Joanna
"How could this be so No, it won't! You must have lied to me It's not true, it's not! "
Qiao Anxia clenched the inspection report's hand violently. She wanted to crush it!
"Chairman an has known this for a long time. If you don't believe it, you can ask him." Mo Zhen Mou son stares at her coldly, on the body is permeated with unspeakable sense of majesty.
"Grandfather..."
He's not lying.
But Qiao Anxia can't believe it, for a time flustered, murmured under the hot idea of the eye socket.
However, Mo Zhen didn't intend to let her go. With heavy and cold words, he hit her mercilessly --
"Qiao Anxia, even if you want to have an operation, the success rate is only 30%
"You can't give the future of cold city!"
"Your existence will only bring cold city pain. Leaving him is the best choice for you and him!"
Oh.
Thirty percent
Qiao Anxia's eyes float a touch of self mockery, listening to Mo Zhen's cold-blooded words, clenching his fists, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.
"If you insist on staying by the cold city, I can help you. However, you only have one month, and after a month you will miss the best time to operate. "
"As long as you miss that time, even if your operation is successful, your eyes will be invisible for the rest of your life!"
Every word of Mo Zhen poked at the most painful part of Qiao Anxia's heart and shocked the dark city of Moyi.
The small figure was stiff in the dark, listening to his father's merciless words, his hands and feet seemed to freeze in general, and his heart could not help shivering, and his eyes suddenly became red.
"Stupid woman..." Mo Yi City drooping eyes, dare not look at the sofa strong installed calm woman, she is shaking, heart in blood, she is clearly so good.
Why, why is God so unfair to her!
The small figure of Mo Yi city is shaking and clenched his fists. The unspeakable worry and fear in the bottom of my heart are interwoven with anger.
It's extremely complicated.
"I promise."
Hearing Qiao Anxia's voice, Mo Yi city suddenly raised his eyes to see the past.
"I promise you to leave Hancheng..." Qiao Anxia raised her face, her eyes were red, but she swallowed her tears and looked at Mo Zhen.
"But I have one condition."
"Say it."
"You can't force Hancheng to marry Lin Yuyan. His marriage must be decided by himself!" Qiao Anxia threw out a word, her cold eyes were as proud as ice.
"Joanna!"
"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me now?" Mo Zhen eyes sullen anger, gloomy face floating cruel sneer.
"This is what you promised aunt Shen. Have you forgotten?" Qiao Anxia was not polite to ask.
Her word, instantly extinguished all Mo Zhen's anger.
Shen Nian is the most untouchable softness in his heart. After losing her for years, he was blinded by hatred. He even forgot his promise to his favorite woman
Deeply aware of the truth that once you enter a powerful family, Shen Nian feels that he has experienced it personally. He does not want to happen to his children again. He asks for a promise from Mo Zhen early.
Qiao Anxia remembers this because Aunt Shen mentioned it to her mother.
"I promise you!" After Mo Zhen's brief silence, at last, he should go down.
He can't ignore his commitment to Shen Nian. He thinks of her and their past. He owes her too much. The only thing he can do is
"I hope you can keep your promise. If one day you break today's promise, then our dialogue today will let Hancheng know for sure."
Qiao Anxia didn't let up because Mo Zhen agreed to her conditions. Instead, she was more vigilant, and even his way of repentance was blocked to death.
Even if she was destined to leave, she didn't want Hancheng to be bound. She knew what he wanted and could only do it for him
Even if the woman next to him is not her
"Dare you threaten me?" Mo Zhen heart a burst of anger, never thought a little girl also dare to threaten him!
"Don't trust other people's promises."
"What uncle Mo said to me at that time has always been remembered by me."
Qiao Anxia smiles coldly, stands up, turns to leave.
"A month."
"I'll only give you a month, and after a month you must leave him!"
Mo Zhen's words disappeared behind Qiao Anxia. She heard them, but she walked quickly and quickly.
She was afraid that if she stayed here for another moment, she would go back on her own decision
"Young lady?"
"What's the matter with you, young lady?"
Shang Li saw Qiao Anxia come out, followed her all the time, but found that she walked very quickly, expressionless, almost ran out of the Mohist garden.There was something wrong with her mood.
Thinking of what, Shangli immediately flustered God, I am afraid his most worried thing or happened.
Just as he was thinking, Qiao Anxia turned her eyes and was already full of tears. "Uncle Shang, am I going to die..."
"Miss..." On her red and swollen eyes, Shang Li was flustered,.
"You know that, don't you?" Qiao Anxia grabs his arm and sees his reaction. Even the last trace of luck is broken. She looks down powerlessly and sneers at herself, "Oh, you already know that..."
"Only me, only I don't know, only I don't know anything like a fool!"
Qiao Anxia's body could not control the tremor, the tears could not stop flowing out, the heart was empty, the brain was blank, the eyes were scarlet.
"Young lady, listen to my explanation..." Shangli wanted to hold her shaking body, looking anxious and flustered.
"I don't want to hear it!"
Joanna shook off his hand.
She tried to calm herself down, covering her cheeks with her hands. She couldn't help laughing and crying. Finally, she took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Shang, I want to be alone. Please go back first."
With that, she turned and walked away alone.
"Little lady!" Shangli wanted to go after her, but he could see the thin and heartbreaking figure of her back and the pain that she couldn't stop. After all, she didn't have the courage to catch up with her.
Night, it's dark.
The whistling wind was not so cold, but it was warm, blowing through joannsha's body, but it was even sharper than the cold wind.
She walked alone for a long time, unable to imagine where to go, and finally, she went to the green water villa.
She walked aimlessly, eyes empty of all the light, like a walking corpse, the body can not see a bit of vitality.
The cruel words echoed in my mind --
"you can't give him the future..."
"You're going to be blind. You only have three months to go..."
"The success rate of the operation is only 30%..."
Thirty percent
Hehe.
Qiao Anxia couldn't help laughing, thinking that his life has become so short, so short, now every step is like walking on the tip of a needle, the pain of heart.
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