Qianqian has been in a coma and kept muttering those words, Yan Chengqian carefully fed her medicine, and in the second half of the night she quieted down, and the fever slowly subsided, he stared at her little face that was still twisted in the dizziness, she always hid everything in her heart like this, just to not let him worry, didn't she know, she made him worry more like this?

The affectionate and gentle eyes unconsciously dimmed, and his hand tightly pulled up the slender little hand and put it on his cheek and whispered: "Qianqian, believe me, I will definitely be able to give you, the happiness you want, don't suppress yourself anymore, you know?"

Yan Chengqian guarded by her side all night, and the next day he wanted to stay and take care of her, but because the company suddenly had some important matters for him to deal with as soon as possible, he had to find a way to rush back as soon as possible to take care of her.

"Qianqian, I'll go to the company for a while, and I'll be back with you soon, can you sleep well?" Qianqian answered in a daze and watched him leave, her head still dizzy and dizzy, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Yan Zhengxi's cold eyes watched Yan Chengqian's car leave in the rearview mirror, and then he opened the car door and walked straight to the independent luxury mansion.

Effortlessly, he broke into the mansion, went up to the second floor and looked for a few rooms, and then finally found her, and walked in with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Qianqian heard the sound of the door opening and stood up weakly, the light in the room was very dim, and she thought that Yan Chengqian had fallen back, so she said weakly: "Did Cheng Qian fall behind? I want to change my clothes, can you bring my pajamas?" Although Yan Chengqian helped her change her clothes last night, she felt very uncomfortable when she was sweating.

Yan Zhengxi's cold voice suddenly sounded: "Then can I help you change it?"

With a dizzy head, she didn't hear that it was not Yan Chengqian's voice at all, so she blushed shyly, and said softly: "No need, I'll change it myself, can you go out first?"

"Do you think you're still a pure lady? He shouldn't know I'm your first man, right?!"

"Do you want me to tell him how much your first time hurt?" he continued to sting her with these insulting words, and Qianqian was now fully conscious.

He said in a trembling voice, "I beg you not to say this again, I just want to know what happened back then?"

Her words made Yan Zhengxi burst the green tendons on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Don't you know? No wonder you have been so comfortable in the past few years, but I have been deeply trapped in this hatred for five years, what else do you want to deny?"

Qianqian shook her head and cried, "What happened to make you hate me so much, and let you ruin everything for me?"

He sneered a few times, and suddenly his face became extremely cold, and his tone was even more like ice: "Didn't you ask Xiaoluo to help you push the date with that man that day? She was just killed by several men on the way back, aren't you all responsible?" He kept approaching her, and then continued: "How did you tell her to bear such a blow? She committed suicide several times and was rescued by me, but the last time I couldn't save her, she just jumped from the twentieth floor. He paused and gasped, clenched his fists and yelled at her loudly: "You forced her to such a dead end, how can I not hate you if you want me?" After speaking, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and the green tendons on his forehead collapsed tightly, and he suppressed himself not to lose control and strangle the woman in front of him.

Qianqian clenched her hands painfully after hearing this, and her nails were also broken by her forcefully, she slowly recalled, remembering that she was very unwell that day, so she asked Xiaoluo to help her talk to Tong Yiliang, but Xiaoluo didn't come to school since that day, she thought something happened at home, but she didn't expect it...... So she really killed Xiaoluo?

The heart was throbbing violently, and the blood on her face was instantly drained, it turned out that she really killed Xiaoluo, so he treated her so roughly, it turned out that she deserved all this.

Qianqian sobbed in grief, then fell on the bed and cried hoarsely: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Xiaoluo, it's all my fault, I killed you, I'm sorry." His hands kept pounding the bed, as if to vent all his grief.

Yan Zhengxi looked at her crying on the bed with disgust, suddenly pulled her up angrily, and yelled fiercely: "It is true that you killed her, do you think that your cheap night can atone for your sins?" Xiaoluo was only 18 years old at the time, and she had not had time to participate in the national dance competition, she said that she would show me the championship, but everything was ruined by you, all for you. ”

Throwing her back on the bed again, making Luo Qianqian's head shake very dizzy, the whole person was in a trance, she always thought that she was the victim, why should she be treated cruelly by him? But I didn't expect that it was she who made herself a victim, if she hadn't felt uncomfortable that day and hadn't called Xiaoluo, then Xiaoluo wouldn't have thought about it, and she wouldn't have committed suicide.

She recalled that one day, she answered a phone call from Xiaoluo, and the words were very inexplicable, it turned out that she was hinting at her.

- Qianqian, I hate you, why are you always so lucky?