C7 She Loved Xiao Chen

Tears welled up in Bai Qingqing's eyes. She tried hard to hold in the heartache that came from the bottom of her heart.

He's not dead!

Why did she only return now? She had been waiting for fifteen years!

His heart was in pain, so much so that he couldn't breathe. Even the wound on his abdomen was spasming in pain.

She thought that she would collapse and shout, but she didn't do anything, so she grinded her teeth and asked casually, "Since you didn't appear for 15 years, why are you appearing in front of me now? Huo Zijin, I hate you, I don't want to see you again."

With that, she grabbed the coat that Wang Lao Liu had torn off and put it on, preparing to rush out of the box.

She had only taken one step forward when a pair of powerful hands grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. She lost her center of gravity and fell into Huo Zijin's firm embrace. A familiar feeling surged into her heart. Strange, why did she have such a familiar feeling.

Bai Qingqing didn't think too much into it. She struggled for a while before shouting with dissatisfaction, "Let go of me …"

"Don't even think about it. I will never let you go!"

It was clearly a torturous tone, but Bai Qingqing felt like laughing when she heard it.

After choking, she raised her head and stared at Huo Zijin with her watery eyes, as if purposely provoking him. She laughed mockingly, "I'm just a woman who was kicked out of the family by her husband after giving birth to a baby. Are you sure you want to never let me go?"

She got pregnant and was kicked out of the house. Huo Zijin's face was full of shock. He remembered that when he took her two months ago, it was the first time.

Clean, pure, beautiful.

Was that why he didn't want her?

They did it. Mu Shaochen found out that it wasn't his first time, so he kicked her out of the house and even let her out clean?

What about that child, could it be …

Huo Zijin felt veins bulging on his temples.

She was willing to be humiliated by Mu Shaochen like this.

"You can't let him go, you love Mu Shaochen, right?"

If she didn't love that man, how could she have accepted him, beaten the child, and even left home.

What kind of identity did he use to interrogate her? Bai Qingqing closed her eyes and after a while, she slowly opened them. Her slightly cold eyes were filled with calmness as she said, "All of this has nothing to do with you, Huo Zijin."

As he watched Bai Qingqing leave with a heartbroken expression, the color in his eyes gradually grew thicker, and a ruthless killing intent rose from within.

Ye Zichen took out his phone and dialed a number.

"The plan can be carried out now."

The other party's sloppy voice could be heard, "What? Are you prepared to seek justice for your little white rabbit?"

Huo Zijin ignored the teasing on the other end of the phone and directly hung up.

As the night gradually cooled down, Bai Qingqing came to the hospital. Although it was a place where life and death were at stake, she still felt very warm.

Looking at her mother, who was sleeping unstably and frowning occasionally, she could not help but feel sore at her nose. The money for the surgery had not even been paid, so she had nothing but her mother.

Money. What she lacked the most right now was money.

If I can't sell my body, then I'll sell my kidneys.

Since her thoughts had been formed, she couldn't sit still. She secretly asked around for the whole night and went back to her mother's room in disappointment. There was a middle-aged fat woman in simple clothes behind her, patting her on the shoulder.

"Miss, do you have something to sell?"

Her voice was very soft, and as she spoke, she looked around.

"I didn't... "Yes, yes, yes. I want to sell." She immediately understood and nodded, afraid that the hope in front of her suddenly disappeared.

Just when Bai Qingqing thought that things had turned for the better on the third day, she saw that woman again. She brought her to the Night Palace and said that she could check her body then perform an operation on her.

Bai Qingqing didn't know why this kind of transaction was also carried out within the Night Palace, but she didn't ask any further, as long as there was money, it would be fine.

When Yan Jue called Huo Zijin, he was in the middle of an international videoconference. After hearing the contents of the call, he abandoned everyone and left with a face full of hostility.

After arriving at the Night Palace, he heard the conversation between Bai Qingqing and Mu Shaochen.

"Bai Qingqing, the one in the box is the Regional Manager of Tianqing Group. I heard that she loves wives the most. As long as you help me settle him, I'll pretend nothing happened to you."

"Alright, I agree."

Bai Qingqing had her back to the camera, so Huo Zijin couldn't see her face. It was just that the way she bent her knees and bowed made him feel an unprecedented amount of pain.

He clenched his fist tightly, and the sound of bones colliding could be heard.

Bai Qingqing said she wanted to go to the bathroom, so Mu Shaochen gave her a cold look and said harshly: "Don't play any tricks." He then walked into the room.

When Huo Zijin came to the bathroom, Bai Qingqing happened to wipe her tears away with a tissue. Her eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had cried.

He thought that he could restrain his anger, but when he saw how wronged she was, he couldn't help it. His slightly hoarse voice carried a repressed resentment as he said, "For him, you're willing to be a prostitute that sleeps with me?"

Huo Zijin's voice was bone-chilling cold, as he cut deeply into Bai Qingqing.

In his eyes, he was also in a terrible situation.

What right did he have to say such things to her? After leaving for fifteen years, he came back reprimanding her. What right did he have to …

Bai Qingqing's face was cold and white as she lowered her head, ignoring the pain in her heart. She stubbornly said, "Yes, I'm willing to do that. Huo Zijin, what kind of status do you have to care about my matters?"

Huo Zijin was so angry that he laughed instead. His slender fingers suddenly pinched her chin and leaned forward. He was obviously smiling, but there was no warmth.

"Then do you know that I'm the CEO of Tianqing Group? As long as I don't agree, your ex-husband will not be able to complete this business."

"No …"

Bai Qingqing's face was filled with terror.

It was clearly a pitiful appearance, but it made Huo Zijin want to tear it apart.

She cast a sidelong glance at him with her jet-black eyes. "That will depend on how much you love your ex-husband."

Bai Qingqing's hands were trembling with humiliation, and her cold knuckles suddenly tugged at his custom-made Armani suit.

"Please, don't do that. Say the conditions. As long as I can do it, I'll promise you anything!"

For that man, she was willing to sit at this step. Her words were like a slap on Huo Zijin's face, ruthlessly ridiculing their previous love, those vows they made to each other.

Remembering that year, she wore a pink princess dress and smiled sweetly: "I like Brother Zijin. When I grow up, I want to marry him."

The princess had said that she would marry him when he grew up, and he had gone through all the trouble of climbing out of the dead and coming back here, but his girl had given her heart to someone else.

His greatest enemy.