After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

The air suddenly froze.

Qiao An said nothing, wiped the corner of her mouth with tissue, picked up her bag, stood up and was about to leave.

"Hey, Joan, what are you doing..."

Chu Zhixin quickly grabbed the woman's wrist and said with a licking smile: "I was joking with you. If you don't want to answer, just pay attention to me. Why are you so angry?"

"Since you know I don't like this topic, why do you want to talk about it? Aren't you trying to drive me away? What are you talking about?"

Qiao An was originally gentle, but now she had a stern face, as if she was about to draw a line between herself and Chu Zhixin at any moment.

"This is my special treatment method!"

Chu Zhixin pursed his lips and said seriously.

Qiao An frowned, as if she had heard something out of the ordinary. "What special treatment method?"

“Immunotherapy!!”

Chu Zhixin cleared his throat and began to explain: "You know, in the past, colds were something that could be cured without medicine. The solution was to catch colds over and over again until the body produced antibodies to fight the cold virus. After a few times, the cold virus would cause very little damage, not enough to be fatal, and most cases could be cured."

"What a mess, what does this have to do with...that person you mentioned?"

Even now, whenever Joan smelled anything related to Chu Zhihan, she still felt very repulsive and resistant. She knew that it was impossible for her to die with the man, and it was even more impossible for her to erase that memory. The only thing she could do was to stay away from that man, not only from him, but also from everything related to him, including his friends, relatives, and all topics related to him.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't have come to this appointment today.

After all, the woman in front of him is Chu Zhihan's biological sister, and the bond between them is so deep that they will definitely talk about it.

But considering that Chu Zhixin once risked her life to save her, and that she was Sheng Tingye's favorite woman and had such charisma, deep down in her heart she still wanted to make friends with Chu Zhixin.

So, after rejecting Chu Zhixin's invitations countless times, she decided to muster up the courage to meet her this time.

As a result, inevitably, we really talked about Chu Zhihan.

Her reaction was very strong. The hatred engraved in her bones made her muscles tighten, her blood coagulate, and she became no longer calm. But she... didn't like herself being so out of control!

"Of course it does matter!"

Chu Zhixin stood up, pressed Qiao An's shoulders, asked her to sit down obediently, and then said calmly: "Don't you think that my brother is the cold virus? He is very powerful now, so you are afraid of him and try your best to avoid him, but I want to tell you that hiding is not a solution. Facing it normally and then building up immunity little by little is the real victory!"

"Wrong sense!"

Qiao An's eyebrows were unhappy, and she disagreed with Chu Zhixin's statement, "If you insist, your brother is the deadly virus. I know I can't defeat this virus, so I can only avoid him. If I really get infected, I will definitely die."

"No, no!"

Chu Zhixin waved his hands repeatedly, "That was my brother in the past. He is different now. He has been influenced and can no longer do any harm. It's just a small cold virus. It may make you uncomfortable, but it will never kill you."

"You don't know if you haven't met him. My brother is peaceful now. He is the embodiment of love and gentleness. He rarely loses his temper. He has been completely transformed. He has even let go of his hatred for Sheng Tingye. What do you think is so scary about him?"

These words of the woman may sound like "Wang Po selling melons", but in fact they are not exaggerated.

Today's Chu Zhihan, probably nurtured by the affection of his family, is no longer as extreme, cruel and perverted as he used to be, but has become a rational, gentle and kind person.

It was for this reason that Chu Zhixin thought of looking for Qiao An, hoping to connect the two of them. It didn’t matter whether they could be reconnected or not, as long as they could resolve each other’s knots and allow both parties to be redeemed.

She knew very well that her brother had never let go of Qiao An, and Qiao An had never forgotten her brother. It was just that both of them were waiting for an opportunity.

In this case, she could only be thick-skinned and take this 'opportunity'!

"He really... doesn't even hate Mr. Sheng anymore?"

Joan's eyes lit up slightly, a little unconvinced.

Because she and Chu Zhihan grew up together, she had witnessed his most unbearable and craziest side, and she knew how terrible this man was.

How could such a person let go of hatred so easily?

"Why did I lie to you!"

Chu Zhixin said confidently: "Not only did he let go of his hatred, he almost became good friends with Sheng Tingye. But now they are not getting along because Sheng Tingye and I broke up, and he can't accept it. He thinks Sheng Tingye is a scumbag who cheated on me and then abandoned me."

"Mr. Sheng is not a scumbag. He must have his reasons."

When Qiao An heard Chu Zhixin say something unfavorable to Sheng Tingye, she instinctively wanted to defend Sheng Tingye.

"That's not important. Now is not the time to talk about Sheng Tingye. Let's talk more about my brother..."

Chu Zhixin approached step by step, testing Qiao An's thoughts, "My brother has really changed a lot now, do you want to meet him and reminisce about the past?"

"I will never meet him, not in this life!"

Qiao An slammed his fist on the table, and became emotional again. "I treat you as a friend, so I endured my hatred for him and came to meet you. If your purpose is to push me to him, then I'm sorry, we should just be strangers from now on, and it would be better if we never have any contact again."

"Do you hate my brother that much?"

Chu Zhixin didn't expect Qiao An to be so determined. She thought that if she persuaded her more, the woman would soften her heart and give them each other a chance!

"Of course I hate him, but now I don't want to hate him. I just hope I can forget him. He is not a cold virus, he is a real demon who has hurt me a lot. I beg you, don't let him hurt me anymore!"

When Joan said this, her body trembled slightly, and she bit her lips tightly, trying not to cry.

"I just hope he won't hurt you anymore, and I hope you can face your conflicts head-on. Otherwise... the 'hurt' will always exist, and it won't go away just because you run away from it. It will torture you little by little every night when you can't sleep, and torture you even more cruelly!"

Chu Zhixin said with emotion.

Because, she was also the one who had been "hurt", and she knew too well how strong the aftereffects of these "hurts" were. The only antidote was to face it bravely!

"Thank you for your kindness, but I really don't need it. Goodbye!"

This time, Qiao An got up and left. No matter how Chu Zhixin tried to try to keep her, she never looked back!