near death
"I think it should be more comfortable than cutting myself."
Leng Qing arranged the flowers and sat on the sofa on the side.
Zhang Jing gently held her wrist and stared at the dew-stained bouquet mockingly, "Don't tell me that you came to see me today? Stop pretending to be kind. Do you know that I hate it in school?"
You look like this. You smile all day long, and you seem to have a good relationship with everyone, but in fact you are not close to anyone!"
Zhang Jing is a super beauty. She is popular with boys, but not popular with girls, especially her roommates.
"If boys saw your sarcastic look, what would they think? They would probably think it was blinding them."
As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Qing felt a little regretful. Leng Zheng had asked her to apologize, but her behavior was provoking trouble.
If you are not afraid of offending a gentleman, you are afraid of offending villains, especially hypocrite villains.
She stood up and handed the contents of the bag to Zhang Jing's hand, "This newspaper is for you."
She brought the newspaper from home.
Zhang Jing spread it out and took a look, his face changed slightly, and the hand holding the newspaper immediately pinched the edges of the newspaper into wrinkles.
"Are you proud?"
Zhang Jing instantly crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it at Leng Qing.
Leng Qing endured it without moving.
That ball of newspaper was not lethal at all. It seemed as if it rolled to the ground with just a slight touch.
However, Leng Qing frowned and looked pitifully, "Your wound has opened again."
There was bright red oozing out of the gauze on Zhang Jing's wrist.
"You don't need to worry about it! Do you know how much I endured for him? You didn't do anything, but because you had an official father, you stood by his side openly. He didn't do anything at all.
I don’t love you! I hate you! If it weren’t for you, he wouldn’t be like this!”
Zhang Jing's eyes were red, she was holding back tears, and she clutched the white sheets tightly with both hands.
This woman is truly hopeless.
She originally wanted Zhang Jing to recognize the truth, but this woman was resentful and completely lost in love.
"I don't know what he is like. But he has been divorced twice and is in a hurry to get married without considering you. You will always have this fate. You can't choose where you are born, but you can choose what kind of life you will take.
road."
When he walked to the door of the ward, Leng Qing suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, do you know what your roommates say about you? Your name is really well chosen. Do your parents know that you are short of time in life, so
That’s why I gave you the word Jing.”
Zhang Jing was baffled, and the smile on Leng Qing's face was baffling. She guessed that this was definitely not a good thing.
In the ward next door, a young man laughed happily, "Hahaha, life is short of time! Haha, this woman's mouth is really poisonous. The one named Zhang Jing is not sober at this point. It's not a debt.
What the hell! You are indeed a perfect match for the second young master of the Qin family!"
Li Weiyi, dressed in a dark suit, stood by the window, with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes slightly narrowed. His reaction was completely different from that of the man lying on the bed.
Li Weiyi turned around, with a sharp light in his pale eyes, "Why did you choose to stay in such a small hospital? You are so capable, and you also put the surveillance system you use at work to deal with a mistress. Mr. Quan
Have you been bored recently?"
Chapter completed!