C422 Reenergize 5

Qu Cunzi said, if Mu Qiaozhi did not take the cheque, would he care about you?

He did take the check, but he didn't say the second half — he took it back;

Qu Cunzi said again: Do you want Mu Qiaozhi to be your nanny for the rest of your life? In the past, Mu Qiaozhi endured it because he sympathized with you. Furthermore, he did not meet any women that truly moved his heart, but now that they met each other, why didn't you let go?

She had mistaken him for someone who had never loved — so she let him go.

Hiding away, not even daring to bid farewell, not even willing to listen to the explanation, but afraid, afraid that they have never been loved.

If it was another woman, she would never have thrown her armor in such a rush. But because it was Jiang Yueming, she could not endure it. Actually, when she knew that he had secretly gone to the hospital to take care of Jiang Yueming, she had already been planning to give up in her heart.

In essence, neither she nor Qiao Zhi had experienced the trials of wind and rain, so they were not the match of the Spirit Demon beings from the outside world. In terms of social experience and life experience, it was destined that rookies like them would suffer a crushing defeat.

Otherwise, just based on Jiang Yueming's not-so-high level scheme, how could she successfully obtain it?

Qiao Zhi, it's not that you didn't give me a chance, it's that I cut off all the feelings between us for many years.

Even when he left sadly, she never saw him again.

Qiao Zhi, the one who has always been selfish is not you, but me.

I was too afraid of losing them, so I let them go first.

Heartbreak.

In this world, was there anything more tragic than not being able to hold on to one's love?

For a long time, she buried her head in her hands to keep from crying.

The old man didn't say anything, just looked at her in pity.

He didn't want to say these words. After all, if his son knew about this matter, he didn't know how much he would hate himself. However, he had to say it.

Because, Qiao Zhijun was not walking in peace. He wasn't just letting her go; he still had some feelings for her, and he wanted her in his heart.

It was clearly unfair to conceal it from her.

This child was different from any woman he had ever met. She was quiet, silent, and docile to the point of breaking one's heart. Even if it was extremely painful, she would still suppress it and endure it.

In this world, more than 90% of people squeezed people. If a person stepped on someone, they would hurt them. That was what they called personality and self-reliance.

Could it be that those people who tolerated kindness, instead, had no chance of survival?

How could this work!?

All these years, his son had lost a lot of money. Yet he had singlehandedly chosen her for the task of shedding money, secretly supporting her, sparing no effort. To a large extent, it had to be due to this feeling of pity.

Like a father, he pitied his daughter, who had been wronged but had nowhere to tell him about it.

It was a long time before she looked up.

He had dried his tears, and his face was calm.

Actually, the weakest among them, when they become strong, their willpower would be astounding.

Old Man Qu sighed inwardly, knowing that she had finally flipped past the biggest obstacle in her heart.

"Likun, I still have something to tell you."

She stood with her hands by her sides, listening to his teachings.

"Likun, do you know what I'm worried about the most?"

She looked at him quizzically.

"What I'm worried about the most is not your loss of love, but your talent being buried. Likun, you shouldn't have spent your life in a pet hospital. You should have gone out and returned to the institute, back to the track you were really familiar with and good at. Whether it is Mu Qiaozhi or Qu Cunzi, in my eyes, none of them can compare to you. "