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"No, I can solve it myself." Shen Qingqing\'s voice was flat, but there was a bad feeling in her heart.

She didn\'t understand what Huo tingxiao meant by saying that she wanted to return her innocence?

What the hell is he going to do?

But it has nothing to do with him, doesn\'t it?

"Mr. Huo, if there\'s nothing wrong, I\'ll go first!" Shen Qingqing didn\'t want to know what Huo tingxiao said at all. She just looked at him indifferently and said.

Huo tingxiao was extremely sad when he heard this. His Phoenix eyes were broken and his heart was very sad.

He looked up and looked at the woman in front of him. He really wanted to let her go and let her fly freely, but every time he saw her, he couldn\'t help but have no way to let her go.

Seeing her cold appearance today, Huo tingxiao finally recognized the fact. He and Shen Qingqing could not go back.

There\'s too much between them!

Even if he forced, it was just mutual torture and injury.

"Well, you go. William Ou is waiting for you outside. Don\'t let him wait." Huo tingxiao said faintly, with dark eyes and pain.

Shen Qingqing didn\'t say anything, just nodded faintly, stood up and wanted to leave.

Huo tingxiao looked at Shen Qingqing\'s back and suddenly whispered, "Qingqing, you\'re right. I owe you."

Shen Qingqing paused, turned around and looked at the man half leaning on the hospital bed. It was the man she had loved with her life. Suddenly, she smiled and the pear vortex on her cheek deepened. "Yes, you\'re right. You lost me," she said, "I don\'t know what you want to do next, but it\'s your business. It has nothing to do with me. You don\'t have to tell me or say anything guilty, because I\'m not rare at all. Mr. Huo, my ah Xiao died early, died in my arms eight years ago, and you\'re not my ah Xiao, you\'re just Mr. Huo!"

She thought that at this moment, she was sure that her obsession with Huo tingxiao was really over.

Huo tingxiao closed his eyes slightly. That really answered the monk\'s words. The reincarnation of cause and effect was not good.

He deserves all this.

He smiled bitterly, then got out of bed with light hands and feet, came forward and hugged Shen Qingqing from behind, "Qingqing, I know that your ah Xiao is dead. I killed him myself. You should hate me. Qingqing, I......"

But before his words were finished, Shen Qingqing pushed him away without trace, and Xiumei frowned gently, as if it was unbearable.

She didn\'t mean to flirt or something?

Now Shen Qingqing feels sick as long as he smells the faint smell of tobacco on his body.

Once upon a time, the embrace of great attachment has become unbearable. Once upon a time, yes, she was dependent on him for life and death. She was not afraid to donate her kidney to him.

But those are the past. They are the past. There is no need to mention them again.

Seeing that she resisted herself so much, Huo tingxiao smiled more and more bitterly, "Qing Qing, do you really hate me?"