Chapter 2886: I hate you, I hate you so much

She has nothing to do with Qiao Anxin.
But after thinking about it, I still held back.
Qiao Anxin's current situation, Qiao's father must also feel uncomfortable, she still don't care about that much.
There is nothing to worry about with a dying person.
Qiao Mianmian walked into the ward holding Mo Yesi.
The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which was a bit pungent. Qiao Mianmian walked to the bed, stopped, and looked down at Qiao Anxin, who was pale and ghostly.
Qiao Anxin raised her head, her face was no longer bloody, but at the moment her eyes met Qiao Mianmian, a strong hatred burst into her eyes, that hatred was so strong that Mo Ye next to Qiao Mianmian Secretary also felt it.
Mo Yesi clasped Qiao Mianmian's arms tightly, and subconsciously took her into his arms.
This is a defensive action.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Anxin felt as if he had been stabbed severely in his heart, feeling terribly uncomfortable all over his body.
This was even more painful than when Su Ze stabbed her.
Oh, Mo Yesi is afraid of what she would do to that little Qiao Mianmian.
Just guard her like this?
Does he care about that little Qiao Mianmian?
"Qiao Anxin, I'm here." After Qiao Mianmian and Qiao Anxin looked at each other for a few seconds, they looked back and calmly said, "Dad said you must see me, so I'm here. If you have anything to do with me What you said, now you can say it."
Qiao Anxin's resentful gaze fell on Mo Yesi's big hand that was holding Qiao Mianmian. After staring at it for a while, he turned his gaze back full of resentment.
There was not much glamour in her eyes.
But when I looked at Qiao Mianmian, there was light in his eyes, the light refracted by deep hatred.
"Qiao Mianmian, you, you are here at last." She opened her mouth and seemed very strenuous when she spoke, as if every word she said was overdrawing her life.
But even so.
She said a word, gnashing her teeth.
It is enough to see how deeply she hates Qiao Mianmian.
"Yes, I'm here." Qiao Mianmian naturally felt this strong resentment, but her gaze towards Qiao Anxin was still light and calm, "So if you have anything you want to say, you can say it now."
"What do I want to say, don't you know?" Qiao Anxin laboriously opened a smile, "Do you now feel... very happy to see me like this, you, do you feel very happy and relieved? "
Qiao Mianmian said blankly: "How are you, what does it have to do with me. Why should I feel happy, why should I feel relieved?"
"Of course it's because you...hate me!" Qiao Anxin said a word and was about to breathe for a while, "Don't pretend, don't you just want me to die? I'm dead, you, of course you happy."
"It doesn't matter whether you die or not." Qiao Mianmian said with a cold expression, "Why should I care about your life and death? You are not mine. Do you care about the life and death of a stranger? I guess you must not meeting."
"Stranger?" Qiao An was stunned.
"Otherwise, what do you think we are?" Qiao Mianmian asked back.
"Ha, ha ha ha..." Qiao An was stunned for a while and laughed. She laughed and panted, "No, that's right, we are strangers. No, not strangers, we should be considered enemies."
Qiao Mian looked down at her: "I didn't treat you as an enemy."
If it is an enemy, it is the one she hates.
However, she had already paid no attention to Qiao Anxin.
To her, Qiao Anxin is equivalent to a stranger.