Shen Weiqing raised her hand, wiped her face heavily a few times, and then stepped back from Ling Yuzheng's body under Ling Yuzheng's gaze.

Ling Yuzheng watched Shen Weiqing's actions, his heart was filled with distress, and he opened his mouth silently, wanting to say something to comfort her, but he couldn't say a word.

He wanted to grab Shen Weiqing's shoulders, hold her tightly in his arms, kiss her, hug her as tenderly as before.

Seeing her blushing in her arms, watching her run towards him desperately.

He wanted to tell her that Zhao Mengmeng and his fiancée were all used as a cover to block guns. He only loved her, and now he only had her in his eyes.

But he can't yet.

He met Meng Shijie a few days ago, and learned that apart from Cheng Zhihuai, there are other forces secretly doing other things against the Ling Group behind his back.

When all threats are not eradicated, everyone around him will be in danger, and he cannot rashly put her in danger.

This is also the reason why Ling Yuzheng would agree to Shen Weiqing to live at home even if he was reluctant.

"A Zheng... can we... stop here..."

Shen Weiqing was crying hard, as if she wanted to cry out all her grievances, she couldn't stop sobbing while talking.

And Ling Yuzheng stared at Shen Weiqing steadfastly, his heart and face, following Shen Weiqing's words, kept sinking and sinking...

Ling Yuzheng only felt that there was a stone on his chest, he gritted his teeth tightly, and clenched his fists around his legs tightly.

But when he saw Shen Weiqing's red eyes from crying and an expression full of pain, he couldn't stop being entangled in his heart.

"Qingqing, you said you would not leave me. Don't we have three years? After the three years are up, we will get married, okay?"

Ling Yuzheng sighed, stretched out his hand, and held Shen Weiqing in his arms, while gently wiping Shen Weiqing's tears, he patted her back lightly to comfort her.

Three years is enough for him to overcome all obstacles. At that time, the person standing by his side will definitely be her. He will use the most luxurious wedding to marry her and announce to the world that Shen Weiqing is the only true love of Ling Yuzheng in his life.

And his extremely gentle action broke Shen Weiqing's heart again.

Like a child who lost his beloved toy, Shen Weiqing plunged into Ling Yuzheng's arms, and cried loudly against his warm and generous chest.

"Wooooow..."

While Shen Weiqing was crying, her thin body couldn't stop shaking.

"Qingqing..."

A few seconds later, Ling Yuzheng felt that the shirt on his chest was wet with tears, which showed how sad Shen Weiqing was crying.

But at this moment, he could only helplessly pat Shen Weiqing's back to give her comfort, while calling her name one after another.

"Is it hard to be with me?"

The person in his arms cried more and more out of control, Ling Yuzheng was afraid that if she continued to cry like this, she would damage her body, so she said helplessly.

When Shen Weiqing heard his words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded heavily with his little head buried in his arms.

After nodding, she cried even more miserably, snot and tears all over Ling Yuzheng's shirt, and kept rubbing it back and forth.

Ling Yuzheng didn't care either, thinking that since she could feel better crying like this, then let her be like this, anyway, my chest will always be hers.

However, Shen Weiqing's heart did not become any easier because of crying.

She felt so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she almost cried to death.

"Qingqing, do you know? I don't know how you feel, but I really like being with you. Seeing you unhappy makes me feel bad. Seeing you happy makes me happy too. You Every move of yours is always involved in my heart, I already know the relationship between you and Zhao Mengmeng, you trust me, give me time, I will take care of everything, don't leave me, okay?"

Shen Weiqing heard Ling Yuzheng's voice coming from above her head, it was as deep and pleasant as ever, and she narrated her love for her.

Shen Weiqing's heart sank, and she cried even harder.

Ling Yuzheng, what should I do, I really love you, I really love you!

But I have no choice, I can't selfishly bet my only relative to love you.

"A Zheng, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Shen Weiqing was just crying, repeating three words all the time, she didn't know why she said that, but at the moment her head was already dizzy.

"Let's go... we've never met."

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Shen Weiqing suddenly sat up and broke free from Ling Yuzheng's embrace, leaving a distance between Ling Yuzheng and Ling Yuzheng.

Hearing this, Ling Yuzheng immediately lowered his eyes.

But after Shen Weiqing finished speaking, she didn't look at Ling Yuzheng's expression again, opened the car door, and walked out without looking back.

She didn't dare to stay any longer, even if she stayed for a second longer, she might fall into Ling Yuzheng's tenderness again, no, she couldn't.

Ran up the stairs all the way, returned home, closed the door, Shen Weiqing did not turn on the light, came to the balcony in the dark, hid behind the curtains, and watched downstairs.

The window where Ling Yuzheng greeted her just now was closed, but Shen Weiqing had an intuition that Ling Yuzheng was also sitting in the car watching her quietly at the moment.

The two of them were in a stalemate like this, and it was not until half an hour later that there was a slight sound of ignition downstairs.

Shen Weiqing quietly watched the car carrying Ling Yuzheng get smaller and smaller, then turned and disappeared from her sight.

Then she couldn't help thinking that the relationship between herself and Ling Yuzheng would become more and more distant, until they forgot each other, and tears burst out again in an instant.

For a moment, as if the whole body lost its support, Shen Weiqing slowly squatted along the wall to the ground.

Depressedly, she took out her phone and clicked on the text message that she hated.

Above is a photo of Shen Weiqing and Ling Yuzheng when they were together. The two of them were sitting in the car, and Ling Yuzheng leaned over to kiss her.

"I have already done what you want me to do, and I will not have any contact with him in the future."

Shen Weiqing was typing, and after pressing the send button, she drooped her heart heavily, and she felt that she was about to suffocate.

After eating today, she was looking at her phone on the bed, and then she received such a text message, followed by a string of text.

"If you don't want your mother to know that your precious daughter sold her body in order to save her, then leave Ling Yuzheng."

That's why Shen Weiqing said, how I wish time could stop at that moment just now, because after that moment, Ling Yuzheng was destined not to belong to her.

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