Chapter 1039 You Think I'm Made of Stone?

ld possibly trouble me""Really not"Xu Qinghuan hurriedly waved her hand, "Why would I lie to you! Oh, you insist on grilling me, not giving me any face at all! It's just that my mother and I had a lit...Chapter 1039

Do you really think I'm heartless

Her answer, instead, left Zhou Sizhe speechless.

"Did you know"

“Yes, he told me that Dr. Qiao can still take care of his body by his side, his parents and the Qiao family are old friends, and his mother also liked Qiao Xihe very much before she passed away.”

It seems, Josie He is indeed more suited to be with Fu Yan at this time.

Zhou Sizu frowned, drove for a while, and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you suspect anything about Dr. Joe at the banquet"

Xu Qinghuan shook her head. "No doubt."

"Why"

"At that moment, he had me in his heart. I know." Xu Qinghuan lowered her eyelashes and spoke softly, "My resentment with his mother runs deep. At this time of losing a loved one, he has resistance to seeing me in his heart. I understand."

But it's okay, he will eventually accept the reality of his mother's death, just like he did with his own.

After all is said and done, Xu Qinghuan believes he will still be the loving Fu Yan Shi.

"You actually understand that!" Zhou Sizhe was still quite impressed.

At least he can't.

"Besides understanding, what else can I do" Xu Qinghuan looked up at him. "Is it to cause a scene in front of Fu Yan's face at this time"

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"I know, you always feel in your heart that I don't love Fu Yan enough, and that the effort we put in is not equal. But I tried my best, I really did."

This is already the most love she can give.

Zhou Sizhe was stunned for a long time, and couldn't say anything.

Originally, I wanted to help Fu Yan by speeding up the separation between them, allowing Qiao Xihe to quickly realize the breakdown in Xu Qinghuan and Fu Yan's relationship. However, I ended up feeling sorry for Xu Qinghuan instead.

OK.

Fu Yan shi also had it tough.

In making this decision, Zhou Sese knew how much it hurt.

The two of them, each with their own thoughts, continued on until they reached Dongyue Bay.

Xu Qinghuan pushed open the door and got out of the car. Zhou Sizhe suddenly called her stop.

"Xu Qinghuan."

"Huh"

"You are Fu Jiajia's best friend. I think you can be happy and ultimately spend your life with the person you love."

Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled.

Thank you.

Watching Zhou Sizhe's car drive away, Xu Qinghuan didn't go back, but stood at the entrance of Dongyue Bay.

The wind outside is cool and refreshing, making you feel like you can take a big breath.

She now feels very oppressed in her heart and needs to get some fresh air outside before she can figure out what to do and what not to do.

Zhou Sèze returned to the hospital, Fu Jiājiā stood alone beside him, her face obviously not looking good.

Nie Zhisen hasn't sent any message, but his girlfriend came.

Zheng Xuehuan stood silently at the side, with palm prints on her cheeks.

As expected, this was also made by Nie's mother.

"Jiajia." Zhou Sizhe walked to Fu Jiajia's side, instinctively protecting her.

Perhaps emboldened, Fu Jiajia spoke to Zheng Xuehuan again.

"Didn't you say that you had someone you liked How come you can't tolerate my brother having someone else in his heart!"

Nie Zhi Sen had mentioned this to her before, saying that he and Zheng Xuehuan were a good match, that they both had someone else in their hearts.

“After being with Zhi Sen for so long, do you really think I'm made of stone, with no feelings at all” Zheng Xuehuan was also full of grievance. “I sleep with him, live with him, and in the end, when he speaks, he calls out Xu Qinghuan! Shouldn’t I be allowed to have a little bit of my own emotions Am I destined to just be someone else's substitute”few words with you alone"""She glanced at Wang Qi, then at Xing Xue, with a hint of suspicion in her heart.> Mainly Xu Qinghuan felt that she and Xing Xue didn't have anything to talk about individual...