C20 I Can't Wait to Dig Your Heart out

Maybe because he was too tired, Xiao Qinghan fell asleep on the sofa. When he opened his eyes again, he looked up at the crystal clock hanging on the wall. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, he sat up straight and his stomach made a strange sound.

His eyes darkened. This woman actually didn't come to ask him to eat. What the hell was she doing? Just as he was about to get up, there was a knock on the door. Then, the nanny's respectful voice sounded, "Sir, Madam has finished cooking!"

Only finished cooking now? He really admired her. Although he was speechless, there was a trace of anticipation in his heart.

He stood up and walked out of the study towards the side hall.

Xiao Qinghan sat on the stool, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at the four dishes in front of him. One serving of scrambled eggs with tomato sauce, the egg with a beard, one serving of Braised Pork with Soy Sauce, the meat a little scorched, one serving of sweet and sour fish, and one serving of vegetable soup. This was probably something that even he himself could not believe that he would want to eat such things.

"That's all?" His voice seemed to be a little unhappy.

"That's it!" Ling Muxue replied in a weak voice, and there was an indescribable disgust in her eyes as she looked at Xiao Qinghan. He knew that he didn't know how to cook, so being able to cook like this was already his limit.

She had been sick with a fever, her head was heavy, and she was always making mistakes when cooking, so she had spent the whole afternoon making all the decent dishes. But of course she could hear the displeasure in his voice.

Xiao Qinghan saw the disgust in her eyes and his heart sank. It was as if something had brushed past his heart and was quickly hidden in his eyes as he said sarcastically, "It's really the daughter of a rich family. The food is so hard to swallow. It seems that I've made things difficult for you. Maybe you really don't want your sister to continue to be treated."

"Xiao Qinghan, don't go too far!" Ling Muxue was so angry that she put her hands on the table and shouted with all her strength.

No matter how much he mocked and humiliated her, she could endure it, but the only thing she could not endure was that he wanted to touch Ling Yiyue.

Xiao Qinghan raised his eyes and looked into her eyes that were filled with anger. He couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes. He curled his lips and sneered, "Excessive? What right does a person who can even kill his own child have to say that I'm excessive! Ling Muxue! Everything I am doing now is because you forced me."

Ling Muxue was stunned by his words. Her heart skipped a beat, and her angry eyes suddenly narrowed. Her hands on the table tightened into fists and she lowered her head: "Yes! I'm the one who let you down." Her voice was weak and weak. She immediately raised her eyes and looked at him. "Then what do you want me to do? Do I really have to die for you to be willing?" When Ling Muxue finished speaking, she used almost all of her strength to shout.

Suddenly, with a crack, the chopsticks in Xiao Qinghan's hand were broken by him just like that. A wave of killing intent suddenly rose. Before Ling Muxue could react, her lower jaw was fiercely clamped and her head was forcefully raised. She looked into Xiao Qinghan's eyes that were burning with anger, as if he wanted to devour her.

"Ling Muxue!" He squeezed the three words out of his teeth and tightened his grip on her chin. "I really want to dig out your heart and see what color it is."

How he wished he could strangle her now, and in her eyes he saw no guilt about the child, no anger, no shame, never him.