There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 50 Sick (1)

He said, "Sure enough, she has self-knowledge and knows that I like Liu Ying, not her."

Even if she didn't hear the previous conversation, she knew who He Ziqian was referring to by her.

That's right, it refers to her, Zhao Wanqing.

After the incident happened, she didn't have any obsessions or wavering, and firmly believed that He Ziqian liked Liu Ying, which is why the subsequent incidents happened.

She told He Guangyao and Yu Zhengrong that she firmly supported the two of them to be together, and she spoke from the bottom of her heart, without any false elements in it.

Although when she said it, her chest was like a rock, and she couldn't breathe heavily.

He Ziqian pushed the wine glass in front of her, his face was frosty, his eyes were cold, "If you really thank me, then drink this glass of red wine."

Zhao Wanqing raised her head and looked at him with some surprise. She didn't expect that he would let her drink.Did he still think that he had a dozen beers as before?

She bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Tonight, she hardly ate anything, and she was suffering from chronic gastroenteritis, so she was not suitable for drinking.

"Aren't you very grateful to me, don't you mean it?" He Ziqian's cold voice sounded again.

She slowly raised her head and looked into his eyes, only to feel that the two cold rays of light pierced her face directly, dark, sharp, and ruthless.

Her heart flinched.With trembling hands stretched out, tightly holding the goblet.

It's okay, drink it, if you feel really uncomfortable, throw up.There are stomach medicines in the package, you can take a few pills after drinking.Tonight, it shouldn't be too difficult.

She raised her head and drank half a glass of red wine like drinking water.The eyes looking towards the ceiling were dull and full of despair.

She wiped her mouth with her arm, put down the wine glass, and smiled reluctantly, "Brother Ziqian, I'm done drinking, thank you."

He Ziqian stared at her face, his razor-like lips parted slightly, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Zhao Wanqing was taken aback for a moment. Was his question about today's events?
Could it be that the aunt told him that she supported him to be with Liu Ying, but he refused to believe it and insisted on hearing it from his own mouth?

She twisted ten flamboyant fingers together, loosened them, clenched them tightly, loosened them again, and clenched them tightly again.Looking into his eyes at last, he said sincerely and calmly, "Brother Ziqian, I support you to be with Sister Liu Ying. I wish you all the best and harmony, and grow old forever."

Her eyes, like a bend of clear spring, flowed slowly.When saying the blessing, the eyes did not stagnate for a moment, and there was no slight ripple, as if it really came from the heart, without any falsehood.

He watched, his facial features gathered together, and a painful expression appeared on his face. It was obvious that there were bugs eating his face.

He gritted his teeth, picked up the wine glass, added half a glass of red wine, and handed it to her again, "Bless me, right, then drink this glass of wine!"

In those words, there was a kind of gnashing of hatred.

There was no redundant expression on Zhao Wanqing's face, only numbness and despair.The red liquid in the cup glowed coquettishly under the light.She watched, recalling in her mind the pool of blood on the ground, her father's blood.

"Why, don't you want to drink?" He glanced at her, with a dark and cold light in his eyes, "Now I will give you two choices: one, pick it up yourself, and drink it obediently. Two, let me hold you jaw, force it down. Which one do you choose?"

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