Chapter 1413: Chapter 1212: Feeling the Sense of Crisis_1 Chapter 1413: Chapter 1212: Feeling the Sense of Crisis_1 “So you an to say that asking you this question in a safe context was making a scene?” Qiao Xiaomai finished listening to his confession, her tone lacking any emotion as she retorted.
Tong Sanlang fell silent for a mont, not directly answering, “I was led around by the nose by the Tianlong Gang for more than a month, and I almost died and never got to see you again. My mood was also very bad during those days.”
“So you think that I’m the one making a scene,” Qiao Xiaomai stated with certainty.
“It’s who’s making a scene,” she affird.
“Tong Sanlang, you bear the kindness of the Zhang Family, so you repeatedly tolerate their unreasonable behavior. I, Qiao Xiaomai, haven’t saved your life, I haven’t given birth to you or raised you, I’m not your benefactor, I’m not your benefactor, so I cannot make a scene, is that it?”
“Fine, if you think I’m making a scene you can leave. The army is preparing to return to the capital in a few days, you can go, go and you won’t have to be tornted by my making a scene anymore.”
“Always caught between and the Zhang Family must be difficult for you. I don’t want to make it hard on you, so you can go.”
You can go.
You can go.
Tong Sanlang clenched his teeth, “Is it because you have soone new that you despise now?”
“Think whatever you want, but I’ve said my piece. If you think staying with is torture, then you can leave,” Qiao Xiaomai spoke calmly, as if discussing the weather, her words devoid of any heaviness.
Hurtful.
This attitude was too hurtful.
Did she really fall for soone else?
Even though those two hundred n weren’t as handso as him nor as skilled in martial arts, what they had was novelty.
The novelty factor, did Qiao Xiaomai lose interest in him?
Thinking of this possibility, he started to panic.
With just a word from Qiao Xiaomai, she had so many options.
She had so many options!
Given Qiao Xiaomai’s nature of valuing emotions over material things, if those n truly captured her heart, she might indeed fall in love with soone else!
Taking a deep breath, Tong Sanlang forced himself to calm down, pushing the thought out of his mind.
He stepped towards Qiao Xiaomai and when he reached the bedside, he sat down beside her.
Qiao Xiaomai was closing her eyes; he reached out his hand to hold hers that lay by her side, but halfway through, his action froze. After a pause, he asked in as even a tone as he could, “Xiaomai, about this matter, what can I do to earn your forgiveness?”
“I know I’ve done sothing wrong, but you shouldn’t sentence to death right away. Tell , how can I make you forgive ?”
Qiao Xiaomai showed no reaction to his words.
“How exactly can I earn your forgiveness?” Tong Sanlang repeated.
This ti, Qiao Xiaomai responded, “Didn’t you think I was making a scene? It should be asking for your forgiveness.”
“No, I’m asking for your forgiveness,” he insisted.
“There is no fault of yours that needs my forgiveness,” she said.
Upon hearing this, Tong Sanlang’s hand, which was halfway extended, landed on Qiao Xiaomai’s hand. He held her hand gently, his eyes welling up and his voice choking, “Tell , what can I do for you to forgive ?”
A sense of urgency unlike any before hit him, his intuition telling him that if he used any lengthy reasoning, Qiao Xiaomai might truly leave him.
It couldn’t happen.
Qiao Xiaomai had already beco a part of his life; how could she leave, she couldn’t leave.
He also wouldn’t let go.
“Tell , tell the answer Xiaomai, what can I do for you to forgive ?” He increased the pressure of his hand.
It hurt a little.
Qiao Xiaomai opened her eyes.
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