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Jian Lixing glanced at her sideways, continued to smoke a cigarette, and spit out layers of smoke rings, "Finished venting?"

Mo Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "It seems that you still know me very well." You know, if you don't let me vent, I won't be reconciled. Don't you want to know how I vented, or what I said to irritate your father?"

Jian Lixing didn't answer, and continued to smoke with his back against the wall, tilting his head slightly, looking ahead through the open window.

This is the fourth floor, in fact, when it comes to Liaowang, it really can't be said. However, at this moment, in Jian Lixing's opinion, he really feels this way.

"Didn't you just say it, just a word, then what else do I have to ask. Jian Lixing looked at the tall buildings outside the window and said to Mo Wanqing.

"Hehe," Mo Wanqing smiled, there was no superfluous element in this smile, just a pure light smile, as if she was suddenly in a good mood, "If I say it now, I still haven't given up on you, and I still have a glimmer of hope for you, what would you think?"

Jian Lixing didn't turn his head, he didn't even slant at the corner of his eyes, and said coldly, "What do you want, I can't interfere." I just need to know what I want and what I want. ”

Mo Wanqing took a deep breath, spit out a long breath, and sighed softly, "If, back then, I didn't ......" Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and then smiled bitterly, "How will we be now?

"If things, I never think about them. Jian Lixing did not answer her directly.

Yes, if the hypothetical things, he never thinks about them, he only values the present.

Reaching out and brushing the hair hanging on his shoulder, he said casually, "Maybe we will still come this far." You deserve a better woman, and I'll never be the best, nor the best for you. Between us, from the very beginning, it was destined to be fateless. Wanxin is not the best and most suitable for you, she likes you, but her liking is purposeful. Sometimes I think about it, she really resembles me, doesn't she? I was so reluctant because of your rejection that I went back to your father. But because he couldn't get a response from you, he also chose a path of no return. She ......"

"I said that even if I believed that man was my father, I would not believe that it was my second uncle. Jian Lixing interrupted her directly, and said with a firm and confident face.

Mo Wanqing's face flashed with surprise, and then she pursed her lips and smiled: "You are so confident?"

After Jian Lixing finished smoking in his hand, he threw the cigarette butt into the bucket where the cigarette butt was thrown on the trash can on the side, straightened up, and said indifferently to Mo Wanqing: "It's time for you to go back to the ward." After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of Jian Mingchao's ward, without looking back at her.

Mo Wanqing's face crossed with a faint hint of joy, the corners of her lips curled upward, and she said to Jian Lixing's back: "Don't you want to know, why did I appear at your eldest brother's house with Wanxin that day?"

Jian Lixing didn't stop, let alone look back, he just disdainfully lost two words, "I don't want to!"

"It's your aunt. Mo Wanqing said to his back.