Chapter 393
Shen Shao knew that he was in the wrong.

He knew that it was him who kept expressing his love these days.

He also knew that he was the one who suddenly dropped his fiancée from the sky today.

Xia Ling left, he couldn't stop him.

Sang Bei couldn't believe it, so he could only entrust Lu Xinwei who came to the wedding banquet to persuade Xia Ling.

After returning home, Shen Shao started to lose his temper and smashed everything in the house.

When Mrs. Shen walked in at the door, the hundred-year-old antique porcelain brush washer just shattered under her feet and split in two.

"It's enough!"

For so many years, Mrs. Shen has always regarded Shen Shao as her darling.

One is that he got a child in old age, and the other is because Shen Shao was clever and lovable since he was a child.

For so many years, Shen Shao has always been like this in her heart, but she never thought that because of Xia Ling, she would suddenly change into another look.

Shen Shao turned his head to look at his mother standing at the door, his angry expression remained unchanged.

"I'm enough? It's not enough for me to tear down the house! Mother, you asked me to marry Xia Ling at the beginning, so what's the point of suddenly changing my mind now!"

"If I really liked this person, and she refused that day, I would definitely try my best to get her to marry you. But if I don't like it, then those words are just polite words!"

The old lady knelt down, picked up the brush washer fragments from the ground, and looked at the cracked brush washer, her heart ached uncontrollably.

"You, you, you are a prodigal! How much wealth is enough for you to lose?! This is all the blood and sweat of your father, your grandfather, your great-grandfather!"

"What Lan, let her go! Don't show up in our house again." Shen Shao waved his hand and said firmly, "Xia Ling, I'm married, no one can stop me!"

"Then try! Try and see if I can get you to marry me!"

The old lady slammed the door and left. Just as Shen Shao was about to leave the house, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being locked.

Unfortunately, it was too late when he rushed over.

The door of the house has been locked tightly.

He frantically shook the door twice, raised his foot and kicked the door violently, fell to the ground and lost his mind.

If he can't get out, will Xia Ling misunderstand that he is with that Lan?
By the time he can go out, has Xia Ling changed his mind?
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As soon as Xia Ling returned to Sang's house, she saw clothes all over the floor at the gate.

Sang Bei was squatting on the ground to pick it up.

When he looked up and saw Xia Ling, his expression was a bit complicated.

Xia Ling stepped forward and saw clearly that these were her clothes.

"What's the matter? Fourth Uncle."

Sang Bei picked up some clothes and answered, "The old lady of the Shen family called."

Understood.

"Don't worry, I've already arranged a place for you." Sang Bei said to Xia Ling while picking up the clothes on the ground.

Xia Ling knelt down and stuffed clothes into the box, "Thank you for your trouble, fourth uncle. I will make money as soon as possible and will move out as soon as possible."

Sang Bei glanced at Xia Ling, his eyes hesitant, but he still spoke.

"By the way, there is Xiaoyun Military Academy..."

Xia Ling smiled unexpectedly, "I guessed it."

The two arrived in front of a small two-story building by car.

The small building is located in a bustling area. Xia Ling once visited this street, and the opposite of the building is the western restaurant that Shen Shao took him to last time.

Sang Bei carried the suitcase, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and looked up at the small building.

"My third brother bought this last year, and a family of four rented it here. The second floor has not been rented out yet, so you can live in it first and I will pay the rent."

The two went up to the second floor, the first floor was closed, and only the stairwell was shared.

Sang Bei opened the door on the second floor with the key, and opened the door to a small living room.

There is a sofa in the living room, a set of tables and chairs by the window, and the sunflowers on the small brown round table are still in full bloom.

"I took two curtains from the windows at home and they fit right in here."

"It's pretty good. Four..." Xia Ling started to choke with embarrassment in the middle of speaking.

She hooked her hair behind her ears with her fingers, and smiled awkwardly, "If this relationship changes, I don't even know what to call you."

Seeing Xia Ling look like this made Sang Bei feel sad.

"Call it whatever you want, the name is fine, the fourth uncle is fine too, it's just a title."

He stepped forward and patted Xia Ling's shoulder lightly, "Sorry, my father and the Shen family have a very good relationship, so I also..."

"It's okay." Xia Ling raised his head and smiled at Sang Bei, "I know your difficulties. How much is the rent? I don't need you to pay it for me. I can do it myself. I also have savings in my hand. of."

Hearing this, Sang Bei raised his head and looked at Xia Ling with pity in his eyes.

"Please let me do something for you, otherwise I will feel bad."

Xia Ling lightly hit Sang Bei on the shoulder with her fist.

"It's nothing bad. If it's up to me alone, I don't know when I will be able to live such a life."

Sang Bei asked: "Are you going back to Xinghuayuan? Do you want me to ask someone to find you an errand?"

Xia Ling shook his head, "I won't go back. Now that I'm out, I won't go back. Anyway, I know more than just laughing."

"Then, Shen Shao..."

"Don't mention him." Xia Ling turned around, facing out the window, with his back to Sang Bei, "I believed his words so easily, I was so stupid."

She raised her hand, wiped her tears twice, and when she turned her head to look at Sangbei, she was back to normal.

"Go back, I'll clean up here. Next time you come, I'll prepare a pot of hot tea for you."

Sang Bei stood in the room, hesitating and not wanting to leave.

Xia Ling put his hands on Sang Bei's back and pushed him towards the door, "Oh, that's fine. I'm fine, don't worry about me. Also, don't tell others that I live here, the past is over. I don't want to remember it anymore."

Sang Bei knew who Xia Ling was talking about.

He stood at the door and sighed, looking at Xia Ling who was standing inside the door waving to him.

"When I come to see you next time, call me if you need anything. You should know your home phone number."

"Well, I got it, I got it, let's go."

Sang Bei just left.

Xia Ling went downstairs and found a job opposite as a piano accompanist.

The original salary was ten silver dollars a month. In the end, Xia Ling showed several songs that the boss had never heard before, and received applause from the dining customers.

The monthly salary also changed from ten silver dollars to thirty silver dollars.

When going out, Xia Ling was held back by a wife surnamed Qian and asked her to go to her house to play regularly after get off work at night.

Three days a week, fifty silver dollars a month.

Does eighty silver dollars a month count as a high salary here? She is very satisfied.

After the food and clothing are settled, the rest is to wait for Shen Shao to come to the door.
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"You must know where Xia Ling has gone! Tell me, okay? Just take it as I beg you. Brother for so many years, can you just watch me suffer?"

Sang Bei squeezed the chess piece in his hand, took a deep breath, and looked up at Shen Shao who had been in his room for more than an hour.

"You should take care of your feet again, isn't it just right?"

"My fifth brother said I'm fine! Tell me where Xia Ling is!"

(End of this chapter)

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