When the Green Tea Female Partner is Forced To Attack the Female Lead

Du Zhong suppressed his sister's bold and impulsive idea in time.

He paused for a moment and chose to change the subject: "Isn't Qingdai still in the hospital? You go to take care of her first, and I will solve it here."

"You need to calm down."

Du Jingmo couldn't calm down at all, but her barely preserved reason told her that what her brother said was right. She staggered her gaze and stopped looking at Zhao Yong, who made her murderous. She nodded and was about to leave, but Du Zhong grabbed her wrist.

He urged: "Go take a shower first and change your clothes, don't let Dad see it, I can't explain it."

"Got it." Du Jingmo washed the blood all over his body and changed his clothes casually.

Her mind is very confused now, Zhao Qingdai's miserable appearance and the words Zhao Yong said repeatedly appeared in her mind. She originally wanted to go directly to the hospital, but after getting in the car, she changed her mind and went to Zhao's house instead.

The people who watched the excitement before were gone. Those people said they wanted to call the police, but in fact there was no one who called. There was no heating in the room. After a while, the blood that belonged to Zhao Qingdai had frozen hard. She asked the driver to wait outside, went in alone, and picked up the photos and objects scattered in the living room one by one.

If it weren't for today's events, most of them would not be remembered even if they were presented to Du Jingmo, but when combined with the huge number of photos covering all ages of her, she immediately understood that it was all about her. what.

They were all things she had used. They were very fragmentary, such as little rubber bands, bracelets and hairpins that she no longer liked, and storage boxes dressed up with stickers that she had bought. She had long forgotten when she used them. When was it collected by Zhao Qingdai.

It can be seen that the objects that were not trampled by Zhao Yong are well preserved, but those photos have turned yellow and some are curled up, so it can be seen that they are often taken out for viewing.

The original photo shooting angle was very strange, and it became better and better as time went by. The latest one is that Du Jingmo is going to study abroad. The background of the photo is at the airport. She is standing at the entrance, turning around and waving.

Behind this photo, there is long-dry handwriting, with the words "Sister" and a few ink dots. I don't know what Zhao Qingdai wanted to write.

The handwriting is very simple, but the affection is very thick.

No one can ignore the overwhelming emotions revealed in these photographic objects.

Du Jingmo hid the photo in his arms, covered his face and closed his eyes tightly, tears dripping from his wet palms down his fingers.

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In the hospital, Zhao Qingdai woke up within two hours. Not by himself, but by the system forcibly awakening him.

Her vision was a little blurry, and she blinked repeatedly to get used to the perspective of seeing the world with only one eye. She moved her fingers and found that although she was a little weak, she felt no pain.

"What's going on? Why doesn't it hurt?" she murmured, "I won't be beaten into a vegetative state and completely unconscious?"

"I blocked your pain." A funny face appeared, "I'm sorry, I'm really a useless system, watching you being bullied by bad people can't do anything."

It can only make some compensation afterwards to make Zhao Qingdai feel better as much as possible.

Zhao Qingdai licked the corners of her pale lips and asked sincerely, "Although, didn't you tell me before that you can't block the pain?"

system:"…"

It's not completely impossible, it just didn't look good to Zhao Qingdai before, and didn't want to help her stop Liao.

"I woke you up because I have something to tell you." Funny Head looked serious, "You exposed, Zhao Yong sold you, Du Jingmo has found the photos and things you saved at the crime scene."

Zhao Qingdai's brain crashed for a moment, and her pupils were scattered.

She gritted her teeth hard, her voice trembling: "tmd, why!"

"Zhao Yong, you son of a bitch!"

She struggled to pull out the needle: "I'll run before my sister comes back, you can continue to help me, don't let me die!"

System: "I advise you to calm down, it's too late, don't make fun of your body."

She was about to ask why when a loud shout came from the door: "Zhao Qingdai! What are you doing?!"

It had been a long time since she had been called by Du Jingmo with her first and last name. With the concept of following her heart, she silently retracted her hand and lay back, and said, "Sister."

She was habitually trying to pull out a smiling face, but just when she pulled the corner of her mouth, she suddenly felt strange and bulging. Only then did she remember her injury, and she hurriedly asked the system: "What is my face like now?"

The system gave her a mirror image.

Zhao Qingdai couldn't believe that the person in front of her with a swollen pig's head with only one eye left was herself, and she almost fainted in front of her eyes.

Seeing this, the system hurriedly took back the mirror image and comforted: "It's okay, although you are ugly now, Du Jingmo has even seen you even more ugly, and will not despise you."

She was beaten with blood by Zhao Yong. Isn't Du Jingmo, a clean freak, still holding her in his arms and holding her hand all the way to the hospital?

This kind of comfort was of no use, Zhao Qingdai closed her eyes hard, shame and unwillingness came together.

She had hidden her intentions for so long and was known by her sister.

Speaking from the mouth of a dog like Zhao Yong, at such an ugly time.

Nothing could be more desperate and broken.

"It's useless to act like a spoiled child. Let me ask you, what were you doing just now, where are you going to pull the needle?" Du Jingmo stood in front of the hospital bed, "Open your eyes."

When she said a word, Zhao Qingdai was very unwilling in her heart, so she opened her eyes obediently.

"I...I don't know where I'm going either," she explained in a low voice.

Her first reaction was to run away, she didn't think about anything else at all.

Du Jingmo felt her resistance and didn't ask any more questions on this issue. She sat on the edge of the hospital bed and gently touched her hair: "You..."

She wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to say it. The first words came to her lips several times, but there was only half a sentence: "Are you..."

The system's whistle-blowing is still somewhat useful, at least it didn't make Zhao Qingdai completely passive, and even the last fig leaf was gone.

Listening to Du Jingmo's intermittent questioning, she raised her eyes to meet hers, gritted her teeth and nodded, "Yes."

"I like my sister, I liked it a long time ago."

"The photos were taken secretly, and the things were collected by me. I have long... been ill-willed to you."

It's just that she is too inferior and cowardly, and her first reaction is always to escape.

The window paper was suddenly pierced, and Du Jing's eyebrows were filled with puzzlement that could not be erased: "Then why don't you tell me?"

I didn't say it when I was young, and I haven't said it for so long. If not for this accident, how long would she have to hide it?

Why not say it?

Zhao Qingdai wanted to smile, but her throat was blocked, and she said, "I don't dare."

Du Jingmo has always been the one who is liked. She will never understand why she clearly likes but dare not show her feelings. The word inferiority has nothing to do with her.

"You are more dazzling and warmer than the sun, sister, and I... I'm just a barnyard grass on the ground." Zhao Qingdai turned her head and closed her eyes, tears not streaming down her temples.

"Don't cry." Du Jingmo held her face, leaned close, and carefully wiped away her tears, "Your eyes are badly hurt, you've taken medicine, you can't cry now."

Her nervousness was on her face, and her voice and movements were full of concern: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Zhao Qingdai shook her head. She tried her best to force back her tears, and she felt even more sad in her heart.

Du Jingmo is the best person she has ever met, so good that even if she knows her unbearable intentions, she neither rejects nor disgusts her, and her first reaction when she sees her tears is to care about her injury.

Du Jingmo is always gentle and kind, and Zhao Qingdai will always like such Du Jingmo.

"It's fine." Du Jingmo took a break and pressed the bell to call the doctor. "Remember when you said you had someone you liked before, but you didn't think you deserved it. How did I tell you?"

"It's very clean to like this relationship, let alone whether it's worthy or not."

"Even those suitors whose names I can't remember, I politely refused, let alone you?"

Zhao Qingdai could only hear the word "rejection" in her ears, and she couldn't receive the rest. She wanted to cry even more while thinking of "it's true".

Du Jingmo moved his fingertips and stopped at the corner of her red eyes: "As long as I like you too, there is nothing unworthy of me."

Zhao Qingdai's tears stopped at once.

Her mind was empty for a moment, and her eyes went from dull to a huge surprise. If it wasn't for her physical condition, she could just jump up.

She told herself to calm down, maybe she was daydreaming too much and thinking too much. She tried to ask calmly, and she said, "Sister, what do you mean by that?"

"It means..." Du Jingmo paused, thinking that she might have been too euphemistic just now, and repeated, "I mean, from now on, we are in love."

"There are a lot of wishful thinking people, but very few people are happy with each other. Since we like each other, we shouldn't take another detour."

"I said that, do you understand?"

Zhao Qingdai: "...Understood."

It doesn't seem to understand.

Du Jingmo patiently guided: "What did I just say? You repeat it."

"Sister said, you also like me." The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, but the brighter her eyes became, "Sister wants to fall in love with me!"

"That's right." Du Jingmo fiddled with her bangs and kissed her on the forehead, "When you can be discharged from the hospital, come home with me, and I will introduce you to my family again."

The moment her lips fell, Zhao Qingdai couldn't hear anything. She was enveloped in a huge surprise, too big to believe. The air around her seemed to have thinned, making her breathing hard and her cheeks redder and redder.

"Sister, I'm so happy." She bit the corners of her lips blood red, and said the most straightforward words with the most shy expression, "Sister can kiss me again?"

The author has something to say: In fact, the initiative of this relationship has always been in Momo's hands, and she can only say if the relationship is determined.

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