She still remembers that time when Gao Hongbo didn't force her, because his eyes already carried determination and confidence.
Chiang Qing still remembers that gaze: disdainful, plundering, certain.
She was shocked in her heart, also roaring, with even more anger.
That was supposed to be her grandfather's good friend, who previously treated her like a niece, how could he be so terrifying, so filthy and disgusting.
Chiang Qing bit her teeth tightly.
"It seems Qingqing hasn't made up her mind yet, it's okay, the mental hospital is quite a good place for convalescence," Gao Hongbo smiled slightly and then stood up.
Chiang Qing trembled, mental hospital, no, she couldn't go back to that hellish place.
She wanted freedom, she wanted revenge, everyone who owed her, she wanted them to pay the price, Jiang Conghe, Jiang Dafang, Qi Taiguo, and so on and so forth.
And to exchange for these, she had to sacrifice her body.
