His hand ford into a fist, slamd fiercely onto the table beside him, filled with resentnt as he stared at the sullen Xia Qingqian, but his chest was inexplicably heavy with emotion.
He had always mistakenly thought she was the kind of woman who loved vanity. Moreover, those eyes of hers were strikingly similar to the woman who had deeply hurt him, which further fueled the anger inside him. He just wanted to fiercely exact revenge for the injury he suffered back then.
And coincidentally, this person happened to be Xia Qingqian.
"Oh, no, if you want to bla soone, bla Xiao Qian’s dad. If it weren’t for his gambling addiction, Xiao Qian’s fate wouldn’t have been so turbulent." The female veterinarian interpreted Beitang Yao’s anger as dissatisfaction and anger at what Xiao Qian had encountered.
"Do you really hate the President Beitang who hurt her?" His tone suddenly softened a bit, but after speaking, it returned to indifference.
And what about her? She must also hate him very much in her heart, and her friends feel upset and wronged for her. But what about her? How does she really feel? Does she also hate him the sa way?
"Do rich people get to trample on others’ dignity at will? That beast of a president, doing such a thing, isn’t he afraid of the world’s condemnation?" The female veterinarian gritted her teeth and said harshly, if that legendary President Beitang appeared in front of her, she would likely pounce on him.
"By the way, who are you, and what’s your relationship with Xiao Qian? Let tell you beforehand, Xiao Qian will never fall in love with you. In her heart, there’s only Qiao Zhenyu." The female veterinarian stood up, crossing her arms over her chest, speaking for Xia Qingqian, and she assessed Beitang Yao, who was as cold as eternal ice.
"Who I am is not important, and who I am to her is even less necessary to tell you." He coldly tossed out a sentence, quietly watching Xia Qingqian on the sickbed, his eyes seed to flash with a trace of hurt. Yet, it was only seemingly so.
The female veterinarian said she would never fall in love with him, her heart belonged to Qiao Zhenyu alone! That damned woman, how dare she hold another man in her heart behind his back, and Ye Feng actually dared to help her hide it!
His gaze swept coldly over the female veterinarian’s face, and then once again fell upon Xia Qingqian’s face. He gracefully walked up to Xia Qingqian and leaned forward to pick her up.
"Where are you taking her?" The female veterinarian hurriedly blocked Beitang Yao’s steps, spreading her arms to block his way, "Leave Xiao Qian..." But the last words were choked off by the fierce glare he shot.
"If you want her to die here, feel free to keep blocking us." Beitang Yao stepped past the female veterinarian and walked outside, gently placing Xia Qingqian in a seat.
By the ti the female veterinarian ca to her senses, she walked to the door and watched his imposing car disappear into the night. She was bewildered, unable to figure out how Xia Qingqian ended up with a bloody head tonight, and even more so, unable to comprehend what exactly this cold man was to Xia Qingqian.
This car, in City A, only the rich and powerful could afford to drive it. Who is he really, and what kind of relationship does he have with Xia Qingqian?
She turned back sadly, walked to the window, and took down the frad photo, which was of Qiao Zhenyu and Xia Qingqian. She had asked Xia Qingqian and Qiao Zhenyu for their opinion before displaying the photo in the store.
Could it be that Xiao Qian truly doesn’t want to hold onto the happiness between her and Qiao Zhenyu? Xiao Qian really has let go of the past and will never return to it again? What exactly happened tonight?
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