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

"You... how can you take care of someone like this?"

Zhang Qian was furious.

Zhao Jing, however, had already seen through her thoughts.

"You never wanted to die, did you?"

Zhang Qian's expression instantly became complicated. She clenched her teeth, her eyes flickering uncertainly, as if she had been struck by a thorn.

She turned her head sharply, stubbornly saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? Of course... of course I've thought about it."

Before she could finish speaking, her voice inexplicably began to tremble.

Zhao Jing stared at her with a half-smile, her eyes seemingly able to see into people's hearts, leaving Zhang Qian nowhere to hide.

"Besides, what does it matter to you whether I live or die!"

Zhang Qian continued to stubbornly insist.

Zhao Jing grinned, "Of course your death has something to do with me!"

"What...what do you mean by that?!"

Zhang Qian glared at her.

Zhao Jing argued logically, "If you die, no one will bother Xu Tian anymore, and there will be no more obstacles between Xu Tian and me."

"so!"

Zhao Jing looked at Zhang Qian and said, "Next time you die, could you please find a secluded place?"

"You... I'll never let you go, even if I die!"

Zhang Qian was so angry that her face turned red and her neck bulged.

Zhao Jing laughed, "Sorry, I'm an atheist. When a person dies, everything is gone, you know?"

"You still want to get back together with Xu Tian? Forget about it now that you're dead!"

"Your death will only benefit me, so of course I should thank you."

Zhang Qian was angered by these words.

"I'm telling you, I will not let you have your way, so I will not try to kill myself again. I will live well and then take Xu Tian back."

Zhao Jing frowned. Her intention was simply to dissuade Zhang Qian from her idea, not to provoke her and make her compete with her for Xu Tian.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jing sighed.

"I've really outsmarted myself, but how could you be so shameless!"

"Love isn't something you can buy just because you want to..."

Zhang Qian glared at her angrily, "Xu Tian cares about me, otherwise he wouldn't have risked his life to save me!"

Zhao Jing scoffed when she heard this.

"Girl, you really don't understand Xu Tian. The kind of person Xu Tian wouldn't even be able to kill a pig, let alone a living person?"

"In other words, he would even lend a hand to a beggar on the street who was contemplating suicide."

Zhang Qian disagreed, saying, "We've been together for so many years, and no one can shake my place in his heart."

Zhao Jing was so angry she laughed.

Where does your confidence come from?

Zhang Qian snorted coldly, "I'm his first love, his white moonlight, what do you know!"

Zhao Jing looked at her speechlessly, "When you were with Xu Tian, ​​you treated that good-for-nothing Chen Feng like your white moonlight. After you got together with Chen Feng, you kept pestering Xu Tian. Are you shameless?"

"Also, if Xu Tian weren't the president of the Xu Group, would you still regret breaking up with him?"

Zhang Qian's expression wavered. "I love Xu Tian. I couldn't see it before, but now I know it very clearly."

Do you think you're good enough for him right now?

"Or do you think you're better than Chu Lan?"

Zhao Jing countered with a question.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Zhang Qian's eyes.

She is indeed not good enough for Xu Tian now, and with her mental illness, there is even less chance for her to be with him. But things are possible, and Xu Tian will surely be able to accept her again.

Seeing this, Zhao Jing shook her head, "You are hopelessly confident."

"As long as I don't die, there's still a chance!" Zhang Qian said with a determined look.

Zhao Jing was getting a little frustrated. If she had known that the girl was still up to no good, she shouldn't have tried to persuade her to live by going against her.

Isn't this just asking for trouble?

Thinking about this, Zhao Jing felt a sense of despair.

"I'm hungry!"

Zhang Qian looked at her as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Didn't you say you were going to commit suicide? Why are you still eating?" Zhao Jing said irritably.

Zhang Qian snorted coldly, "I've thought it through. I don't want to die anymore. I want to live a good life!"

Speechless, Zhao Jing took out her phone and called Xu Tian right in front of her.

I want to eat your braised pork!

Zhao Jing's coquettish manner on the phone infuriated Zhang Qian, but she also hoped that Xu Tian would come over, so she had no choice but to endure it for the time being.

After hearing what was said on the other end of the phone, Zhao Jing hung up, satisfied.

"did you see?"

Zhao Jing proudly waved her phone, "My man is going to make me braised pork, he'll bring it over in a bit!"

Zhang Qian looked at her angrily, "You're a vixen! Xu Tian will see your true colors one day!"

Zhao Jing laughed dismissively, "He already knew that..."

"You...you're shameless! You call others shameless? I think you're the most shameless one!"

"Knowing that Xu Tian already has a girlfriend, she still willingly became his mistress!"

Zhao Jing nodded emphatically, "Yes, I know my place, can you?"

"Don't you know perfectly well that Xu Tian no longer loves you, yet you still cling to him?"

"I'm not like you; Xu Tian has me in his heart!"

Zhang Qian glared at Zhao Jing, "What makes you think he has feelings for you?"

Zhao Jing's eyes darted around, and then a sly glint flashed in them.

"How about we test the waters?"

Zhang Qian looked wary. "What do you want to do?"

"It's very simple..."

Zhao Jing leaned closer to Zhang Qian and whispered a secret plan to her.

In the evening, Xu Tian told Chu Lan and then brought the braised pork he had made himself to the hospital.

While downstairs, Xu Tian called Zhao Jing, asking her to bring the things up.

After all, it wasn't appropriate for him to appear in front of Zhang Qian right now, and he didn't want to get too entangled with her.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jing didn't answer three of his calls, and Xu Tianxia subconsciously became nervous.

Zhang Qian suffers from intermittent mental illness, and Zhao Jing has a sharp tongue; what if she triggers Zhang Qian's condition and causes an attack...?

Thinking of this, Xu Tian disregarded everything else and immediately rushed upstairs and pushed open the door to the ward.

The moment Xu Tian pushed open the door, time seemed to freeze.

He saw Zhang Qian holding a fruit knife, the blade pressed against Zhao Jing's slender neck. Zhao Jing's face was pale, but her eyes held a complex emotion that was hard to detect.

Xu Tian's heart tightened suddenly. He stepped forward quickly and said in a low voice, "Zhang Qian, put down the knife. If you have any ideas, come at me."

Zhang Qian's eyes reddened, tears welling up in them. She bit her lower lip tightly, her gaze shifting between Xu Tian and Zhao Jing, as if searching for an answer.

"I'll let her go as long as you get back together with me."

Without hesitation, Xu Tian swiftly knocked the fruit knife from Zhang Qian's hand.

Having trained on the mountain for so long, Zhang Qian was no match for him at all.

"what!"

Zhang Qian let go in pain, and Xu Tian immediately pushed Zhang Qian away and shielded Zhao Jing.

Are you alright? Are you hurt?

At this moment, his choice was already set in stone, extinguishing the last glimmer of hope in Zhang Qian's eyes.

Zhang Qian staggered back a few steps, her eyes suddenly becoming empty and unfocused, a strange smile curling at the corner of her mouth, as if countless voices were whispering in her ear, stimulating every nerve in her body.

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, her hands waved wildly, and she muttered to herself.

"Why...why are you all treating me like this...Xu Tian, ​​come back...come back!"

The sound gradually rose in pitch, turning into a hysterical scream.