The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 572 "Do you still love him?" Xia Quan asked abruptly.

Senior clubs.

Xia Quan sat down opposite Hua Rong, put the bag away, and glanced at the wine bottle on the table and the wine glass in her hand, "It won't be long before you recover, so drink less."

While talking, he took the wine bottle over.

"Tsk," Hua Rong glanced at her and smiled lazily, "I've finally been released on parole, and you came to take care of me."

Xia Quan, "Jiang Yunshen let you out?"

"Otherwise, how can I drink leisurely here."

Xia Quan looked at her lazy eyebrows, and asked after a moment of silence, "Did he figure it out by himself, or did you agree to some kind of deal?"

"No."

"Then why did he suddenly figure it out? It seems that you and Tang Jingmo had just had a fight, so he should be angry."

Hua Rong chuckled for a while, and then said flatly, "It's almost over."

"What?" Xia Quan didn't react for a moment.

"The takeover battle between Huashi and Xinglan, the grievance between him and the Jiang family is almost over, and the victory is already assured. Naturally, there is no need to imprison me. He was originally trying to prevent me from stabbing him at a critical moment. Otherwise, you really Do you think he loves me so much that he is afraid that I will run away, so he does not hesitate to lock me up."

Xia Quan, "...a deep-minded and perverted person like him, nothing surprises him."

Hua Rong giggled, "There is no basic law for perverts. Jiang is always a shrewd businessman who puts his interests first. One day he even hurts himself, then he is really a pervert."

Xia Quan, "Then what are your plans?"

Hua Rong rested her chin, "Xia Xia, can I ask you an inappropriate question?"

Xia Quan looked at her quietly, and smiled, "You want to ask me, how did you manage to stay with Han calmly?"

Hua Rong didn't answer, it was a tacit consent.

Xia Quan raised his hand and poured himself a glass of wine, picked it up and took a sip before smiling, "Rongrong, I'm not the same kind of person as you are."

"Ok?"

"To be precise, Jiang Yunshen and I are the same kind of people. If the first priority for him is profit, then for me, the first consideration is survival."

Hua Rong's slightly blurred eyes froze.

Xia Quan's face remained unchanged, with a faint smile on his lips, "Although your mother passed away early, your father was ashamed of you, so he indulged you since childhood, except for Hua Zhijun and Hua Zhijun. Zhiyuan, there is basically nothing that can make you unhappy. As for my mother, although she is in good health and has excellent combat prowess, even if she succeeds in everything and becomes Mrs. Xia, I am Miss Xia. Still just relying on others..."

"Look at our family of four, who can talk about strong affection for whom? Feelings are daily life for you, luxury for me, and patience and compromise are normal for me, but for you, it is Pain and bondage."

Hua Rong took the bottle again, with a smile floating on his face, but it was completely impenetrable, unable to go deeper.

"Do you still love him?" Xia Quan asked abruptly.

Hua Rong paused while pouring the wine, and said a little amusedly, "Why would you worry about such a question?"

"What's wrong with such a question?"

Hua Rong continued to pour the wine, "What reason should I have to love him again?"

"Of course there is no reason. It's just that if love wants to end, can it really end by itself?"

Hua Rong put down the wine bottle and raised his eyelids.

After a while, she said, "When it's time to end, I never ask whether I love it or not."

"Yes, I know." Xia Quan looked at the red liquid in her glass and smiled to himself, "You are the most confused and sticky person when you fall in love, and the most sober and decisive when you end the relationship. In fact, it is the same, that is, to move forward, not to look back, not to look back, not to regret.”

Hua Rong picked up the wine glass and drank, her lazy tone exuded a bit of cruelty, "Then what is there to ask?" Even if it was herself.

"You don't care, but some people care."

(End of this chapter)