldn't leave him.
In his heart, he probably regarded her as a woman who was greedy for wealth and fame, but deeply loved him, Young Master Qiao, until death.
Su Qing's hands, which were clenched on the bed sheets, tightened little by little.
It only took her ten seconds before she stopped hesitating, climbed out of bed, and casually picked up the torn skirt on the floor and put it on.
She didn't care whether she would attract attention if she went out like this because of her torn skirt and ripped sleeves.
Unable to find the shoes she wore when she came, Su Qing simply walked out of the bedroom in her hotel slippers.
Where to go…
Let’s go back to the apartment first.
As she thought so, she opened the door of the presidential suite. As soon as she took a step, she saw a woman leaning against the wall, waiting outside the door with a tired look on her face.
A familiar figure, a familiar face, such a charming look nourished by love.
Such a beautiful woman.
It's her... Lolo.
"Lolo?" Su Qing couldn't help but call out softly. For a moment she thought that she was hallucinating because she was too sad and helpless.
The woman leaning against the wall raised her head immediately upon hearing the soft call, revealing her slightly raised peach blossom eyes.
“Xiao Qing…” Xinluo saw Su Qing come out safely, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on her face.
But the next second, she noticed Su Qing's torn dress and the awkward slippers on her feet.
And her slightly pale face had lips that were rubbed, swollen and a little damaged.
Her soft almond-shaped eyes were slightly red, and there was a gleam of water in her eyes.
Yue Xinluo's charming peach blossom eyes suddenly darkened.
"Xiao Qing, what's wrong with you... Did Qiao Mohan have no self-control and bully you too much? Really, I told him that he just needed to get rid of the drug, but he took you in and did it for a whole day and night."
Xinluo was so tired of waiting outside that Lin Shasha and Sadie took over.
At this moment, Xinluo has gone to rest after working the shift, and I don’t know which shift it is.
Although Reddington still has many men waiting here.
Ke Xinluo was worried about Su Qing, and as long as she could hold on, she always wanted to see Su Qing come out first.
"Xiao Qing, let him eat his fill this time, and don't let him get away with it... You're really bullying me, look at your mouth, it's all broken..."
Xinluo didn't know Su Qing's mood, so he walked over, gently reached out his hand, and hooked up Su Qing's fallen hair.
But after Xinluo approached, Su Qing could no longer hold back her inner grievance and pain.
She suddenly reached out and hugged Xinluo: "Lolo...Lolo...I miss you so much..."
After saying that, Su Qing, who was as strong as she was, hugged Xinluo and burst into tears like a child.
Next chapter before 19:00 (to be continued)