Ren Chuqing glared fiercely at Qin Jingzhi, "Why must you do this? Since you don't want me to be the one who helped you, and I also don't want to have any further involvement with you, wouldn't it be best if we never saw each other again?"
Qin Jingzhi's gaze flickered, and a stabbing pain seemed to rise in his heart again, "Just think of it as me not wanting to owe you anything, as paying back the kindness you once showed by donating to me!"
She bit her lip, and it took her a while to say, "I can let the doctor you found come to diagnose me, and I can cooperate with the treatment, but I don't want to be hospitalized. I don't want to waste my last days in a hospital!"
"But your illness…"
"My life should be my own choice," Ren Chuqing said, "Also, if you really care about the fact that I once helped you, then even if I die, don't harm Xiao Yuan or Mianmian. They have never been an obstacle in your life; you shouldn't take your grudge against me out on them!"
