Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Chapter 1312 A Terrifying Request

"Zhou Min, how do you feel? Let's go see a doctor now, let's go~"

Zhou Sen supported Zhou Xinyao and prepared to go outside.

Zhou Xinyao gently broke free from Zhou Sen and said with a smile: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Can you help me help Sister Qianqian up?" Zhou Xinyao looked at Zhou Sen with expectant eyes again.

Zhou Sen sighed, leaned over and extended his hand to Wei Qianqian.

"Get up!"

Wei Qianqian glared at Zhou Sen resentfully and raised her arm reluctantly.

Zhou Sen grabbed Wei Qianqian's arm and pulled her up roughly and violently.

"Ah~ it hurts..."

Wei Qianqian screamed and felt that the wound on her stomach was about to be torn open.

"Brother, be gentle~"

Zhou Xinyao covered her lower abdomen with one hand and hurried forward to support Wei Qianqian with the other hand.

Not only did Zhou Sen not say a word of apology, but he just kept looking at Wei Qianqian coldly.

That look was as if he was going to hit someone in the next second.

Wei Qianqian also saw that Zhou Sen was angry, and was too scared to say a word. In her eyes, Zhou Sen was the kind of desperate criminal who could do anything.

"Brother, please go out first. I want to have a private chat with Sister Qianqian."

Zhou Xinyao said in a commanding tone.

Zhou Sen glared at Wei Qianqian, clenched his fists, and said, "Let me tell you, if you bully Zhou Min again, I can really kill you!"

"Hey, brother~what are you doing?"

Zhou Xinyao turned around and pushed Zhou Sen all the way to the door.

"Zhou Min, I..."

"Brother, don't worry, it's okay~"

Zhou Xinyao pushed Zhou Sen out of the door and closed it.

Wei Qianqian sat at the head of the bed and burst into tears again, trying to use her tears to arouse Zhou Xinyao's sympathy and make Zhou Xinyao forgive her for what she had done.

She knew what she had done, and she also knew that if the police had not stopped her when she kicked her in the air, Zhou Xinyao might have died.

She remembered everything that happened that night clearly. She knew that if it were someone else, they would definitely not let her off easily.

That's why she has always felt guilty and uneasy.

"Sister Qianqian, don't cry. I apologize to you on behalf of my brother. He is actually a very good person, just a little impulsive."

"Zhou Min, you'd better beat me up, otherwise I'll always feel uncomfortable and think you can't forgive me."

Wei Qianqian said while wiping her tears.

"Sister Qianqian, don't worry. I have already forgiven you. We are still good sisters!"

Zhou Xinyao sat on the edge of the bed and held Wei Qianqian affectionately in her arms.

Wei Qianqian kept staring at Zhou Xinyao secretly. She didn't believe that Zhou Xinyao would forgive her so easily.

It is precisely because of this fear that she harbors resentment and has ulterior motives.

"Sister Qianqian, have you finished dealing with your family affairs? Didn't your aunt come back with you?"

Zhou Xinyao looked at Wei Qianqian with concern and asked.

"My mother said she doesn't want to go back to Xiangcheng for the time being. I think she must be angry with me."

"But you're alone and still in confinement. This won't work."

Wei Qianqian smiled calmly, "It's okay, as long as you don't die."

"You'll get sick if you do this."

"Oh, if I fall, I fall. I'm living from day to day, and I might die one day."

"Sister Qianqian, don't be too sad, I'm here with you, and Xiaobao needs your care!"

Zhou Xinyao comforted her nervously, fearing that Wei Qianqian would be upset.

Zhou Xinyao could imagine Wei Qianqian's current mood, because she herself had thought about dying a few days ago. She deeply understood the feeling that living was more painful than dying.

In fact, Zhou Xinyao was worrying too much. Wei Qianqian had never thought of committing suicide.

Wei Qianqian not only didn't want to, she was also very afraid.

What she wanted to do most now was revenge, revenge on Wei Dalong's family, revenge on her daughter, and revenge on all those who had hurt her.

"Zhou Min, let me tell you something."

Wei Qianqian suddenly turned around and looked at Zhou Xinyao, staring at her intently.

Seeing Wei Qianqian's expression, Zhou Xinyao realized that things were definitely not that simple.

Wei Qianqian glanced sharply and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, you don't have to agree to me."

"Sister Qianqian, tell me what's going on. I will definitely help you."

Zhou Xinyao quickly replied.

A smile appeared on Wei Qianqian's lips, and she knew that Zhou Xinyao would definitely agree.

"Zhou Min, I'm ready to fight Wei Dalong to the end. If he kills me, I hope you can help me raise Xiaobao until he grows up."

Zhou Xinyao thought of everything she could think of, but she didn't expect Wei Qianqian to make this request.

Zhou Xinyao suddenly felt creepy.

What she was afraid of was not helping Wei Qianqian raise Xiaobao, but was afraid that Wei Qianqian and Wei Dalong would really fight to the death.

Such a scene is terrifying to contemplate.

"Sister Qianqian, please don't be so extreme! Even if you have a falling out, just talk it out and part ways amicably. Don't take the relationship to the point of life and death."

Wei Qianqian smiled calmly, "Zhou Min, let's assume that one day you and your husband broke up, what would you do?"

"I will...let's part ways in peace," Zhou Xinyao replied calmly.

"What if he doesn't let you go? Or even wants to kill you?"

Wei Qianqian continued to ask.

Wei Qianqian's words once again brought Zhou Xinyao back to her old memories: a man with a knife punched and kicked her, and sweared at her.

"Liu Zhiqiang, he..."

Recalling the previous scenes, Zhou Xinyao's head began to hurt again.

She covered her head in pain and subconsciously leaned on Wei Qianqian's shoulder.

"Who? Liu what?"

Wei Qianqian ignored Zhou Xinyao's pain and continued to ask, just wanting to know about Zhou Xinyao's past.

"Liu... Liu Zhiqiang~ My head hurts so much..."

At this moment, Liu Zhiqiang's cold and bloodthirsty face flooded into Zhou Xinyao's mind like an overwhelming force.