Mingzhu was puzzled for a moment: "Why do you regret it?"

Kang Jingzhi took out the letter from his pocket and handed it to Mingzhu.

Mingzhu was not polite. She hadn't read it before and should respect the recipient.

But since the recipient asked her to read it, she had no right to refuse.

She sat next to Jiang Duo, unfolded the letter, held the tear-stained paper in her hands, and slowly read it.

As the power of the words above grew stronger, she suddenly felt her heart grow heavy again.

The girl who was exhausted and about to break down, but still remained kind, came to my mind again.

Even when she saw the latter part, her eyes became a little red.

What kind of determination did Qin Zhaozhao have when he wrote these things?

She was about to die, leaving no chance for herself to survive.

Therefore, every word is telling of the grievances that have nowhere to be expressed in this life, and the sincere blessing to Kang Jingzhi.

She was obviously so brave, but Mingzhu didn't want to praise her bravery in her heart.

Because the price of such bravery is too high, it's clear.

If she chose to leave here, she could have had a completely different life, she could have turned things around.

What a pity! How can I not feel pity?

Jiang Duo knew that when Mingzhu became sentimental, she would really cry along with others. His warm big hands gently stroked her back soothingly.

After finishing reading the letter, Mingzhu carefully folded the letter paper and handed it back to Kang Jingzhi.

Kang Jingzhi must be in a bad mood right now, so she tried her best not to affect him with her emotions and asked gently, "Are you regretting not being nicer to Qin Zhaozhao? But you see, she actually knew all the nice things you did to Qin Zhaozhao in private."

Kang Jingzhi shook his head: "I am regretting it. If I had known that Qin Xiangrong was dead and that I could recover from my illness, why would I have tortured him to keep him alive until now? I should have killed him earlier!"

Mingzhu shook her head: "Kang Jingzhi, if your hands were really stained with that person's blood, it might not cure your illness, because after Qin Xiangrong and Qin Zhaozhao died, I came to inform you. At that time, deep in your heart, you might have felt sorry for Zhaozhao, but your illness did not get better. What really made you feel relieved should be this letter from Zhaozhao."

Kang Jingzhi looked down at the letter in his hand with deep eyes. After a long while, he murmured, "In fact, if I had been more tolerant of her, she wouldn't have to be like this, right?"

"Kang Jingzhi, the shackles that bound you have finally been opened. Don't put new shackles on yourself. After all, no one expected that Zhao Zhao would choose to take away your inner demons and end his life in this way.

If people really have the ability to predict the future, they can naturally change many outcomes, but we don’t have that ability. We are just ordinary people. We can’t even control our own future. How can we control the choices of others? "

"But if I could be more tolerant of her, and not keep targeting them, I would just let her make some money and give some to her father. Her father won't have a good life anyway..."

Mingzhu understood Kang Jingzhi's self-blame at the moment, and felt that if she couldn't pull him out, he would probably fall into new mental demons.

She looked at Kang Jingzhi with a serious face, and her tone became much more solemn: "Kang Jingzhi, cheer up! A real man should never regret his move, don't you know? Back then, you were hurt and even lost your father. When you have the ability, it is understandable to take revenge on those who hurt you.

Zhao Zhao was innocent, and even though it was pitiful that she was dragged into this, it was indeed difficult for you not to be in conflict with each other under the circumstances at that time. After all, she was Qin Xiangrong's daughter and Qin Xiangrong's only support. You were determined to take revenge on Qin Xiangrong no matter what, so she would be affected no matter what.

Because even if you weren't targeting her, she would still be dragged into the abyss by Qin Xiangrong. I read that letter word for word. She blamed you when she didn't know about it, but she finally let it go. Because she let it go, she made this choice.

She may hate her father who killed her mother and ruined her life more than you do, so she took her father away. The whole thing is Qin Xiangrong and your mother's fault, neither of you is wrong! She wanted you to be well, did you hear her last words? Things have come to this, don't feel sorry for yourself, don't let her look down on you. "

Mingzhu's powerful words brought Kang Jingzhi slowly out of his thoughts.

He looked at Mingzhu in front of him, was silent for a long time, and finally let it go: "Yes, I was wrong. She hoped that I could let go of the past, embrace the world, and live a good life. My illness may really be cured by her words. Now that I finally have health, I can't let her down before her death. I have to take good care of myself."

Mingzhu smiled after hearing this and picked up the teacup: "I'm offering tea instead of wine to you to celebrate your coming out of the dark past and regaining a new life."

"I'm drinking tea instead of wine. Thank you for your persistent help. You are also the biggest contributor to my recovery. Without your persistence, I would have given up long ago."

Mingzhu shrugged and smiled: "Then you have to remember our friendship. I am greedy for money, so you should help me on the road to making money. We are good friends, so we should make money together."

Kang Jingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you from the future? You already have a grasp of the future development trend, do you still need me to lead you?"

"Of course I know a lot. It's useless if I don't have as much start-up capital as you do."

"Okay," Kang Jingzhi nodded readily, "I will follow your footsteps from now on. I will go wherever you point me. If you don't have the capital, I will provide it. We can share the profits together. We have a long life ahead of us. Let's make a lot of money together."

Mingzhu loved to hear these words.

Watching the two people chatting animatedly, Jiang Duo did not interrupt, but Kang Jingzhi kept talking. Why was he looking at him provocatively?

Jiang Duo was not one to suffer a loss, so he held Mingzhu's hand in front of Kang Jingzhi and said, "Zhuzhu, just do what you want to do, I will take care of the back for you."

Kang Jingzhi rolled his eyes at him and said, "You seem to be enjoying yourself by eating free food."

"I can't help it. I have a good wife, but you don't. You can only work hard on your own."

Kang Jingzhi:...

want to smoke him.

Is he completely shameless?

Mingzhu looked at Kang Jingzhi speechlessly: "Please stop talking. My Jiang Duo is a man who protects his country. The contribution he has made to his country is incomparable to me and you. This is called great love. For us, it is purely the love of money."

Kang Jingzhi originally wanted to say that no matter what type they were, they were always the same kind of people.

But after thinking about it, I realized that this bastard Jiang Duo must have no idea how many words he has waiting to say to me.

This man seems to be silent, but in fact... he is very irritating.

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