Chapter 2164: No love, only hate

When those familiar apricot eyes opened again--
When seeing the crystal clear eyes, the anger and anger that only belonged to Su Qing flashed.
The bright eyes flashed with light that rose from anger.
That is Su Qing's hatred for him, deep hatred...
Although it hurts, it is so vivid.
At that moment, Qiao Mohan, who leaned over and whispered in Su Qing's ear, trembled slightly with his right hand at an angle that no one could see--then quietly tightened.
The evil eyes of Danfeng were crimson blood.
That is the sequelae of long sleeplessness.
But now, his eyes are even more red-his Qiao Mohan, when he sees the familiar hatred in the apricot eyes, he will feel sore.
The eyes of the two exchanged in the air like this.
Although Su Qing woke up with a shout, she was actually very weak.
She slept for several days, had a fever again, and almost lost her baby.
Su Qing had no sense of survival, she was too tired and sleepy, she wanted to sleep like that until the end of her life.
In reality, there are too many things that make her want to escape. If it weren't for Qiao Mohan to say such a nasty threat in her ear, she might continue to escape and would not wake up at all.
At this moment, Su Qing's pale little face was still bloodless, and her lips were dry, but her hateful and angry apricot eyes were brighter and dazzling than ever.
She looked at Qiao Mohan, who was leaning close to her, at his scarlet Danfeng eyes, at his face that made her hate.
She wanted to ask Qiao Mohan why he was so cruel.
Why is it cruel to her, but cruel to Mu'er?
Isn't Mu'er his daughter or his daughter?
But without dripping for a long time, the throat has long been dry and dumb, and the shout of exhaustion just now hurt the dry throat even more.
Now, even if Su Qing wanted to question or question this cruel man severely, she couldn't speak, she couldn't speak.
So she stared at Qiao Mohan like this.
Staring at him with resentment.
There was no trace of love at the bottom of the water-lit eyes.
Such a decisive look was like a sharp blade, which would separate Qiao Mohan from her past.
The beloved woman stared with such eyes.
It's because he was responsible for all of this, and he had been prepared long ago, Qiao Mohan would still have a dull pain of being pierced into his heart with a knife, and hardly plucking the soft flesh of his heart.
However, his Xiaoqing is back.
She finally stopped escaping from sleep, and finally she opened her eyes.
Even if she hated him, she would never use those tender apricot eyes to curl up the corners of her lips and smile at him with sweet pears.
But she came back after all...
Qiao Mohan couldn't tell whether the rushing air current in his heart was joy or sorrow.
He forcibly endured the pain in his heart, raised his eyes, and tried his best to face Su Qing's decisive and hateful Xing eyes with calm and waveless eyes.
"So you woke up... I thought that you won't be able to wake up in this life, so that it will save me trouble."
When these words fell, Su Qing's apricot eyes, which were already full of hatred, suddenly became brighter.
It was a manifestation of the desire to survive after being irritated.
Very well, he knew that his Xiaoqing would never be a woman who gave up lightly.
If you love, she can no longer find a reason to recover as soon as possible.
Then use hate.
There is at least hope if there is hatred, there is hatred... She will recover as soon as possible and stay away from him as soon as possible.
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