"I just want to have plastic surgery. Can't I detest myself for being ugly? Didn't you leave me behind? You disappeared for so many days. Don't care about my life or death. Go live happily. What does my plastic surgery have to do with you now? My death has nothing to do with you!" Chen Lin looked at Huo Tian with eyes filled with grievance and shouted hysterically.
Ever since the day Huo Tian decided to let Auntie Zhang take care of her, Chen Lin's hatred for Huo Tian increased day by day.
Who did he think he was, avoiding her so obviously?
When she was suffering in the hospital, he had hidden elsewhere and could not be found at all. At this moment, he had pretended to run out and restrict her freedom.
When Huo Tian heard this, he was also furious. He stared at Chen Lin in disbelief.
Although he was not in the hospital these past few days, he was so worried that he did not eat or sleep. He asked Auntie Zhang about Chen Lin all day.
