I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 2898 I hate you, I hate you so much

It is enough to show how deeply she hates Qiao Mianmian.

"Yes, I'm here." Qiao Mianmian naturally felt the strong resentment, but her gaze at Qiao Anxin was still light and calm, "So if you have anything to say, you can say it now."

"Don't you know what I want to say?" Qiao Anxin struggled to smile, "Are you feeling...very happy now? Seeing me like this, don't you feel happy and relieved?"

Qiao Mianmian said expressionlessly: "How are you? What does it have to do with me? Why should I feel happy, why should I feel relieved?"

"Of course it's because you...hate me!" Qiao Anxin said a word before taking a breath, "Stop pretending, aren't you just always looking forward to my death? Of course you will be happy if I die. ”

"Whether you die or not, it has nothing to do with me." Qiao Mianmian said with a cold expression, "Why should I care about your life and death? You are not mine. Would you care about the life or death of a stranger? I guess you definitely don't. meeting."

 “Stranger?” Qiao Anxin was stunned.

“Otherwise, what do you think our relationship is?” Qiao Mianmian asked.

"Ha, hahaha..." Qiao Anxin was stunned for a while and then laughed. She laughed and gasped, "No, that's right, we are strangers. No, not strangers, we should be considered enemies."

Qiao Mianmian lowered her head and glanced at her: "I don't treat you as an enemy."

 If it’s an enemy, it’s someone she hates.

Qiao Mianmian If you hate someone, you will care about that person.

 However, she no longer cares about Qiao Anxin.

 To her, Qiao Anxin is equivalent to a stranger.

"You don't, I do!" Qiao Anxin suddenly raised her voice and became excited, her pale face turned red with rage, "Qiao Mianmian, I hate you, I hate you so much."

"Do you know, I, I have never...hated a person so much. I really wish I could...kill you with my own hands."

She was too emotional and too weak. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt as if she couldn't breathe. She put a hand on her chest and coughed violently.

Seeing this, Father Qiao worriedly said, "An Xin, how are you? I'll call the doctor right away."

"No, don't call the doctor. I, I'm fine." Qiao Anxin coughed for a while, raised her face that was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and after taking a few hard breaths, she said hoarsely, "Dad, you, you Let me finish."

"Qiao Mianmian, do you know why I hate you so much?" Qiao Anxin looked at Qiao Mianmian resentfully. She had no intention of getting the answer from Qiao Mianmian. After asking, she asked and answered herself, "Because since I was a child, When you get older, you can always take away the things I like easily."

 “It’s been like this since childhood.”

"Whatever I like, it will be snatched away by you soon. It is obviously something that I have worked hard for a long time, why can you easily **** it away from me without doing anything? Why!"

"You tell me why I hate you. If it were anyone else, I would hate you."

"I snatched something you like?" Qiao Mianmian seemed to have heard some joke, "When did I **** something you liked?"

 (End of this chapter)