Without waiting for Sang Xiaoxi to interject, Sang Qingrou personally helped the old man to walk out.

Seeing the old man like this, Sang Qingrou blamed herself in her heart. If it weren't for her self-righteousness, thinking that she would let Sang Xiaoxi help her heal her eyes, she could take this opportunity to bow to Sang Xiaoxi, so that she could dissipate the fire in her heart, and the old man would not suffer this crime at all.

Now, the old man has suffered a lot, and he has not been able to cure his eye. She came with hope, but now, I'm afraid there is only despair.

Sang Qingrou understands the pain of just seeing hope, but then disappearing into despair in an instant. Just now, Sang Xiaoxi wronged the old man for pretending, which was undoubtedly sprinkling salt on her wounds. She is humble and should not be trampled on like this.

The old man didn't say anything, Sang Qingrou held her hand, and she could feel that she was trembling slightly, which showed that she was holding back her anger.

Sang Qingrou's kindness from the bottom of her heart has become hypocritical in Sang Xiaoxi's eyes at this time.

Seeing that Sang Qingrou was about to leave, Sang Xiaoxi suddenly called out to her: "Sang Qingrou, who are you pretending to show to whom? Even if everyone believes you, you can't fool my eyes." ”

Sang Qingrou suddenly stopped, turned around and glared at her. Even if there is a character with the halo of a heroine standing in front of her, at this moment, she can't bear it.

"Isn't it a joke, don't you have eyes to see? How did your heart become so insidious and terrible? The old man has always had problems with her eyes, is it necessary for her to lie in front of so many people? Or do you want to find all the people from the hospital to come and show the old man, and then toss it again, before you are willing to admit that you have not been able to cure her?"

Sang Xiaoxi was silent, she stared at Sang Qingrou with a blue face, she was unwilling, and she didn't want to believe that she hadn't cured the old lady's eye disease.

"It's not terrible to have no ability, but it's terrible to be incapacitated, and I don't want to admit it. I don't have anything else, at least I have self-knowledge. What I couldn't do, I dare to admit. Sang Xiaoxi, is face really so important to you? Seeing the old man in such pain, your heart doesn't feel anything at all?"

Sang Xiaoxi was dumbfounded, not because she was hard-hearted, but because everyone was in a world where the weak and the strong eat. She doesn't have so much heart to sympathize with the weak, because, if she is careless, she will become a miserable existence.

She didn't want such a fate, so she could only be vigilant and tell herself to be indifferent.

She is not a bodhisattva of Cihang Pudu, how can she have the leisure to help other people's lives?

Sang Qingrou looked at her and was suddenly disappointed.

Is this the heroine she was once obsessed with? Why when she got closer, she found that this was not the Sang Xiaoxi she liked.

The heroine in the original book dares to love and hate, and has a vivid character. Although she is not a person who is overflowing with compassion, at least, she remembers that the healer is benevolent, and she will not be indifferent to the suffering of innocent people.

If so, then she really doesn't deserve to be the heroine in her mind.

Sang Qingrou glanced at her, didn't say anything anymore, helped the old lady, and walked out of Mingxiang Building step by step. Fu Yuan and the others followed closely behind, and when they left, they didn't forget to glare at Sang Xiaoxi fiercely.

What about the others, Sang Xiaoxi doesn't care at all, the only thing she cares about is Ouyang Shuo's attitude.

Her eyes had been on Ouyang Shuo, but she just looked at Ouyang Shuo and was leaving, Sang Xiaoxi still couldn't hold back and stopped him.

"His Royal Highness King Chen!"

"What else?" Ouyang Shuo glanced at her, his eyes calm, as if he was looking at a stranger. This made Sang Xiaoxi suddenly remember the way he looked at herself, the gap between the two was too big, and she already felt that the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

"Lord Wang, do you even look at me like this? Do you also think that I am cold-blooded, ruthless, and dark in my heart?"

Ouyang Shuo was silent for a while, and then said, "Is there any point in saying this?"

"Why? You don't think that's how you look at me! I just want to know what kind of decoction the eldest sister poured on you to make you so desperate for her. Have you forgotten? You used to feel sick even when you looked at her more. She is disfigured now, why has your attitude changed instead?"

Ouyang Shuo frowned slightly, and then said: "This king looks at people, no matter what they look like, haven't you always known it?"

"Then why, all of a sudden, you have such a big turn?"

"Because, bit by bit. ”

It seems like a short period of time, but when you think about it, in fact, he and Sang Qingrou have experienced a lot of things together. It was these things that made him see Sang Qingrou's personality clearly, and he was unconsciously attracted and conquered by her.

Such a unique woman is rare in the world, and she is exactly the person he is looking for.

"What about the bits and pieces between us? Lord, have you forgotten?"

Ouyang Shuo sighed and said, "Our affairs, this king has already made it clear to you. Xiaoxi, when will you be able to see your feelings for this king? In your eyes, many things are more important than this king, and you have already made your own choice. ”

And what he wants is very simple, just a simple feeling.

"I don't think that identity and feelings can't coexist, before, didn't we have these contradictions?"

"That's because it wasn't time to talk about these issues. I thought you and I thought the same thing. I never thought that our feelings are still not as good as fame and fortune in your heart. Don't embarrass your eldest sister anymore, she never thought about competing with you for something. If you want to be resentful, then resentful of this king. ”

Ouyang Shuo was willing to take his hatred on himself for the sake of Sang Qingrou, but it is conceivable that his feelings for Sang Qingrou are no longer ordinary feelings.

"What do you want me to do so that you can come back to me? Lord, you tell me that I will change. ”

Sang Xiaoxi desperately stepped forward and grabbed Ouyang Shuo's hand, hoping that he could stay by his side.

"Don't you see? Sang Qingrou's side, there are all kinds of people, and in the future, I don't know who I will provoke. You are not from the same world at all!"

"No, this king has the final say. He said, withdrawing his hand.

"This king allows her to have all kinds of friends around her, as long as she puts this king in the most important position, the rest, this king can tolerate her. He said, his eyes full of tenderness.

When Sang Xiaoxi heard this, he staggered, stepped back, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

Ouyang Shuo can be so affectionate to Sang Qingrou!

What exactly did she miss during this time? Why was Sang Qingrou able to turn things around in such a short period of time?

No, she won't give up. It was she who first had feelings for King Chen, and King Chen should belong to her.

Sang Xiaoxi only remembered that they had a good impression first, but forgot that from the beginning, the person who had a marriage contract with King Chen was originally Sang Qingrou.

And she is the one who is really caught in the middle and should have quit a long time ago.