C30 Love Hate Hate Hate

The man who just spoke...

Was it Hsu Mochen?

Hsu Mochen?!

It was as if the air had frozen at this moment. Xia Qingning stopped and her pupils gradually enlarged. Her entire body was numb...

Was it an illusion?

Why did she hear that man's voice?

A few months ago, she had already cut off everything with that man.

The moment she jumped down, Hsu Mochen's wife, Xia Qingning, was already dead.

That man had even held a funeral for her and told the world that the wife of the Xu family had passed away.

Why did she hear his voice now?

She must have heard it wrong. She must have imagined it.

It must be the reaction of taking the medicine...

Xia Qingning shook her head that was starting to hurt. She leaned her body to the side of the door with all her might to ensure that she could hear clearly.

Amidst the dull and frequent knocks on the door, the familiar sound broke through the heavy door and pierced straight into Xia Qingning's ears again.

"Xia Qingning, open the door!"

"I know you are inside."

People will always be enthusiastic and take things they like seriously.

Even after a few months, there was no longer any trace of that man in their lives. There was no news about him.

However, it could not wear away any of Xia Qingning's memories of him.

No matter how long it took, it could not.

After all, everything in the past was too heavy. After all, everything in the past was unforgettable.

Tears flowed out of Xia Qingning's eyes without her realizing it. Xia Qingning bit her lips tightly and tried her best not to let it fall.

Even if the man was standing outside the door right now, even if he was standing beside her without looking at her.

Xia Qingning was unable to restrain her excitement, causing her entire body to tremble slightly. At this moment, she was at a loss that she had never felt before.

"I know that you are inside. If you dare to act, come out."

Hsu Mochen's voice came intermittently. His tone contained traces of displeasure.

Other than panic, there was also an infinitely magnified bitterness in Xia Qingning's heart. It slowly crawled out and spread throughout her entire body.

She had never thought that she would have the chance to see Hsu Mochen in this lifetime.

She also never wanted to see Hsu Mochen again.

Seven years of love and hate. The word love and hate were Xia Qingning, and the word hate and hatred was Hsu Mochen.

Xia Qingning loved him very, very deeply, to the bone.

Similarly, Hsu Mochen's hatred for her was deep and deep. It was deeply rooted.

As a result, at this moment, she was already riddled with injuries, her heart was broken too much, the pain too great.

She was already afraid. She had already realized how serious of a mistake her persistence was. She did not dare to take it anymore...

However, when that man came knocking on her door, this matter was unexpected. Xia Qingning had never expected this.

She never dared to think about it.

After being by Hsu Mochen's side for seven years, Xia Qingning understood Hsu Mochen's character too well.

Even that man found out that everything was just an illusion created by Jiang Yiye.

Hsu Mochen would never come to investigate her again. After all, his death was the most beneficial thing to him.

Before the panic could dissipate, the knocking suddenly stopped.

At this instant, the room instantly returned to silence.

Xia Qingning's entire heart seemed to be floating in the air. She lay there and did not dare to move. It was as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion that she had imagined.

At this moment, the snowflakes dancing outside the window seemed to have fallen even heavier.

The snowflakes fluttered and covered the ground in a thick layer.

It was so quiet that it was almost dead silent in the air. After a few seconds of silence, a soft voice came from outside the mahogany door. "Xia Qingning, I, Hsu Mochen, underestimated your ability. I overestimated the so-called love in your mouth."