Chapter 953
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Qin Yinan looked at Cheng Qingchong's retreating figure and couldn't help but laugh.
Who would have thought Su Zhinian's super capable secretary would be such a coward!
Qin Yinan leaned against the headboard, and for some reason, he whistled twice in a good mood. Then he pulled out his phone and logged into a Weibo app. He typed in half of Cheng Qingchong's username that he had just seen on Weibo, and there were more than two hundred usernames. Thankfully, he noticed her profile picture, so he easily clicked into her Weibo.
Her first post was, "I feel very guilty toward him, so I've been taking care of him day and night for the past eight months, hoping to make it up to him."
Guilty? Eight months?
These two words caused Qin Yinan to frown instantly.
Eight months, a whole eight months. In the eight months that he had been in this room, she had stayed by his side even after quitting her job.
For the first five months, he was in a coma. He did not answer how she took care of him, but he heard from the nurses in the hospital that she would scrub his body and massage his acupuncture points every day. She would also ramble in his ear about the things she had heard from his mother when he was young.
However, in the three months after he woke up, he had seen how she had taken care of him.
To be honest, he had never met a woman who treated him so well in his life. She was so good to him that he felt like … he was not human if he didn't treat her well for the rest of his life!
So, the person she was talking about for eight months was him … But, why did she have to feel guilty towards him?
Qin Yinan scrolled down the Weibo page impatiently.
"I had a miscarriage, but it wasn't a real miscarriage. I purposely pretended to fall and hid a blood bag on my body to create an illusion. Then, I naturally covered up the lie of being pregnant."
Her Weibo had almost zero followers, and her posts didn't receive many likes or comments. Basically, it was a place for her to record her thoughts.
"I'm not pregnant, and I'm afraid. What should I do?
"I'm getting married, and I'm marrying someone I don't love.
"I gave him my first time, and he said he would take responsibility for me, but it's already been a month, and there's still no news. Today, I even heard about his wedding date. For the sake of the man I like, I pretended to be pregnant and lied to him again."
"I don't regret it. I've told myself over and over again that I won't regret it. Even though these days, I always dream of that night with him and wake up with a start, I can't sleep anymore. But when I think about it, as long as he takes responsibility for me, he won't be able to marry the girl he wants to marry now. Then, the person I want to protect might be happy."
"Today, I did something earth-shattering. I took the initiative to seduce that drunk man. Then, the next day, I pretended that he was drunk and forced himself on me. I'm sorry, but I had to do it. I couldn't bear to see the person I love sad, so I used myself to set you up!"
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Reading up to this point, Qin Yinan's fingers started to tremble as he held onto his phone.
He had wanted to log into her Weibo to see if she was like other girls, posting beautiful selfies, photos of traveling, or eating. Who would have thought that he would stumble upon such a shocking secret!
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