C167 Love You Still the Same
Kiss, over.
Wangqiao was stunned for a moment and struggled out of his embrace. A pair of misty eyes looked at him doubtfully, "You... Why did you kiss me? Didn't you say you would never see me again?"
"I don't like you being noisy." Qiao Lijin said with a stern face. He grabbed her hand and walked towards where he parked the car. Wangqiao loved the warmth in his palm, but she remembered that he already had a wife. She could not help but struggle, "Let me go! What exactly do you want?"
Qiao Lijin turned his head to look at her, but he did not let go. Instead, he hugged her tightly, "I'll give you two choices. One, I'll send you back to where you live. Two, go back to my place. Three, go eat."
She did not want any of these three. Did he want to turn her into Little Brother Mo to take revenge on her? That was too sinister. "I know how to ride. I don't need you to drive me!"
"Do you want me to carry you away?" Qiao Lijin's eyes darkened. He was full of threats. Wangqiao only hesitated for a second before he carried her horizontally and walked towards the car.
There was a driver in the car.
Wangqiao was stuffed into the back seat and he sat beside her. She wanted to get out of the car, but he pressed her shoulder. "Your Jie woke up. Shouldn't you have something to say to me?"
Ha, if it wasn't for him, Jie might have woken up a long time ago. He couldn't help but mock, "Thank you. Because you made things difficult for him, Jie woke up a few days later."
Qiao Lijin didn't care what she said. He changed the topic. "Choose one out of three. Do you want me to help you choose one?"
"Let's go eat." Just treat it as a farewell. Jie woke up and it was time for her to leave. In the future, she rarely had the chance to see him again. "Choose a place."
Qiao Lijin chose a restaurant that they had been to before. It was the property of Qiao family. He remembered that one time, he had specially stopped the business for a day. There were only two of them in the restaurant, and it was the same this time.
The two of them sat in a spacious and elegantly decorated private room. However, it was different from the long table they had been at that time. This time, there was only a table the size of an ordinary table. If they sat face to face, they might accidentally bump into each other's legs from below.
The dishes were served, and the waiter poured wine for them.
Qiao Lijin raised his cup and said in a calm voice, "Han Shaojie, you must be very happy when you wake up. Come, cheers for your Jie. "
Wangqiao did not dare to drink anymore. She poured a drink and said, "Thank you for saving Jie in the end. Whether it was in the past or in the future, I hope you are happy. Come, cheers."
Qiao Lijin did not force her to drink. He clinked glasses with her and drank it in one gulp. The two of them silently ate a few mouthfuls of food. Qiao Lijin's dark eyes stared at her and suddenly asked," When do you plan to leave? "
Wangqiao thought for a moment, "A few days later. " When Jie was discharged from the hospital, she was going to leave. Seeing him again, three years of hard work was in vain. She had to use a long time to suppress her longing for him.
Qiao Lijin, on the other hand, slightly curled his lips. "I'm getting married, and I want to treat you to a wedding banquet."
Wangqiao's heart ached. She was so sad that she could not speak. She was really afraid that she would cry, so she hurriedly lowered her head. She took a few bites of the food and pretended not to care about it. " Oh, is that so? You're getting married. "
Although he already knew, hearing him say it himself was still very sad. He couldn't help but think of the day she had gotten her certificate with him.
It was so clear, but it felt like a lifetime had passed.
Now, he had already become someone else's groom. From the tone of it, there was still a wedding to be held. If it was marriage, then so be it. Why did he tell her? This was undoubtedly sprinkling salt on her wounds.
Wangqiao poured a glass of wine and raised it up, "It's a good thing. Congratulations. I wish you all the best... "
Before he could finish his words, Qiao Lijin suddenly flipped the table and smashed the plate into pieces, creating a series of clanking sounds. Wangqiao was so scared that she shrank her neck and looked at him with panic in her eyes!
Qiao Lijin reached out his hand and snatched the cup from her hand and threw it on the ground. He let the waiter out. He grabbed her collar and looked at him with anger. "Xie Wangqiao, do you have no heart? Hmm? Don't you have a heart!"
" Qiao Lijin... " Wangqiao was really frightened by his anger. She did not know why he was so angry. "Can't you see my pain? Are you stone-hearted?"
Wangqiao's face was pale and bloodless. Her eyes were filled with tears. She struggled to break free from his hands, and with trembling hands, she picked up her bag and was about to leave in a panic.
Qiao Lijin raised his head in pain and took a deep breath. Seeing that Wangqiao was about to leave the room, he took a step forward and hugged her from behind. "Don't go!"
Wangqiao's tears fell. At this moment, she suddenly understood that Qiao Lijin hated her, but also loved her. He was keeping her by his side!
Shaking his head, he subconsciously shook his head!
Qiao Lijin suddenly turned her body around, held her face with both hands, and kissed her fiercely. Wangqiao did not struggle and allowed him to kiss her.
He cried.
Tears of sadness mixed with her tears and filled each other's lips and teeth. There was helplessness, despair, and deep love. When the kiss ended, he hugged her tightly in his arms.
"I lied!" Qiao Lijin's lips pressed against her hair, "I'm not getting married. Because... my wife, the woman I love is called Xie Wangqiao!"
Wangqiao cried out.
"But you have Qiao Ling. As for me, I cannot give up my responsibility. I can't let you give birth to my child either. What do I have to do to be with you? " Qiao Lijin was in pain and contradicting himself. Yes, it had been three years. He thought that he had no love anymore. However, when she reappeared in front of him... Only then did he know that she was still in control of his heart.
He hated her ruthlessness and wanted to take revenge on her. However, in the end, he realized that there was no love or hatred. He still loved her, but the person who got her could not get her heart. So what if he had obtained her heart?
The mission of the family was like a cross nailed to his body. He couldn't ignore it and let his father down. He wanted to complete the mission, so he could not be with Wangqiao!
How could he let the woman he loved die because of the curse? It would be better to let him die. Such a contradiction tore at his heart. Tears of pain wet her hair.
Wangqiao's heart ached so much that it almost split apart. Her arms involuntarily wrapped around his waist as she sobbed silently. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Qiao Lijin... I'm sorry! "
Qiao Lijin pushed her away violently, turned around, with his back facing her, and growled in pain, "You can leave. Go and find your Qiao Ling. Don't let me see you again!"
Wangqiao could no longer pretend to be strong. Even if they really could not be together, at the very least, she had to let him know that she loved him. Even if they were separated by heaven, their hearts were together!
She walked in front of him and reached out to touch his face that was covered in tears. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed his lips.