C729 I Have yet to Forgive Him He Cannot Die
Lo Fanxing pulled over a chair and sat down.
After glancing at the condition of Hong Ling's injured leg and making sure that the injury on her leg was no longer a problem, Lo Fanxing turned her gaze towards Hong Ling.
Hong Ling was still brushing her tablet and her eyes were staring at the screen. She seemed to be very serious and did not even have time to react when the ice cream in her hand dripped onto the hospital bed.
This appearance of forcefully holding on was really foolish and stupid.
"Do you feel better now?" Lo Fanxing lowered her voice.
Hong Ling casually replied, "I am very good. I feel very good. I have never felt so good before."
Lo Fanxing looked at Hong Ling's stubborn expression and said with a faint smile, "I just came over from Jun Jiuyue's side. Don't you want to ask something else?"
When Hong Ling heard Jun Jiuyue's name, she was clearly stunned for a moment.
But she still stubbornly replied.
"What's there for me to ask? Jun Jiuyue brought this upon himself. It was a good thing that he died after injuring himself so badly. Besides, what does his death have to do with me? It's not as interesting as watching the TV Series. " As she spoke, Hong Ling continued to stare at the tablet in her hand.
Lo Fanxing raised her eyebrows. Hong Ling was such a person! She did not even know that the tablet had been taken down but the ice cream in her hand had already melted and it was still dishonest.
Sure enough, she had the same temper as Jun Jiuyue, and both of them had stubborn tempers. They were like bulls, and they could not pull it back even if they wanted to.
No wonder the two of them would create sparks. There was indeed a reason.
"I'm relieved that you said that. Jun Jiuyue, he... I was still worried that I wouldn't know how to speak to you about his condition." Lo Fanxing said and slowly stood up.
Almost as soon as she stood up, Hong Ling sat up from the hospital bed and directly sat up without caring about her leg that was still hanging on the plaster.
"What did you just say?"
Just as Lo Fanxing turned around, her wrist was grabbed by Hong Ling. The force was so strong that it was scary. It did not seem like a patient's condition at all.
Lo Fanxing stopped and did not look back. She just coldly said, "Jun Jiuyue's ribs were almost completely broken and his abdomen was like that... His condition... The only outcome..."
Before Lo Fanxing could say the rest of the words, Hong Ling's grip on her hand suddenly became heavier.
"No, he cannot die. Our debt has not been settled yet. He cannot die now." Hong Ling spoke excitedly, and her expression seemed to be very oppressive.
Lo Fanxing turned her head and glanced at Hong Ling who was tightly grabbing onto her.
Hong Ling's strength was very strong. Very quickly, red marks appeared on her arm.
Hong Ling lowered her head and seemed to find it hard to accept that Jun Jiuyue was already dead. Her other hand tightly grabbed the bedside and gritted her teeth as if she was holding back something.
"Didn't you say that it doesn't matter if Jun Jiuyue is dead?"
"I..."
Hong Ling was silent. She lowered her head. The strength in her hand gradually decreased, but her emotions seemed to collapse at this moment.
"That bastard... I have not forgiven him yet. He cannot die. I don't want to owe him anything. Why did he meddle in other people's business to save me? I don't need it at all." As Hong Ling spoke, her tears fell.
The stubborn her turned her head and tried her best to hold back her tears.
Lo Fanxing, who saw this scene in her eyes, lightly clicked her tongue, "Hong Ling, is it interesting to say what is right and what is wrong with what is right and what is wrong with what is right and what is wrong with what is right?"
When Hong Ling heard this, she was stunned for a moment.
"He is clearly the one who cares the most in the bottom of his heart, but he refuses to admit it. Now he knows regret? If I can really let him go, why did I know that he might face a life and death crisis when I knew that he was in danger? Do you want to save him at all costs?" Lo Fanxing did not have the slightest politeness towards Hong Ling and her words hit the nail on the head, "Both of you clearly love each other deeply but you deliberately want to avoid all of this. Isn't this tiring? "2
Hong Ling,... ""
"The misunderstanding between you and Jun Jiuyue has already been resolved. Even if he had an intimate relationship with Su Mingyue before, his body still belongs to you. Isn't this the most important thing? " Lo Fanxing couldn't help but frown, "Jun Jiuyue has already given up the inheritance of Jun family for you."
"What?"
Hong Ling stared at Lo Fanxing, only shock was left in her eyes.
"He probably did not tell you! He told me not to tell you." Lo Fanxing sighed. "He originally only wanted to quietly stay where you were and just wanted to watch you from afar. He did not expect that because of this matter, he would find an opportunity to improve his relationship with you. But this price... The price is a bit... big..."
Hong Ling looked at Lo Fanxing and tears could no longer be stopped flowing down her face.
"Fanxing... Can we really regret it in this world?" Hong Ling softly swallowed and forced herself not to break down, "That guy, I do not care about his love. I didn't ask him to sacrifice himself for me. I don't need his pity. He wanted me to forgive her, but he died like this. I will hate him even more. I will hate him for the rest of my life. I will never forgive him again."
"I really hope Jun Jiuyue can hear what you just said." Lo Fanxing looked at Hong Ling's crying face and said softly.
It was the first time Hong Ling could cry like this.
When Hong Ling heard Lo Fanxing's words, her expression sank and she immediately stood up. Ignoring the fact that her injured leg was still covered with plaster, she immediately wanted to run outside to find Jun Jiuyue.
Unfortunately, her injured leg was not able to move at the moment. Almost the moment her leg touched the ground, she lost her balance and fell onto the floor.
At the crucial moment, Lo Fanxing's waist tightened and Lo Fanxing turned around. She had already pulled Hong Ling back and threw her back onto the bed.
Suddenly, her back lay on the bed. Hong Ling struggled and wanted to get up again.
"Fanxing, don't stop me. I want to go and see him..."
Hong Ling spoke excitedly. Lo Fanxing leaned over and directly pressed Hong Ling back. Hong Ling wanted to struggle but Lo Fanxing slightly moved and directly grabbed her wrist.
At that instant, Hong Ling directly lost the strength to resist.
Lo Fanxing's eyes turned cold. She looked at Hong Ling with a somewhat unhappy expression.
"Now you know how to feel heartache?"
Hong Ling,... ""
"Now you know regret?"
Hong Ling was speechless."
"Do you want to make up for it?"
Hong Ling,... ""
Lo Fanxing seriously stared at Hong Ling. That gaze made Hong Ling immediately lower her head and did not dare to face Lo Fanxing's gaze.
Seeing that Hong Ling suddenly became obedient, Lo Fanxing just let go of the hand that was holding her wrist. Lo Fanxing gracefully turned around and pulled the chair to sit down again.
Hong Ling chose to remain silent. She did not say a word and just quietly lied on the hospital bed.
Lo Fanxing looked at Hong Ling who was like this and after a moment she leisurely said a sentence.
"From the beginning till the end, I did not seem to tell you that Jun Jiuyue died!"
Hong Ling,... ""
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