Seriously injured in a car accident, his wife confessed her love for his "white moonlight"

"What the hell are you trying to say! If you're here to deliberately provoke me, I...I..."

Zhang Qian's body trembled slightly, her eyes were bloodshot, she was really angry.

but……

"What about you?"

Zhao Jing looked at Zhang Qian with a cold expression. Her icy gaze made Zhang Qian feel extremely insecure.

For some reason, in front of Zhao Jing, it was as if she were naked, as if Zhao Jing could see her every inch of her body, even every corner of her brain cells, clearly.

Zhao Jing pressed closer, "I'm asking you, if I came here just to provoke you, what would you do? Hmm?"

"You want to... kill me?"

Zhao Jing's words struck Zhang Qian's heart like a thunderclap from the heavens!

Zhang Qian was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling with each breath.

Zhao Jing coldly asked, "Is it Zhang Qian?"

"Answer me!"

Weren't you being quite aggressive just now?

"Answer me, if I'm here to provoke you, are you going to kill me?"

"Since you're mentally ill, you won't be breaking the law even if you kill someone, right?"

"me……"

"Come."

Zhao Jing handed the fruit knife she was holding to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian stared at the fruit knife in her hand, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid!

"me……"

"Come on~"

"I……"

"Zhang Qian, don't hesitate~"

Zhao Jing moved closer, her expression dark.

Looking at Zhao Jing, Zhang Qian felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her, and she unconsciously moved backward.

"you……"

"Didn't you hate me the most? I'm more successful than you in every way, and I even stole your Xu Tian?"

"me……"

"Take advantage of the present, since you have a history of mental illness, kill me, and you won't have to take responsibility. Isn't that exactly what you want?"

"I……"

"come!"

"what--!!!!"

Zhang Qian screamed, the fruit knife in her hand clattered to the ground, and she covered her head and burst into tears.

"Waaah... Zhao Jing... what are you trying to do..."

"Humph~"

Zhao Jing scoffed dismissively, picked up the fruit knife from the ground, wiped it with a tissue, put it aside, and started eating her apple.

"It's nothing, I know you wouldn't dare."

"you!"

"Why are you making such a fuss? I didn't mean anything by it today, I just came to see you."

“That’s right, it’s just simple. Come on, let me see you.” Zhao Jing spoke to her as if she were talking to a child, enunciating each word clearly, as if afraid the child wouldn’t understand.

Of course, there was a deep sense of contempt in those words.

"How can you judge people like that!"

Zhang Qian shouted through her tears, her voice tinged with a hint of grievance.

Zhao Jing scoffed, "How did I judge you? I came here perfectly fine, even peeling an apple for you. You're the one who threw a tantrum and insisted on going against me. What could I do? Would I let you bully me?"

"you!"

Today, Zhang Qian seemed to have a lump in her throat. Every few words she said were choked by Zhao Jing, leaving her feeling as if she had swallowed a large rock, unable to retaliate in the slightest.

"I know you're just here to laugh at me! Get out! Get out!"

Zhang Qian screamed hysterically.

Zhao Jing pursed her lips, clicked her tongue, put down what she was holding, and turned to leave.

"Let them leave then. It's like you're willing to stay with anyone. You're just trying to be nice to everyone!"

"Say it," Zhao Jing said, sticking out her tongue as she walked out of the ward and closed the door, leaving Zhang Qian alone sitting on the hospital bed.

"Oh, right."

Zhao Jing knocked on the door and said, "There's another meal here. I've put the lunchbox next to you. Eat it if you like, or throw it away if you don't."

After saying that, he turned and went downstairs.

Zhao Jing sat on the hospital bed, covering her legs and clutching her hair.

Hearing Zhao Jing, who had already left, say this, he turned his gaze to the cabinet next to the hospital bed.

Besides the apple, there was indeed a lunchbox, a three-layered metal box used to hold meals for patients.

Zhang Qian stared at the lunchbox for a few seconds, but finally, a growl from her stomach made her inexplicably take the lunchbox to her side and open it.

The next second, Zhang Qian suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, large tears fell like pearls from a broken string...

Downstairs of the hospital.

"Feeling good?"

Xu Tian asked with a smile.

Zhao Jing chuckled and stuck out her tongue. "It's just so-so."

"So you finally got your chance to settle the score you got at the police station, huh?"

"Hehe~"

Xu Tian looked at Zhao Jing, shook his head with a wry smile that was both helpless and indulgent.

"Why do you two always fight when you're together, like Tibetan mastiffs?"

Zhao Jing scoffed, "Who told her to say I was born to some random man? What I did just now was mild."

Xu Tian shrugged helplessly, "She has mental problems right now, aren't you afraid of scaring her to death?"

"Furthermore, you're provoking someone with mental health issues while giving her a knife. Aren't you afraid she'll have another episode and actually stab you?"

"Isn't it because you're protecting me?" Zhao Jing said with a giggle, stepping forward and wrapping her arms around Xu Tian's neck, her full breasts pressing hard against Xu Tian's chest.

Xu Tian blushed slightly and pushed Zhao Jing away.

"Come on, you two are so close, life and death are just a matter of a second. If she really wanted to stab you, how could I possibly react in time?"

Zhao Jing chuckled and said, "Don't worry, she wouldn't dare!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Xu Tian's arm.

That softness washed over him again. Xu Tian tried to break free, but Zhao Jing was like a sloth this time, clinging tightly to his arm. After struggling for a while, he had no choice but to give up.

How do you know she wouldn't dare?

“We’ve known each other since we were kids and went to school. After all these years, I know her best.”

"Even if someone is mentally ill, they wouldn't resort to knives over something as trivial as a best friend arguing. She wouldn't dare."

"Look at how many people she's killed. Even if it was unintentional, has she ever killed her own people? If that were the case, with her mother taking care of her every day, she wouldn't have survived more than two episodes."

Xu Tian let out a long "Oh" as if he had just realized something.

"I see~ What you said makes a lot of sense."

"But I didn't expect you to still consider her a best friend~"

"Cut~"

Zhao Jing stuck out her tongue.

"A toxic best friend, we were once best friends, after all, we used to be."

"now what?"

"None of your business!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay~"

Xu Tian smiled and shook his head. Zhao Jing didn't seem angry either, and she laughed along with him. The two of them linked arms and walked outside.

"But then again..."

"Aren't you going in to take a look?"

Zhao Jing raised her eyelids slightly, her expression subtle.

Xu Tian shrugged.

Is it necessary?

"You've already cooked, why didn't you give it to her yourself? Are you still hung up on her?"

Zhao Jing looked at Xu Tian and said mysteriously.