"What's wrong?"
"Your hair turned white after taking the medicine, which means that the medicine they gave you must have been very harmful to your body. The previous medicine must not be suitable anymore. I need to use your blood to research new medicine."
Zhan Jingting smiled and said, "Wanwan, we don't have the equipment for blood collection here. Let's do it another time, okay?"
"No, your health is the most important thing. Who knows when the next time will be?"
"Then I'll collect the blood myself and have Jiang Dong come and get it, okay?"
Qiao Wanwan had no choice but to agree, "Then hurry up."
"Okay." Zhan Jingting reached out and touched her hair. "I'm leaving now."
"Okay, be careful and eat on time."
"knew."
Zhan Jingting put his mask back on, left the hotel, and went to a secluded corner. He raised his hand to his chest, his face filled with pain...
......
After leaving the hotel, Qiao Wanwan didn't rush home, but went to the hospital first.
"Madam," the bodyguard who brought Wen Lijing to the hospital reported, "mild concussion, not too serious."
"Got it, where is he/she?"
"He has been sent back to the ward and needs to be hospitalized."
"good."
When Qiao Wanwan arrived at the ward, Wen Lijing slowly opened his eyes, and was quite surprised to see Qiao Wanwan. "I thought you weren't coming."
"I'm sorry." Qiao Wanwan sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed. "I shouldn't have gone to your appointment in the first place, but I used you to get Jing Ting to show up."
"What a joke." Wen Lijing chuckled self-deprecatingly. "I thought I had it all in the bag, but it turns out I was the one being used... Wanwan, in your heart, I must be a despicable, foolish, and pathetic person..."
“However…” he looked at Qiao Wanwan, “the fact that you came here at this time means that I’m still useful to you, right?”
“That’s right, Jing Ting is important, but Xiao Jiu’s trail is still in your hands.” Qiao Wanwan looked at him. “Li Jing, now that Jing Ting is back, you shouldn’t insist on your obsession anymore. Help me, help me save Xiao Jiu, and I can agree to any other conditions.”
"Wanwan, do you think I need anything else?" Wen Lijing slowly closed his eyes. "Money, power, social status—I've had them all. Besides love, what else can you offer me in exchange?"
“Li Jing, what you want is the only thing I can’t offer.” Qiao Wanwan stood up. “Since we’ve laid everything bare and still can’t reach a consensus, there’s no need to continue talking.”
"I just want to tell you that all my love belongs to Jingting. In this life, I can only be Zhan Jingting's wife. I can never betray him."
"Now that things have come to this, there's no need for us to meet again. I wish you a speedy release from your obsession and a life that belongs to you."
After Qiao Wanwan finished speaking, she turned around and left.
"Wanwan!"
Suddenly, Wen Lijing's voice, filled with suppressed pain, came from behind.
Qiao Wanwan stopped walking, but did not turn around.
"If it weren't for Jing Ting..." Wen Lijing's voice was hoarse, "or rather, if I had met you before Jing Ting, would we have had a chance?"
Wen Lijing stared intently at her slender back, his eyes filled with anticipation.
He hoped to get the answer he was looking forward to.
He hoped to be redeemed, even in the slightest way.
Qiao Wanwan remained silent for a long time.
Just when Wen Lijing thought he would never get an answer, he heard her speak slowly.
"I never make such assumptions because I can't be sure how fate arranges things, who I will meet and fall in love with, or who I will become husband and wife with."
"But the only thing I'm sure of is that without Zhan Jingting, I wouldn't have had such a profound love, nor would I have experienced such indescribable happiness."
"If it weren't for Zhan Jingting, I would never have known that I could love someone far more than I love myself."
Wen Lijing stared at the closed door. Qiao Wanwan's words were like sharp knives, stabbing mercilessly into his chest!
"Wanwan," Wen Lijing said with a bitter smile, "if it weren't for you, I would never have known that words could kill..."
......
When Qiao Wanwan returned to Wutong Bay, almost everyone was asleep.
She went to the third child's room, looked at the sleeping child, and kissed his little hand.
"Madam," Aunt Zheng stepped forward, "Why are you home so late again? Would you like me to make you some late-night snacks?"
“No need, I’m not hungry.” Qiao Wanwan’s eyes were filled with gentle kindness. “I’ve been busy these past few days and haven’t spent much time with him. He seems to have grown up a bit more.”
"Children grow very fast. The young master has been very well-behaved these past few days, and his milk intake has increased."
"That's good." Qiao Wanwan asked, "Is everything alright at home?"
"It's okay, everything is fine."
“These are turbulent times. I’m worried that someone might try to take advantage of Wutong Bay. You must be careful not to let any strangers into Wutong Bay or get close to my home, especially the children.”
"Don't worry, Madam. With so many things that have happened, I will be extra careful," said Zheng Ma. "Besides, Wutong Bay has the tightest security and the surveillance cameras are all-encompassing, so you don't need to worry too much about the family."
"good."
"Madam, you've lost a lot of weight lately." Zheng Ma looked at her with concern. "I know you're very busy and under a lot of pressure, but your health is the most important thing. You mustn't overwork yourself, or what will become of this family?"
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