Gong Beiyao's eyes were filled with pain.
Seeing the pain in his eyes, Sheng Qianxia felt as if her heart was peeling away, piece by piece.
He had drunk the juice, and she had put medicine in it.
He wasn't supposed to wake up, nor was he supposed to be here...
What will had sustained him until now?
Suppressing her pain, Sheng Qianxia continued to lie, "Let me tell you. It's because he wants me to take care of you. He begged me to take care of you."
"I know you are about to die, and my first thought was to leave you as quickly as possible, to run away."
"Who wants to take care of a half-dead person? But because Chairman Gong begged me to take care of you, for the sake of money, I reluctantly pretended to love you..."
"Do you know? I really feel sick to death..."
"Let go of me, go have your surgery, I won't think of you anymore, and please forget about me!"
As Sheng Qianxia spoke, she cruelly pried his hands off and pushed him toward the approaching Chairman Gong.
