Chapter 364: Chapter 364

Qin Yuan’s complexion changed.

Mo Jiantao’s expression was ugly. "She has cancer?"

Qin Yuan’s face turned pale, slightly panicked. "I...you, shouldn’t you be concerned about what kind of drug she gave you?"

Mo Jiantao gave a ruthless, sneering laugh. "She fed me that damnable aphrodisiac. I fucking knew it long ago!"

Qin Yuan found it hard to stand, her body staggering slightly. "What... what do you mean..."

"That bitch, before she died, specifically called to boast about it to me!" Mo Jiantao’s expression was sinister. "This bitch wanted me to remember her for a lifetime, hate her for a lifetime!"

So he hated Sha Ling immensely.

This hatred also extended to her daughter.

Qin An found it hard to believe.

In this world, there really were such extreme people.

Unable to make her lover love her for a lifetime, she instead made him hate her for a lifetime?

Qin Yuan collapsed onto Qin An’s bed.

Mo Jiantao wheeled his chair closer, pressing, "But when did she get cancer? Why didn’t I know?"

Qin Yuan opened his mouth to speak. "She... she had cervical cancer. By the time it was discovered, it was already in the mid to late stages."

Mo Jiantao was stunned for a moment. "She never told me!"

Qin Yuan, observing his reaction, felt even more sad inside—feeling both the tragedy of Sha Ling and yet envious of her boldness. "She was a proud person. She said she refused to use her illness to gain your attention. She always hid her condition well. But actually, if you had paid a bit of attention to her, you could have noticed that she was not as radiant as she appeared."

Qin Yuan couldn’t help but recall the initial Sha Ling.

Sha Ling was beautiful and very proud.

Like a peacock perched high above others, prouder and more disdainful than Mo Shu.

She elegantly sat on the intricately patterned Baroque sofa, her legs crossed at an angle, looking at him with a slight smile. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the NoveIＦire.net

Underneath that makeup, Qin Yuan could see her exhaustion.

But she was still very beautiful.

It was a kind of beauty that made Qin Yuan ashamed of himself.

She said, "I am truly envious of you, to have once possessed Mo Jiantao’s true heart."

Qin Yuan was Mo Jiantao’s first love; she knew Mo Jiantao had loved her.

But what Sha Ling didn’t know was that Mo Jiantao loved, above all else, only himself.

She, Qin Yuan, had also never weighed much in this heartless man’s heart.

Mo Jiantao fell into silence.

At the doorway, Mo Shu then cracked a smile, carrying a hint of mockery.

So that was how it was.

This version, it was quite different from the version Qin Yuan had once told him.

Yu Siqiao gently patted her shoulder, offering silent comfort.

Mo Shu patted his hand and quickly pulled him away by the hand.

Once they reached their room, Yu Mengmeng soon ran over joyfully, holding a beautiful flower in her mouth, rubbing it against Mo Shu like presenting a treasure.

Mo Shu smiled as he took it, petting Mengmeng’s head, "Thank you, Mengmeng."

Yu Mengmeng seemed very pleased, hopping about and twirling around happily before quickly running off.

Yu Siqiao suddenly said, "Mo Jiantao is really inhuman."

Mo Shu looked at him oddly, responding softly, "Hmm."

"If you don’t like someone, you shouldn’t marry them in the first place. If you did marry, you should treat them well."

Mo Shu found this even more odd. "Do you really think that?"

Mo Shu chuckled lightly. "But what if you married me and then found out you really didn’t like me?"