Murong Qingya Begs to Reconcile

Murong Qingya stood outside the crowd, her expression complex and bitter as she looked at Hua Qiang, who was being fawned over by everyone.

My heart is aching so much!

An overwhelming sense of regret washed over me.

She never imagined that the good-for-nothing she had looked down on, despised, and ridiculed for two years would become so outstanding and dazzling.

In this year's College Entrance Examination, he actually became the College Entrance Examination in the country.

Just now, his mother Murong Jiangshan and his mother Huang Ying both called and gave him a good scolding.

She was strictly ordered to obtain Hua Qiang's forgiveness, reconcile with him, and make him accept her.

Even if it's small!

Their family cannot afford to lose Hua Qiang, their ideal son-in-law.

At this moment, her heart was in turmoil. Looking at Hua Qiang in the distance, her eyes were filled with regret and entanglement.

"Murong Qingya, how could you have been so foolish back then?"

They actually treated Hua Qiang's sincerity like trash, Trample carelessly, and hurting him time and time again, with each act becoming more severe.

She harshly blamed herself in her heart.

How can I get Hua Qiang's forgiveness?

Sincerely apologize to him, and expose all your past mistakes and arrogance...

But will Hua Qiang accept it?

She was unsure.

The thought of her parents' stern reprimands and harsh commands over the phone made her inexplicably irritable.

How can I please him?

Prepare a gift for him, or cook him a delicious dinner yourself?

She also worried that these actions would seem ridiculous and pretentious in Hua Qiang's eyes, provoking his dislike, ridicule, sarcasm, or even ruthless Trample.

Or... find a suitable time, book a hotel room, and have a proper talk with Hua Qiang alone?

She was also afraid that Hua Qiang would not give her this opportunity.

Murong Qingya bit her lip, her brows furrowed, repeatedly considering every possible method, while constantly doubting herself.

How can I get him to accept me again?

Murong Qingya closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

When she opened her eyes again and looked at Hua Qiang, who was basking in the glory of the crowd, a thousand complex emotions and ten thousand regrets immediately intertwined in her eyes.

At this moment, Hua Qiang was surrounded by admirers, his dazzling brilliance as radiant as the sun, making her both envious and ashamed of herself.

She stood stiffly at the edge of the crowd, her once beautiful face now pale as paper, devoid of any color.

Murong Qingya stared intently at Hua Qiang, inwardly cursing, "A petty person who has gained power!"

At this moment, the surrounding crowd surged, and laughter and cheers rose and fell.

Her proud heart was as if bound by an invisible shackle.

She bit her lip so hard that deep marks appeared on her originally pink lips.

That damned entanglement made her breathing rapid, her chest heaving violently.

Murong Qingya felt as if two little voices were arguing fiercely inside her. One voice said, "How could Hua Qiang possibly forgive you for treating you so cruelly? Don't humiliate yourself!"

Another voice countered, "How will you know if you don't try?"

He loved you so much, and he fawned over you for two years, preparing breakfast and lunch for you for 730 days and nights, regardless of wind, rain, or scorching sun...

If you truly repent, he will definitely soften his heart!

Murong Qingya's heart was in turmoil, a complete mess that she couldn't untangle!

She recalled all the hurt she had caused Hua Qiang —the merciless ridicule, the harsh belittling, treating his sincerity like worthless trash, discarding it carelessly...

Every memory was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart with deep pain.

As for Hua Qiang, he has undergone a complete transformation and become the focus of everyone's attention, while she can only stand aside and regret it.

Originally, she could have stood beside him and become that woman with the halo, but unfortunately, now it's not her standing next to him.

She hated herself for being so foolish and ignorant back then, for not cherishing the person who truly loved her.

Murong Qingya secretly vowed to apologize to Hua Qiang when no one was around, or when Hua Qiang was alone.

She told herself that as long as she could put aside her so-called pride and reserve, and sincerely beg Hua Qiang for forgiveness, she would be able to save face.

The two of them will definitely be able to get back to how they were before!

She had even mentally planned out various scenarios and strategies, such as acting cute and charming or throwing a tantrum...

She was willing to do anything to win back Hua Qiang's heart.

Whenever she imagined Hua Qiang's cold rejection, a deep sense of fear would well up inside her.

She was afraid that Hua Qiang would look at her with cold eyes and say those heartbreaking words, "There's no way we can ever be together again."

She hesitated, but was unwilling to give up just like that.

After all, this man had slept with her for two years, countless days and nights of sincere devotion and endless care. She couldn't believe that Hua Qiang could be so heartless, giving her no chance to repent.

Murong Qingya's eyes suddenly lit up as she saw Hua Qiang walk out of the crowd and move to the side.

She rushed to Hua Qiang as if she had gone mad, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam.

"Hua Qiang, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have treated you like that, I shouldn't have hurt you with those harsh words, I shouldn't have Trample your love for me like mud under my feet."

"I'm a complete bastard, an ungrateful, utterly stupid woman!"

Murong Qingya gripped Hua Qiang's clothes tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white from the force.

"Hua Qiang, I regret every single day, every single moment, every single second. I regret being so blind back then, I regret being so arrogant, I regret..."

"Waaaaah, I finally understand now that you are the only person in this world who truly cares for me, yet I personally destroyed this precious love beyond recognition."

"Hua Qiang, please, please give me another chance, let me spend the rest of my life making amends for the unforgivable mistake I made!"

Hua Qiang stared at her coldly, a slight smile playing on his lips, tinged with mockery and amusement.

"If you kneel down and confess your sins, perhaps I can..."

"You... you're going too far!" Murong Qingya felt a surge of anger rush to the top of her head.

How dare this bastard treat her so degradingly and humiliatingly?

They actually wanted her to kneel down and admit her mistake.

Damn, she'd been preparing for all of this for a long time before she could put on such a performance.

Do you really think Murong Qingya is easy to bully?

"Oh, fine, if you won't kneel then!" Hua Qiang shook off Murong Qingya's hand and turned to leave.

Thump!

Murong Qingya lowered her head and knelt down, her knees hitting the ground with a dull thud.

After a moment of hesitation, she looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Hua Qiang, as long as you can forgive me, I'll do anything you ask!"

"I swear, I will change all my bad temper and become a gentle and considerate wife."

I will take good care of you and stay by your side. I will never be as willful and reckless as before.

I'm willing to give everything for you, I just ask that you give me one more chance to love you!

Murong Qingya's tears flowed freely like a burst dam, her humble and humble demeanor a stark contrast to her former arrogance and pride.

Hua Qiang stared expressionlessly at the woman who had once driven him to the brink of suicide, then suddenly laughed and sighed, "The Oscar owe you a Little Gold statuette!"

Murong Qingya was dumbfounded. "Who is Oscar?"

Hua Qiang:???