Chapter 103 The top class raised a Cinderella 45
Thousands of guilt surged in Sheng Lang's heart, and they were about to engulf him.

She is like her own sister.

In the countless days and nights he endured, she was the only one who could listen to his secrets.

His heart was bitter and complicated, and he opened his dry mouth, "I failed you."

"What's wrong with you? I love you, but I've never told you. He who doesn't know is not guilty." She opened her arms and looked up at the seagulls flying above. "I have repaid your kindness. Now that I am light, it’s time for me to give some feedback to those who are waiting for me.”

Sheng Lang asked: "Sheng Shen?"

"Hmm." Xia Ling held the handles of the wheelchair with both hands and pushed him on the way back. "This time he sacrificed a lot for nothing. He was the most confused person in the whole process. I want to take him to meet people he doesn't know." Tell me the truth, by the way."

Sheng Lang's eyes dimmed, "Sheng Shen, he likes you. I can tell."

Luo Lin looked at Sheng Lang who was sitting in the wheelchair with a bad expression. She walked forward with some worry, and before she could speak, Xia Ling took her hand and put her hand on the wheelchair.

"Sister Luo Lin, brother Sheng Lang will leave it to you, and I'm leaving."

Sheng Lang watched her get into the car, looked at her red eyes in the car window, started the car, and left in front of him.

The first time he saw Xia Ling, he recognized it.

He was more angry than excited.

Angry that she has been silent for so many years, not even saying hello, as if she has disappeared from the world.

He was also angry that she appeared in front of him without saying a word, and pretended that she had never known her before.

She spent half her life expressing her place in her heart.

Suddenly remembered that in the previous letter, she was like an adult, speaking mature words that did not belong to her age, but with childish fonts exclusive to her age.

There are also her personal artistic photos taken occasionally in photo studios in the county.

A thin girl with double ponytails, and a pair of big eyes on a thin face, especially clear and moving.

He once kept her photo in his wallet.

Whenever I am discouraged, I will take it out and have a look, as if I have great strength in an instant.

He also once looked forward to her growing up as in the letter, but he hated this idea.

It took him a long time to forget the expectations he shouldn't have in his heart.

Now he finally understands what Xia Ling means in his heart.

Luo Lin represents love.

Xia Ling has always meant more to him than love.

I can only hope that wherever she goes in the future, she will be safe and smooth, and that she will meet someone who can make her stop for her soon.
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This also means that her dark history will be engraved in her life and can never be erased.

When Sheng Shen returned home, he happened to meet Ye Yao who had packed her luggage and was about to leave.

Seeing him, Ye Yao stopped and put her luggage aside. Her heavily made-up face looked confident and confident, which was different from the past.

Sheng Shen asked indifferently, "Where are you going?"

She looked normal and said: "Move away. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I am going to go abroad, and the company introduced me to a good boss. He said that he would take me abroad to develop, and I can't get along in the left and right circles anymore." , It’s better to open up a new world.”

"Boss?!" Sheng Shen reached out and grabbed Ye Yao's arm, looking at her incredulously, "Have you fallen to this level now?"

Ye Yao snorted coldly, and shook off Sheng Shen's grip on her hand.

She lowered her head, took out a box of thin cigarettes from her bag, pulled it out and put it in her mouth, the moment she pressed the lighter, it seemed that what was lit was not the cigarette, but the Ye Yao in Sheng Shen's heart.

Xia Ling is right.

She hasn't changed, but she still doesn't understand Ye Yao's true appearance.

"Young Master, do you want to talk to me about your dreams?" She took a puff of cigarettes and raised the corners of her lips, "How can I survive? How can I have the right to dream? I have been wronged by your side for so many years. , I thought I could count on you to make more money and make my mother live a better life, who would have thought that you would be so unreliable?"

Sheng Shen glared at her angrily, and gritted his teeth, "So what they said is the real you? For so many years, no matter what you like or feel wronged, it's all just acting, right?"

"That's right. How can you win your sympathy if you don't act?" Ye Yao sat down on the suitcase and looked at Sheng Shen with disdain, "Your Sheng family treats my mother like a slave, scolding and beating whenever you want. My mother is working hard to make money in your family, I hate you enough, how can I fall in love with you?"

She sneered, "Although I failed to become the young mistress of the Sheng family. But in my lifetime, at least I can see that God has eyes. The Sheng family has finally collapsed, and your father and your second brother and sister-in-law have already been arrested. From now on, there will be no difference between you and me, and you will no longer be the superior young master of the Sheng family."

Sheng Shen stared blankly at the dusty Ye Yao, even thought she was crazy, and started talking nonsense, "What are you talking about?"

"I said, your Sheng family has collapsed. Didn't you see it on the news just now? Your father and your second brother were suspected of murder, and your second sister-in-law was kidnapped. Now the family is reunited in prison. Master, I say you You are really so naive." Ye Yao raised her hand and snapped her fingers in front of Sheng Shen's eyes, "Wake up."

After finishing speaking, she dragged her suitcase, resolutely passed by his house, and never looked back.

When Xia Ling arrived at the door of Sheng Shen's villa, he knocked on the door many times, but no one opened it.

She kept calling Sheng Shen's number again, but there was no answer.

A countdown timer with blue light floated above the pitch-black night sky in front of him.

There are still 22 hours before she completes the task.

The early morning wind became more and more icy cold, Xia Ling rubbed his face that was almost frozen by the blowing, and got up from the steps. Just as he was about to leave, a black car stopped firmly in front of him.

The window of the car was lowered slowly, and Sheng Shen in the car stared quietly at Xia Ling who was standing by the door with red eyes.

It was obvious that he had been crying.

Seeing him coming, Xia Ling grinned, opened the driver's car door and looked at Sheng Shen, "If you don't mind, I'll drive the car, and I want to take you somewhere."

Sheng Shen looked at her, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

The car drove forward slowly, and Sheng Shen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the expressionless Xia Ling quietly.

He went to look for Sheng Lang.

He originally thought she loved Sheng Sui and hated Sheng Sui so much.

It wasn't until this moment that he clearly understood Xia Ling's real purpose of approaching him.

(End of this chapter)

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