1861: Qie Wang, Do You Have to Rub Salt Into Our Wounds?

Qie Wang, Do You Have to Rub Salt Into Our Wounds?

However, Qie Wang had already seen Ye Linlang and Ye Tianxin in the mall. He quickly walked up to them and called out to Ye Linlang in a sheepish manner. "Linlang."2

Ye Linlang faked a smile as she looked at Qie Wang. She despised the man who shirked his responsibilities yet acted as if he had done nothing wrong.

The most frightening thing about a person was not the mistake he had committed. It was when he refused to admit his mistake and change for the better. Instead, he would go on and commit more mistakes until they reached the point of no return.

"Qie Wang, what is it that you want?"

Ye Linlang's tone sounded extraordinarily cold.

Qie Wang looked at Ye Tianxin with concern. "Linlang, I heard that Tianxin was infected with the X-virus. Has her condition improved? Is she feeling better?"

Ye Linlang did not know if Qie Wang was genuinely concerned for Ye Tianxin or if he was putting on an act.

She replied, "Qie Wang, are you rubbing salt into our wounds?"

Qie Wang hesitated, not knowing how to respond to her question.

A thought came into his mind when he looked at Ye Linlang's cold and aloof expression. He wondered why Xie Xuning had insisted that he only loved Ye Linlang.

Was Li Zhiwei not good enough?

Both of them grew up together with Zhiwei. Xie Xuning and Li Zhiwei were childhood sweethearts.

Why did it turn out this way?

He could understand why Zhiwei liked Xie Xuning, but he could not understand why Xie Xuning was so madly in love with Ye Linlang.

Perhaps love was illogical and incomprehensible. There didn't always have to be a reason for loving someone.

Xie Xuning had fallen in love with Ye Linlang. He had eyes for nobody else.

Qie Wang tried to explain. "No, Linlang. That's not what I meant to do. I'm now working in a medical research center and studying the X-Virus. Maybe one day I can come up with a vaccine for the X-Virus and find a cure for Tianxin."

Ye Linlang's face turned sorrowful.

"Qie Wang, Tianxin is already in a bad state. Please don't rub salt into our wounds. I just want Tianxin to be a happy and cheerful bride now."

Qie Wang turned to look at Ye Tianxin from a distance. She was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a mask and hat. He thought to himself, 'Tianxin's condition must be very serious.'

Otherwise, she would not be sitting in a wheelchair.

Xie Xuning had been so unfortunate. He had found his daughter after so much hardship, yet she was now infected with an incurable disease.

"Linlang, you are Tianxin's mother. How can you give up on your daughter? You can't give up on Tianxin, no matter what happens. Do you understand?"

Ye Linlang retorted sarcastically, "Qie Wang, haven't you always wished that Xuning and I would break up? If I am separated from Xuning, Zhiwei will get what she wants."

Qie Wang was embarrassed to look at Ye Linlang. "Linlang, Li Zhiwei is no longer in this world."

She was already dead. He saw her car explode for himself. He also heard her cries for help. Qie Wang would always remember such a horrifying scene.

"Tianxin, let's go."

Ye Linlang did not want to have anything to do with Qie Wang. He was a scumbag to her.

Qie Wang refused to let Ye Linlang leave. He walked up and blocked her way. "Linlang, can you please do me a favor?"

Ye Linlang stood still, her face devoid of any expression.

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