Chapter 112: No Choice
Bai He trembled and looked up at Qin Xiaojin.
The corners of Qin Xiaojin's lips had a self-deprecating smile, "Actually, Xiang Qing is a little inferior to you compared to you, and you will look for propaganda hotspots, because Chang Su and I staged a kiss on the throne, and the news release discussed my orientation, and you said on the Internet that you are the same ~ wife." Do you know that this identity has always occupied the upper hand in public opinion, and it is sympathetic and pitiful to the public, and you do not hesitate to attract a bunch of people to cyber me in order to win eyeballs? I put up such negative news, the performance was in vain, Xiang Qing's hard work and Gong Yi's hard work were all lost, so what about you? Have you achieved your goal? ”
Qin Xiaojin hooked Bai He's chin, looked directly into her eyes, and asked, "Are you on fire?" Are you famous? Did you make any money? ”
Bai He's tears couldn't help but float in his eyes anymore.
"Nope." She said with a self-deprecating smile.
She played so many small tricks, which did attract some attention, but those netizens left messages in her book circle, saying that what she wrote was a piece of rotten shit, and even they gave her a bad review, no flowers and applause, only bricks and rotten eggs.
"So why do you want to do this kind of thing that hurts others and doesn't benefit yourself? Sneaking around on me? ”
Perhaps, from beginning to end, Qin Xiaojin's heartache was just that Bai He did not have the attitude of being honest with him.
Bai He broke free from Qin Xiaojin's hands, and she said with a touch of stubbornness and pride: "If you don't give it a try, how do you know that it is harmful to others and not to yourself?" What if I succeed? ”
Qin Xiaojin didn't speak, his face was condensed, and he listened to her.
"Don't you know who I am? A divorced, middle-aged woman with two oil bottles, with huge debts, there is only one way in front of me, and that is a dead end! Unless pie falls from the sky, there is only one way to die! Seven-figure debt, I can't afford to pay it back! It's not a pity for me to die alone, but what about the child? I'm dead, what about the child? I am alive, they at least have a mother who loves them, at least they can be fed and clothed, and enjoy the rich mother's love, but what if I die? They immediately turned into two pieces of rotten shit, so, Mr. Qin, tell me, can I die? ”
Qin Xiaojin stared at Bai He, her face was red with excitement, and tears were in her eyes, but she never fell.
"If you hurt you in exchange for the life of our mother and son, I have to do it! When I earn a living for my two children, I will apologize to you, make amends to you, and punish you...... Until then, I have no choice! Who made me a mother? ”
The word "mother" was like a needle piercing Qin Xiaojin's heart, and traces of blood seeped out of his heart.
He stretched out his hand to take Bai He into his arms, but Bai He pushed him away and laughed at himself: "I am not qualified to be your captive canary, I am an old sparrow who does not hesitate to fight the big yellow dog in order to earn a living for the child, you hate me and blame me, I accept ......"
Bai He turned around and ran as he spoke, ran a few steps and turned back, bowing deeply to Qin Xiaojin.
"I'm sorry...... I hurt you, I hurt others and hurt myself, but it has happened...... I don't know how to make up for it...... I'm sorry......" Bai He said, turned around and ran upstairs.
In addition to the three words "I'm sorry", Bai He didn't know what else to say to Qin Xiaojin.
No matter how conceited she is, no matter how proud she is, she is always sorry to learn that Qin Xiaojin lost her job because of her.
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Chang Su had already driven the car outside the gate of Xiang's house, but Xiang Qing did not get out of the car in time.
She sat in the passenger seat, held her forehead with her hand, and said to Chang Su with exhaustion: "Chang Su, sit with me for a while." ”