After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

On the eve of New Year's Day, Zhao Yaling and Zhang Congshan took Zhao Mengmeng home from the hospital.

During this period of time, the enthusiasm of the Zhao family's affairs has passed, and different new things happen in the city every day, so the reporters who were guarding the gate of the Zhao family's villa have long since left, and because of this, the empty villa gate, It looks even more depressed.

Getting out of the car, Zhao Yaling pushed Zhao Mengmeng who was in a wheelchair, and Zhang Congshan followed behind them.

Since waking up, Zhao Mengmeng's mental state has been not very good, and she hardly spoke much, and occasionally she would say Ling Yuzheng's name, and asked Zhao Yaling why Ling Yuzheng didn't come to see her.

Zhao Yaling didn't know how to respond. Every time at this time, Zhao Mengmeng would go crazy and had to rely on the doctor to temporarily calm down.

After waking up after calming down, the whole person will become dazed, with dull eyes and no expression.Like a marionette without any thought.

Zhao Yaling felt distressed when she saw it, but she could only secretly wipe her tears behind her back, and couldn't help anything.

Now she has nothing left, the only thing she can hold on to tightly is Zhang Congshan, the only life-saving straw, and she also knows that without Zhao Mengmeng, it is impossible for Zhang Congshan to return to this home again .

The door of the luxurious villa was pushed open, and the scene in the room was not as lively as before. The servants had already left, and now only their family of three remained in the entire Nuoda villa.

After a few days, waiting for the three of them to leave, the house will be empty, and this villa will be completely unpopular.

Zhang Congshan originally wanted Zhao Yaling to sell the villa, but Zhao Yaling refused to agree. She said that the villa was built by her grandfather back then, and it was a trace of their family's existence in City A. Sell.

Seeing her desolate appearance now, Zhang Congshan shook his head helplessly, and did not persuade her anymore.

After all, in Zhang Congshan's heart, he knew that Zhao Yaling probably had no chance to return to City A.

That night, Zhao Yaling and Zhao Mengmeng slept in the same room, and Zhang Congshan lived in the study as usual. After watching Zhao Mengmeng fall asleep, Zhao Yaling couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Late at night, she put on a shawl and walked out of the room, went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of red wine.

After taking a few sips, looking at the formerly bustling house, I couldn't help feeling infinitely desolate.

She wandered around every part of the house with a glass of wine. She has been living in this house since she was born, and wherever she goes, there are memories of the past.

But now... it doesn't exist anymore...

After walking around the room, Zhao Yaling didn't want to go back to the room to sleep, so she carried a cup and lay down on the sofa in the hall.

She used to like this very much, Zhang Congshan was working in the company, she didn't have to worry about anything, just stayed at home, lying on the sofa drinking and watching TV in a daze.

What I think about every day is nothing more than where to go shopping, where to go for beauty treatment, and which family Zhao Mengmeng will marry when she grows up...

But now lying on the sofa, tears fell uncontrollably, and my heart was empty.

She didn't know how long she had been lying there, but she heard the sound of the door opening from upstairs, thinking that Zhao Mengmeng had woken up, and was worried that something might happen to her, so she sat up and was about to go upstairs to have a look, but she just happened to see her walking down the stairs Zhang Congshan.

And when Zhang Congshan saw Zhao Yaling, panic flashed in his eyes for a moment, but Zhao Yaling didn't notice, and Zhang Congshan himself quickly covered it up.

He didn't sleep tonight. He was holding a video conference with the senior management of his old company to arrange the company's follow-up matters. He was a little tired after being busy in the middle of the night, so he was about to come down and make a drink to refresh himself. He didn't expect Zhao Yaling to sit in the lobby .

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Congshan walked down pretending to be calm. Originally, he wanted to pass Zhao Yaling and go directly to the kitchen, but seeing her red and swollen eye sockets, his heart softened.

He also poured himself a glass of wine. He came to the hall and sat down on the sofa opposite Zhao Yaling. Zhao Yaling's gaze was fixed on him. Zhang Congshan was a little uncomfortable, so he could only turn his head to the other side, drinking from the cup one after another. .

Zhao Yaling looked at Zhang Congshan's evasive eyes, and after a long time, she sneered at herself, shook her head, and took a gulp from the wine glass in her hand.

The two sat facing each other like this, each drinking the wine in their glasses, looking at each other in silence, until both of them were slightly drunk, Zhao Yaling opened her mouth slowly.

"Are you sorry?"

She shook the goblet in her hand, fixed her eyes on the liquid in the glass, and asked Zhang Congshan.

Zhang Congshan was taken aback for a moment, and turned his gaze to Zhao Yaling who was facing him, wondering why she suddenly said this.

"If I had known that one day, our Zhao family would have nothing. You might as well have chosen to be with Shen Nianci back then."

Zhao Yaling said it with a smile, seemingly free and easy, but the tears falling from the corners of her eyes betrayed her.

After hearing her finish, Zhang Congshan frowned, because Zhao Yaling's words also spoke to his inner thoughts.

But, what's the use of regretting it now, Nian Chi will never forgive himself, let alone Qing Qing.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if they forgive him, Ling Yuzheng will not let him go.

He, Zhang Congshan, is destined to be taught a lesson for the bad and stupid things he did in the past...

"Don't mention the past..."

Zhang Congshan sighed, put the cup in his hand on the table in front of him, and said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Congshan stood up and walked towards the stairs. After walking a few steps, seeing Zhao Yaling still standing there in a daze, she stopped and remained silent for a few seconds, then turned around and walked to Zhao Yaling's side.

"Don't drink too much, go to bed early, Mengmeng still needs your company."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Yaling's reaction, she went upstairs and returned to the study.

Seeing his back disappear at the corner of the stairs, Zhao Yaling finally couldn't hold back, covered her face and burst into tears.

In no time, it was the anniversary of the death of Mr. Zhao. Zhao Yaling woke up early to sweep Mr. Zhao's tomb, then went home and began to pack her things, preparing to leave the next day.

Zhao Mengmeng was still the same as usual, she had been lying on the bed since she came back, neither talking nor eating, just lying like a walking dead.

Zhang Congshan was still not worried about the affairs of his hometown company, so after sending the mother and daughter home, he made up an excuse and planned to go back to his hometown to take a look.

In order to avoid Zhao Yaling's suspicion, he didn't even drive, he took a taxi and drove there.

After tidying up her and Zhao Mengmeng's things, Zhao Yaling always felt uneasy today and couldn't sit still, so she pushed open the door of the study to see if Zhang Congshan's things had been packed away.

In the middle of the study, there are two big dark suitcases. There is nothing else in the study except the bed where Zhang Congshan sleeps at night.

Zhao Yaling smiled with some relief, pulled the corners of her mouth, and let out a long sigh, finally letting go of her hanging heart.

Although Zhang Congshan had said that he would be with their mother and daughter, she always felt that Zhang Congshan was acting weird, as if he was hiding something from her, but due to the current situation, she never asked.

However, seeing the luggage he packed up today, I finally felt a lot more at ease.

As long as the three of them set off tomorrow, they can start a new life when they go abroad. At that time, she will work hard to restore the relationship between the three of them.

Later, Zhao Yaling was about to leave the study to see Zhao Mengmeng, but when she turned around, she found that Zhang Congshan had left a coat in the sofa.

She paused, thought for a while, and went forward, picked up the coat, and prepared to put it into the suitcase.

As soon as she picked it up, she found that the coat was emitting a strong smell of smoke, which made Zhao Yaling frown.

Zhao Yaling doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so after so many years of marriage, Zhang Congshan has never smoked in front of her. It wasn't until the couple had a conflict some time ago that Zhang Congshan moved out, and Zhao Yaling found out that he started smoking in front of her. Meng was injured, so Zhang Congshan smoked and started avoiding them during this time.

Thinking about it, Zhao Yaling was a little moved. She took this dress and went out, ready to help Zhang Congshan wash this dress, because if it was put in the suitcase like this, it would also smell other clothes in the suitcase.

Come to think of it, this was the first time she had done laundry for Zhang Congshan herself after so many years of marriage.

Arriving in front of the washing machine, Zhao Yaling clumsily followed the steps. She was always pampered since she was a child, and it was not until recently that she began to slowly learn these basic skills in daily life.

Just when she was about to put the clothes directly into the washing machine, she suddenly remembered that she used to dig in the pockets of the clothes with her hands when she saw the servants, so she also learned to dig out.

In the end, I took out a few small tickets.

Putting the small ticket aside, Zhao Yaling threw the clothes into the washing machine. After the washing machine started to run, she took the small ticket she just took out from Zhang Congshan's pocket, and was about to throw it away.

While walking towards the trash can, she casually looked at the contents on the receipt.

They are all small tickets for parking fees. It is estimated that Zhang Congshan keeps them in his pocket every time and forgets to throw them away.

Looking at Zhao Yaling's footsteps, she suddenly stopped and stood there, shaking uncontrollably with anger, her face was pale, and her eyes showed a fierce light.

Many of the receipts are in the same place, which is the address of an office building in City C, but one of them has a different address from the others, it is in City A, and the words on the address are like Like a sharp knife, it pierced Zhao Yaling's eyes.

She felt her mind go blank, and things in front of her eyes began to blur.