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Chapter 2182 I can't see her sincerity

Ding Wan shook her head and patted Ding Huan's back of her hand to relieve her: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Of course Ding Huan didn't believe this. Just looking at Ding Wan's face that was now covered in blood and sweat, Ding Huan wanted to cry.

Ding Wan looked at her crying sister, forced a smile, pinched Ding Huan's hand, and comforted her: "Sister is really okay."

Ding Huan saw the firmness in her eyes clearly. She stammered her lips, but she didn't say anything after all.

Ding Huan knew that no matter what he said, she couldn't stop her sister from giving her soup. She really cherished her relationship with Ou Jue and wanted to repair this relationship.

But can their relationship be easily repaired with a piece of soup?

Ding Huan knew the answer to this question very well, but she still did not expose the last unrealistic expectation in Ding Wan's heart.

Because she is the culprit of this situation. If it weren't for her own initiative, my sister and Ou Jue would not have fallen into this situation.

And her safety is now because Ou Jue was thinking about his sister and didn't kill him.

Therefore, anyone can persuade Ding Wan, but she is the only one who can't.

Ding Huan bit his lips embarrassedly and ashamed, watched Ding Wan making soup hard and sincerely, and walked up to help.

"Sister, I'll send you to find Ou Jue."

Ding Huan knew that only by working hard to compensate her sister can she feel better.

Ding Wan looked at Ding Huan hesitantly.

Her current situation really cannot meet Ou Jue by herself. Ding Huan must not appear in front of Ou Jue, otherwise it will only arouse his anger, so she is a little confused for a moment.

"I'll send you outside the ward door and don't go in." Seeing Ding Wan hesitating, Ding Huan hurriedly said, "I will avoid Ou Jue."

Ding Wan nodded, put the fragrant hot soup into a thermal lunch box, and carefully held it in his arms.

"Let's go." Ding Huan wanted to take the insulation box, but Ding Wan didn't let go. He just carefully protected the lunch box in his arms and said stubbornly and firmly: "I'll take it myself."

Ding Huan's hand was in its original place, and it took her a long time to withdraw her hand.

Ding Wan refused to let go of this insulated lunch box, which seemed to be extremely stubborn about the relationship between her and Ou Jue.

The two began to walk towards Ou Jue's ward.

Along the way, Ding Huan aimed at Ding Wan intentionally or unintentionally, and he was always worried and uneasy.

She didn't know how deep Ding Wan's relationship with Ou Jue had reached. If Ou Jue refused to forgive Ding Wan, would Ding Wan remain depressed?

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she glanced at Ding Wan secretly and found that she was just sitting in a wheelchair with a calm face, looking at the passing scenery, and occasionally brushing her black hair that was blown away by the wind.

It looks no different from before, but no one knows what kind of ups and downs this calmness is.

When he arrived at the corner outside Ou Jue's ward, Ding Wan asked Ding Huan to stop.

"Huanhuan, just send me here, I will walk the rest of the way myself."

Ding Huan's expression stiffened for a moment, but it soon returned to nature.

She nodded and asked casually: "Okay, then my little nurse pushes you over."

"No, I'll walk over. After resting for a few days, my body's injuries have been almost healed. It should be no big problem."

Ding Huan was a little dissatisfied with her sister's decision, but she also understood that her sister would not listen to her advice, so she could only swallow what she wanted to say.

He watched Ding Wan holding Tang with one hand and holding the wall with the other hand and walking towards the door of Ou Jue's ward.

When Ding Wan walked out of Ding Huan's sight, a ferocious look began to appear on his face, and his breathing became a little heavier.

She tried her best to maintain her peace in front of her sister to comfort Ding Huan.

In fact, there was already a pain like a needle prick in the chest, probably because a series of actions caused the wound to crack again.

But she was afraid that the slightest pain would make Ding Huan feel extremely guilty.

Ding Wan took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, and headed straight to the ward.

When she walked to the door of the ward, Ding Wan was a little hesitant, but she still knocked on the door of the ward and then pushed the door open and entered after receiving a positive answer.

Obviously Ou Jue didn't expect that the person who came in would be Ding Wan, and his expression was a little congested.

For a moment, the atmosphere was subtle and awkward.

Ding Wan didn't seem to feel it. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and asked softly: "You're hungry, I've stewed some soup. You used to say that you like to drink the soup I stewed for you the most."

Ou Jue looked expressionless and replied coldly: "Ding Wan, aren't you tired?"

Ding Wansheng Tang's hands stagnated and his smile froze on his face.

Ou Jue stared at her, his tone was calm, but extremely aggressive: "Ding Wan, what did you want to get for this show of kindness? U disk? Company? Or, my life? But you should have obtained all these, I didn't say that you are not allowed to appear in front of me again!"

Ding Wan's smile completely disappeared, and she looked a little lonely. She put down the spoon serving soup, lowered her eyelids, and whispered: "I don't, I just want to make up for you."

"Ha, make up?" Ou Jue sneered: "Ding Wan, do you know how fake you are now? I feel disgusted when I think about everything you and me in the past, so you don't have to do this anymore, because I feel disgusted."

Every word of Ou Jue seemed to be stuck in Ding Wan's heart, and he waited until he finished speaking.

Ding Wan's face was pale, his slender eyelashes were trembling, and he looked very weak.

She bit her lip and tried her best to control her voice and not trembled violently: "Don't do this, Brother Ou Jue."

Her tone was extremely sincere, she looked up at Ou Jue and said, "Every minute and every second I spent with you are real, and it is my sincerity."

"sincere?"

Ou Jue sneered: "Why are your true feelings so despicable? After the truth is revealed, you can still come to me to show your kindness and beg for forgiveness. Ding Wan, why didn't I find you like this before?"

Ding Wan lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes turned red without saying a word, but just listened to Ou Jue's sarcasm in silence.

"Why, I feel heartbroken? Ding Wan, remember, the pain you are suffering now is less than one-tenth of mine, and this is what you should bear."

When Ding Wan heard this, her whole body trembled a little, and she wanted to say that she had difficulties.

But it was true that she deliberately approached Ou Jue with purpose, and even Ding Huan caused his father to die.

Why did she have the face to defend herself and say that she was wronged?

"I'm sorry for you." Her voice trembled: "I owe you."

Ou Jue's voice was cold and hard: "Ding Wan, if possible, I would rather I have never liked you."

Ding Wan suddenly looked up, tears blurring the scenery in front of her, but she clearly saw the cold light in Ou Jue's eyes.

That was a disgust of alienation, and a completely different look from the gentle and pampered eyes she had seen before.
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