The heroine falls in love with scum [Quick Transmigration]

"This is the last time, remember, the last time!"

Qiao Jingting threw the handkerchief that he had only used once on the ground casually, snorted coldly, and stepped forward decisively in front of Lin Qingyan, as if he came here today to teach someone a lesson, not because of Qiao Yuming's inexplicable disappearance from the hospital , and worried about coming.

Lin Qingyan leaned forward slightly, staring at the handkerchief that fell in front of her knees, was Qiao Jingting giving alms?

Unlike the money given to a beggar, what she was given was a life, a chance to live on.

That's the difference, the difference between people...

When she kills someone, she does it timidly, and she always bears the guilt that can never be shaken off; as for Qiao Jingting, she is like a weak ant under the feet of others, killing her is like picking something out of a bag, and no one will embarrass her death Qiao Jingting, I'm afraid there will be some people who will actively help Qiao Jingting deal with it and bury her body everywhere. After a few years, it will be nothing but a pile of bones. Who will remember who she is?

Lin Qingyan kicked the handkerchief away, stood up, put his left hand on the wall, and walked towards the opposite direction of the elevator.

It's the same murder, who will show it so high-sounding, they are still uncles and nephews, doesn't Qiao Jingting also hope that Qiao Yuming will die soon, isn't she doing what someone wants.

Lin Qingyan returned to the ward, and responded to Qiao Liming's worries with a few words out loud, without any scruples about Xiao Zhao's existence, and lay down on the sofa directly.

Today, Lin Qingyan, who had consumed too much energy, was physically and mentally exhausted, and just wanted to close his eyes and rest.

Since returning that day, Ward 401 is no longer as peaceful as usual, and the number of doctors and nurses who come and go here every day is increasing. All these changes come from Qiao Liming's decision.

Qiao Yuming was very cooperative and answered all kinds of questions from the doctor. For various physical examinations, Qiao Yuming let the nurses play with them, feeling all kinds of medical equipment.

As Qiao Yuming's only nurse, Lin Qingyan was useless at all. She watched Qiao Yuming lying on the bed surrounded by them, leaving no chance for her to spy.

In the middle of the night, in Qiao Yuming's deep sleep, Lin Qingyan was finally able to stand next to Qiao Yuming at close range, but Lin Qingyan was thinking of applying Qiao Jingting's pinch to her on Qiao Yuming.

I don't know how many times, Lin Qingyan's right hand moved down, a little closer to Qiao Juming's neck, the closer he got, the stronger the trembling of Lin Qingyan's hand, and he could only hold the palm of his right hand with his left hand to control it.However, like last time, it ended in failure.

She couldn't do it.

The same surname is Qiao, why is there such a difference? It would be great if Qiao Liming was as hateful as Qiao Jingting. She can also hypnotize herself, and maybe she can be ruthless.

The pre-operative preparation for nearly a week was not as long as imagined, but passed quickly while Lin Qingyan was doing nothing.

On the last night before the operation, the two people in the ward were unusually calm, as if tomorrow after dawn was no different from today.

Lin Qingyan was sitting on the sofa, while Qiao Yuming was wearing a loose hospital gown, sitting on the single sofa opposite.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Lin Qingyan looked at Qiao Liming who was hesitant to speak.

The overly quiet atmosphere made people anxious, and Lin Qingyan couldn't calmly wait for Qiao Liming to speak first.

Qiao Yuming put his hands flat on his lap and sat upright.

"I want to ask..."

Qiao Yuming bowed his head and fell silent again.

"It's already at this time, if you have any hesitation, just ask whatever you want."

"I want to ask you—"

Qiao Yuming clenched his left and right hands in front of him, "Can you tell me what you want, I will give you whatever I can."

Lin Qingyan stood up and walked to the armrest of the sofa where Qiao Yuming was sitting.

"You really want to know?"

"Yeah, I want to know."

The corners of Qiao Juming's mouth turned up, "If the operation fails, what else can I leave you with?"

"Bi Ming, I want...the moment when you enter the operating room and say goodbye to me tomorrow, be our last meeting."

Lin Qingyan thanked Qiao Yuming for giving her this opportunity. Rather than doing it herself, she hoped that Qiao Yuming would die on the operating table tomorrow.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, this time, Lin Qingyan didn't want to do it himself.

Anyway, they all died because of her, so there is no difference in the ending.

"what?"

Qiao Yuming's mind went blank, and the so-called expectations dissipated in an instant.

"Qingyan, I don't quite understand."

"Don't understand? Alright, let me explain to you more clearly."

Lin Qingyan looked at the door directly in front, his eyes were empty, "I want you to die."

"Since you asked, I don't need to hide anything. From the beginning to the end, all I did was to wait until this moment. I am the same as those who wish you to die immediately."

"You mean, all your kindness to me is to kill me?"

Qiao Liming raised her hand and kept wiping away the tears below her eyes. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but the tears kept flowing out of her eyes.

"Qingyan, you're lying to me, aren't you?"

"If I said I lied to you before, it's only this time. I didn't lie to you. It's the truth."

Qiao Liming couldn't say another word, he tightly covered his eyes with his hands, and his upper body leaned forward so that he was about to lie on his lap.

Lin Qingyan resisted not looking back, and walked to the door.

"If you still like me, then you will give me what I want."

After saying this, Lin Qingyan resolutely opened the door and left, leaving Qiao Liming alone in the ward.

Lin Qingyan was sitting a step away from the door of the ward, with her head leaning against the wall and her legs stretched flat on the floor.

Lin Qingyan sat on the corridor for a whole night without any sleepiness.

Until someone appeared, Lin Qingyan continued to sit in a daze, ignoring their strange gazes, and never thought about stepping into Ward 401 again.

Lin Qingyan had been waiting in the corridor, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting.

The door of the ward was wide open, Qiao Yuming was lying on the movable bed, and the nurses pushed back and forth and came out.

Lin Qingyan hurriedly stood up, surrounded him, reached out to grab Qiao Liming's left hand, and moved quickly.

Qiao Juming's opened eyes were a little red and swollen, she squinted at Lin Qingyan, Lin Qingyan was still holding her left hand, and she didn't intend to struggle away.

Soon outside the door of the operating room, when Lin Qingyan was about to let go.

Qiao Juming held Lin Qingyan back and got up, and the next second his hands wrapped around Lin Qingyan's neck.

"Qingyan, I will give you what you want."

Qiao Yuming whispered in Lin Qingyan's ear.

The nurses beside him were only trying to persuade Qiao Juming to let go of Lin Qingyan, they didn't dare to use strong methods.

"Goodbye, it's time for me to see them, otherwise they will be anxious to wait there."

After finishing what he wanted to say, Qiao Yuming let go of Lin Qingyan, lay down, and let the nurse push her into the operating room.

Lin Qingyan's uncontrollable body backed up and hit the wall with her back, only then was she able to stop.

Lin Qingyan stared at the indicator light above the operating door, which was on and red.

While the operation is in progress, someone's life is counting down.

The lights were off, and before the door of the operating room was opened, the words that someone wanted appeared at this very second.

"Mission successful, enter the next world."