Four hundred and sixty-one no regrets
Lin Qinghe's hysterical look was both pitiful and sad. The nurses in the ward had obviously encountered such a situation many times, so in the face of her crazy shouting, the expression on her face was numb.
It was not until Lin Qinghe cried and sat on the bed tiredly that the nurse patiently asked: "Do you still need to change the medicine? If you don't change it... we will not be responsible for any infection problems."
Perhaps the desire to recover was the upper hand. Lin Qinghe agreed to change the dressings. However, during the whole process, she spoke harshly to the nurse who cared for her and had a particularly irritable temper.
Lin Chenghe and Fu Mingchen have nothing important to deal with at this moment. They waited until the nurse changed the medicine before going in.
As for the process of changing the dressings just now, Lin Chenghe had clearly seen what her face had now become. When she thought of Lin Qinghe once cherished the beauty she had, and cared for it with great care and elaborate care... she would feel a deep feeling.
Lin Qinghe's face was completely destroyed, a situation that no one had ever thought of before.
But this situation was caused by Lin Qinghe's own insistence on running away. If she honestly pleaded guilty and didn't do anything to seek medical parole, maybe this face could barely be kept... Unfortunately, everything is gone now.
Lin Qinghe cares about the most and hopes for everything she wants. Is she satisfied with such an ending?
Fu Mingchen did not enter the ward, but just stood at the door to prevent Lin Qinghe from coming to trouble Lin Chenghe and hurting her.
When Lin Qinghe turned his head and saw their figures, his eyes were first filled with fear, then his anger.
A shrill scream broke out in her throat: "You dare to come to see me! Lin Chenghe! The person I hate the most in my life is you!"
As he said that, Lin Qinghe picked up the thing beside the bed and threw it at Lin Chenghe.
After dodging quickly, Lin Chenghe shrugged: "Don't be impulsive. As a escaped criminal, you are about to be taken away. I'm here to talk to you before you get the retribution you deserve by law."
Lin Qinghe suddenly remembered something, and the panic spread deep in her pupils: "Why do you know I am here? They obviously protect me well..."
"Of course, it's because the person who protects you is no longer able to protect himself. At this time, Fu Houjin should have been taken away by the police." Lin Chenghe told her cruelly, "Not mentioning other charges, just to assist you, the suspect, to escape... It's enough for him to drink two pots."
"How could he lose! The old man of the Fu family said he would help. Fu Houjin is his favorite grandson! With Mr. Fu here, how could he be captured..."
"Then you have to ask what Mr. Fu is thinking now. He has given up on Fu Houjin as his heir."
Seeing that Lin Qinghe was on the verge of collapse, Lin Chenghe didn't think too much to stimulate her.
They all looked like this. Even if they did nothing, Lin Qinghe had already learned the most painful lesson.
What's more, everything is far from over. She must pay the price for what she does, and no one can escape moral and legal condemnation and punishment.
"The story is a bit long, I will tell you briefly. Mr. Fu made a bet with us - what would Fu Houjin choose to face his own grandfather and the head of the Fu family? We won. So the Fu family already belongs to us. If you can still watch the news after being detained, you should also see the relevant reports of Mingchen controlling the Fu family group."
This answer was unacceptable to Lin Qinghe, and she shook her head desperately, unwilling to believe it.
He looked at the man who was tall and indifferent at the door. When he thought of his victory this time, the resentment and jealousy that Lin Qinghe could not get in his heart surged out like a tide.
Thinking of what Lin Chenghe said just now, her eyes changed and she suddenly changed her tone and begged: "Chenghe, please let me go, don't let me go to jail, okay? No matter what... I am your real sister, we are a family! How can you bear to send me to prison? If you let me go, I will never harm you again. I will leave Jiangcheng and I will go to a very far place..."
Lin Chenghe's face was cold, and all the friendships she had in her heart had been erased from what she did. Now she would no longer be soft-hearted because of the relative in front of her, nor would she give up asking her to accept punishment just because of Lin Qinghe's plea.
"When you want to kill me, have you ever thought about me or your sister?"
"...I was wrong! I really knew it was wrong. I promised not to do this again in the future. I already understood how stupid I was in the past! Is it okay for me to correct it?"
Lin Qinghe desperately begged Lin Chenghe to give him a chance to forgive, and how sincere this crying look seemed.
But Lin Chenghe knew better than anyone else that the devil hidden in her sister had already corrupted her soul.
Lin Qinghe could not have really admitted his mistake.
Lin Chenghe looked at her and asked only one question: "Do you really never hate me again?"
Don’t you hate her being with Fu Mingchen, nor do you hate the person she chose as her favorite?
Lin Qinghe replied almost without hesitation: "I don't hate anymore, I really don't hate anymore!"
However, Lin Chenghe's expression gradually became cold, and she even laughed sarcastically: "Your ability to lie is getting worse and worse, and you don't even dare to look into my eyes and answer me."
Lin Qinghe's body stiffened, and realized that his disguise had been exposed, and his eyes immediately looked ferocious: "Lin Chenghe, if you don't let me go, I won't let you have a good time... If you send me to prison now, I will still cause trouble for you after I come out. As long as I'm alive for one day, I won't make you feel comfortable!"
"Then let's talk about it when you have the ability... I have given you many opportunities, but you don't want it. It's useless to ask me now."
"Lin Qinghe...I don't regret having a sister like you. Everything was fine at that time...but I don't regret everything I'm doing now."
Lin Chenghe knew that she didn't need to do anything else. As long as she lived well, she would be the best revenge on Lin Qinghe.
Every day of Lin Qinghe's life will be in painful torture. The more jealous he is, the more painful it will be. Such a life will make Lin Qinghe worse than death.
"I'll leave first, and you may see me again on the day you are sentenced."
Fu Mingchen did not say a word throughout the whole process. When Lin Chenghe came out and hugged her into his arms, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go."
"Um!"
Lin Qinghe tried her best to follow, but the bodyguard standing at the door quickly stopped her back. No matter how she yelled, her ending was destined...
Chapter completed!