TO MY DEAR MR. HUO(Book 2)

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Chapter 743: Let’s Start Again

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Li Qianxue, staring at Su Chenghui, stood at the entrance of the hospital. She didn’t leave, nor did she speak.

“Qianxue?” Su Chenghui looked at her worriedly. “Are you okay? Are you in pain again? Do you want to go back to the doctor?”

The worry on his face was obvious. Li Qianxue lowered her head but remained silent.

“Qianxue?” Su Chenghui was even more worried. He rarely saw Li Qianxue like this. “What exactly is wrong with you? Tell me.”

Li Qianxue pursed her lips tightly. She lowered her head and looked at her toes. In the end, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Su Chenghui.

“Su Chenghui, can you –” stay away from me? The last words became, “Tell me, what exactly do you want?”

Su Chenghui was stunned for a moment. When he saw Li Qianxue’s expression, he took a step forward.

“I want to make up for it. I want to have a chance to be by your side.”

He didn’t even dare to say the words to start over, nor could he say it out loud, because he knew that he would definitely be rejected by Li Qianxue.

Li Qianxue naturally understood. The current Su Chenghui really had very little to ask for.

She turned around and looked at the entrance of the hospital. At this time, an ambulance just happened to enter the entrance. She looked at the ambulance that whizzed over and moved a few steps to the side.

The ambulance stopped and a person covered in blood came down from it. An emergency staff rushed out and carried the person on the stretcher onto the bed, then quickly rushed inside to save him.

The hospital was a place that witnessed the birth, aging, illness, and death every day. Looking at the people coming and going, Li Qianxue seemed to have figured something out. She also figured something out.

She took a few steps outside. Su Chenghui didn’t know what she wanted to do, so he followed behind her. Looking at her figure, he wanted to say something, but he was afraid that he would upset Li Qianxue.

“Su Chenghui.” Li Qianxue, who was standing beside Su Chenghui’s car, suddenly stopped when she walked out of the hospital.

She didn’t look at him, but continued to stare at the traffic on the road. “You said that you want to make up for it. You said that you want to have a chance to be by my side?”

“Yes.”

“But let me tell you, if I don’t need you to make up for it. I don’t want to see you by my side. What do you want?”

“...” There was silence. Su Chenghui, who already expected this result, was not shocked at all. If Li Qianxue could forgive him so easily, then she would not be Li Qianxue.

“Or rather, if I choose to be with another man, what could you do?”

Su Chenghui’s pupils suddenly contracted. He looked at Li Qianxue’s back and felt bitter in his mouth. “I...”

“I’m not young anymore.” Li Qianxue knew clearly in her heart that no matter how well she took care of herself, she, who was already a grandmother, now had an old heart.

“I don’t have the energy either.”

She turned around and looked at Su Chenghui. Her gaze was somewhat uncertain, but it only lasted for a moment. Very quickly, her expression became extremely firm.