Even though Li Zhiwei had known for a long time that Qiao Xiang was deliberately torturing him, he still felt a chill down his spine at this moment.
Her whole body was shrouded in a cloud of sorrow.
If she doesn't confess and plead guilty, Qiao Xiang and her will really be fighting to the death.
But if she confessed to the crime, the crimes that Li Zhiwei had committed would be enough to be shot ten times.
Li Zhiwei's hand subconsciously stroked her belly. This time, she was not pregnant, so she had no way to escape.
Li Zhiwei was trembling with fear at the thought of having to live under the same roof with Qiao Xiang again.
Now she is in this situation, caught between a rock and a hard place.
"I confess."
It seemed like a century had passed.
Li Zhiwei finally made up his mind to confess.
If she changed places, maybe she would have a chance to escape. But if she had to stay in the same room with Qiao Xiang again, she would be so nervous that she would even be on edge when she slept.
"What were you doing so far?" Qiao Xiang said sarcastically.
Li Zhiwei's teeth were chattering.
Is she willing to confess?
no!
If Qiao Xiang hadn't been deliberately messing with her, she would never confess even if she died.
Li Zhiwei thought, if a tree is moved, it will die, but if a person moves, he will live. Maybe if he moves a little, he will live.
It was certainly a good thing that Li Zhiwei wanted to confess, and Li Zhiwei was soon sent away.
Qiao Xiang was sitting alone in the ward. When she saw the scenery outside the ward, she felt empty and uncomfortable.
Li Zhiwei was wrong.
Her life is truly at the end of the road.
She killed her adopted son.
Killed that innocent child with his own hands.
Her hands were stained with the blood of her enemy's son.
That blood was deeply imprinted on her fingertips and could never be erased in her lifetime.
She got her revenge.
Finally, she sent her enemy to prison with her own hands, but at the same time... she also had nothing.
Qiao Xiang thought that if he went to jail, it would be better to just die and be done with it.
Qiao Xiang sat on the chair in front of the window and thought for a long time before slowly getting up.
She used the hot water in the kettle, added some cold water, washed her hair, and then wiped her body with the remaining hot water.
The person in the mirror is a little fat, but has a pair of lifeless eyes.
Today, her personal freedom has not been restricted.
She took the money, went out to the street, went to a nearby shopping mall, bought a skirt, and got a haircut at the barber shop.
After buying a lipstick, Qiao Xiang saw a kaleidoscope when passing by a children's toy store.
She paid the money and slowly returned to the ward with the kaleidoscope.
Xia Zhi has arrived in the ward.
Xia Zhi vaguely felt that something was wrong with Qiao Xiang today, but she couldn't tell what exactly was wrong.
"Qiao Yu?"
Qiao Xiang suddenly smiled brightly. She stepped forward, took Xia Zhi's arm, and whispered softly, "Mom, you've got the wrong person. I'm Qiao Xiang."
When Xia Zhi heard Qiao Xiang's admission, the strange feeling in his heart became even stronger.
"Qiao Xiang, you look really good dressed like this."
Qiao Xiang smiled softly and asked, "Mom, what delicious food did you get for me?"
"Ginseng chicken."
Xia Zhi and Qiao Xiang entered the ward one after the other.
In the ward, the bed that Li Zhiwei had previously occupied was now empty.
"My favorite thing is the chicken soup my mom cooks. It's fresh and delicious."
Qiao Xiang took the bowl handed to her by Xia Zhi and drank the chicken soup in small sips.
The chicken soup was so delicious that her tongue almost fell off.
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