"I don't hate you." Meng Qi did not push away Chen Wenyu, but instead held her tightly, gently patting her back and answering decisively.
"But I hate myself to death." Chen Wenyu opened her mouth and cried out loud.
The past few hours were truly torturous for her. She had tried to escape, she had thought about seeking help from others, but on the way to the hospital, she realized that, after seven or eight years in Jin City, she didn't even have a single true friend.
Although, when she worked at the law firm, she had two colleagues her age who she got along well with, but after her relationship with Song Guotao became known, they began to distance themselves from her.
She knew they looked down on her. Though she wasn't a completely evil person, in their eyes, she was always a home-wrecker who ruined someone else's marriage!
