My beautiful CEO

When Qin Hai rushed out of the door, Liu Qingmei had already gotten in the car and even locked the door.

Seeing that Qin Hai had come over, she hurriedly put on her sunglasses to cover the tears at the corner of her eyes. She lowered half of the window and said, "I'm really fine now. You don't need to send me back. You're not completely well either. It's not certain whether you'll take care of me or I'll take care of you if you come with me. "Obediently, hurry back to the hospital."

Feeling helpless, Qin Hai could only say, "Alright then. Sister Qingmei, when you get here, just give me a call. I'll come see you in two days."

In the rearview mirror, she saw Qin Hai, who had been standing in front of the villa's entrance. In fact, she had already made up her mind last night. When she thought about how the love she had been waiting for a few years and waiting for a few years was only a wishful thinking on her own, she couldn't help but feel disheartened.

Because of this, she had walked into the bar in a completely different way, because she already had a death wish in her heart. She didn't even have time to think about the consequences of doing such a thing.

She just wanted to get drunk and find a place to end her life.

That's right, although she would never be with the Barbaric Cow again, she still had Nannan. If she were to leave, then Nannan would become an orphan without a mother and Qin Hai would definitely be even more sad.

She might never be able to love again, but she could not end her life selfishly because of it, or else she would hurt those who loved her deeply.

For example, Nannan, or the guy standing at the villa entrance.

So, Liu Qingmei had truly thought things through. Even though she had lost love and even though she was extremely heartbroken, it was difficult for her to survive.

In the future, even if it was for Nannan, she must be strong and continue to live.

Looking through the rearview mirror once again at the fellow at the villa's entrance, Liu Qingmei could not help but smile. This fellow actually said that as long as she was happy, he could do anything and even accompany her to her death.

Even though Liu Qingmei's heart was still in pain and she had no way of accepting these feelings, her heart was still moved.

On the other side.

After leaving the garden, he lit a cigarette.

Liu Qingmei was heartbroken and his heart was also in pain.

As a man who could support the heavens and earth, not only did he not protect the woman he liked, he even caused her so much pain because of his brutality and stupidity that she almost fell into despair.

Fortunately, his current status gave him a chance to make up for it.

So right now, Qin Hai did not even dare ask Liu Qingmei to forgive him and did not even think that Liu Qingmei would be able to accept his feelings for her. He only hoped that in the future, he could do his best to make Liu Qingmei happy.

Just as he said to Liu Qingmei, as long as it allows her to be happy, he will do anything.

… ….

Time flowed like water, and in the blink of an eye, a week had passed.

Qin Hai's body completely recovered, and under his meticulous treatment, Zeng Rou's condition also improved. Although her broken ribs hadn't completely healed, her internal injuries had almost healed. The bandages on her body had also been removed, no longer wrapping her up like a mummy.

But like this, Zeng Rou, who was thoroughly fed up with the disinfectant smell in the hospital, began to shout that she wanted to go home. She even used the vicious tactic of hunger strike, leaving Qin Hai and Lin Qingya at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.

After sending Zeng Rou home successfully, Lin Qingya came out of Zeng Rou's room and Qin Hai suddenly called out to her.

Qin Hai nodded and rubbed his nose, unsure of what to say.

Lin Qingya looked at him with a faint smile. "Do you not know how to tell me?"

Did she already know? Qin Hai felt weak in his heart.

Lin Qingya suddenly turned around and walked towards her own room. "Let's go to my room."

Qin Hai quickly followed. After entering Lin Qingya's room, he closed the door and saw that Lin Qingya was already sitting on a chair, quietly watching him.

"Something to do with softness?" Lin Qingya suddenly asked.

Did she really know?

Qin Hai sighed inwardly. In fact, his relationship with Zeng Rou had been at the back of his mind for the past few days. He had always wanted to confess to Lin Qingya.

Especially after Liu Qingmei's heartbreak, Qin Hai was even more vigilant. He swore silently that he would never let this happen again and that he would never hurt his woman's heart again.

"Yes, it has something to do with her." Qin Hai took a deep breath and said, "That day when the car was blown over by the bomb, I was not actually in the car. I just got out of the car and went to a florist nearby. I bought a … "Rose."

At this point, Qin Hai stopped and looked at Lin Qingya's expression.

Lin Qingya's face still did not reveal whether she was angry or happy. It was hard to tell what she was thinking, but her gaze had already shifted from his face to the other side.

Qin Hai smiled bitterly in his heart and continued, "Qingya, I've let you down. If you want to curse, then curse."

The room fell into silence. It was not the violent storm that Qin Hai had imagined, nor was it the crying and despair that he had expected.

What made him even more surprised was that after Lin Qingya lightly sighed, she actually stood up and walked in front of him, gently helping him tidy up his collar.

Qin Hai looked at Lin Qingya in a daze. "Wifey, you're wrong. I'll report it to you. After reporting it, the maintenance staff will correct the content of the chapter within two minutes. Please wait patiently and refresh the page."