Chapter 2890: I wish she was a vain woman

"Qiao Anxin, your sincerity is worth nothing."
Qiao An was stunned, and when she raised her head to look full of disgust and disgust at Mo Yesi, she felt that all her thoughts had been seen through by the man in front of her. In front of him, the calculations in her heart were also seen clearly. Chu has nowhere to hide.
This feeling, like being stripped of clothes in public, made her feel anger and shame.
She suddenly became angry and became angry: "My sincerity is worthless, what about Qiao Mianmian. Even if I am interested in your status, do you think Qiao Mianmian is not like this? I am greedy for vanity, and Qiao Mianmian is not greedy. Admiring vanity?"
"She is not greedy for vanity. She will marry you shortly after she can meet you. If it weren't for your status and status, do you think she deserves you."
Hearing her talk about Qiao Mianmian, Mo Yesi turned his head and looked at Qiao Mianmian. The man’s icy eyes when he faced Qiao Anxin instantly became warm, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He said in a soft, spoiled tone: "I wish she was a vain woman. If she fell in love with me because of my status and marrying me, then I would be relieved."
"You, you, what did you say?"
On the hospital bed, Qiao Anxin's pale face showed a look of consternation.
She wondered if she had heard it wrong.
Mo Yesi stretched out his hand to trim Qiao Mian's hair, and whispered softly: "If she likes my status, as long as the Mo family doesn't fail for a day, as long as I continue to be my president of Mo, she will not leave me."
"So I hope she is a vain woman, so I won't worry about her leaving me."
Qiao Mianmian: "..."
President Mo, are you sure you say that, Qiao Anxin won't be off by you immediately?
Anyway, if she was Qiao Anxin, she would definitely be vomiting blood and die on the spot.
"You, you actually... are you crazy." Qiao Anxin's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. The expression in Mo Yesi's eyes was also full of disbelief.
In her opinion, Mo Yesi is a ghost.
Otherwise, how could he say such a thing.
Crazy, he must be crazy.
Mo Yesi embraced Qiao Mianmian and turned his head. When his eyes fell on Qiao Anxin's pale face that was already showing lifelessness, the temperature in his eyes instantly faded: "You framed Mianmian behind the back again and again. But now that you have eaten your own evil results, you don't need me to do it anymore."
After speaking, Mo Yesi didn't look at her again, turned his head and whispered to Qiao Mianmian: "People have already seen it, don't continue to waste time here, let's go."
Qiao Mianmian nodded: "Yeah."
She came this time just to know what Qiao Anxin wanted to tell her before she died.
Now, she already knew it.
Qiao Anxin's hatred for her, I am afraid it will not diminish even the slightest moment before his death.
But to Qiao Mianmian, these are no longer important.
When Qiao Anxin died, these things became even less important.
The two turned and walked out.
When I walked to the door, I heard Qiao Anxin suddenly hissing out and shouting: "Qiao Mianmian, you will not die, you must not die. I will not let you go, I will not let go as a ghost. By yours."
Qiao Mianmian stopped, and then continued to walk outside.
Qiao Anxin was still yelling frantically in the ward.
"Qiao Mianmian, I hate you, I hate you!"
"Ahhhhh, Qiao Mianmian, you bitch."