After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

"What do you mean?"

Ling Yuzheng's expression sank suddenly, and the expression on his face became cold, staring at her tightly.

Shen Weiqing also felt uncomfortable seeing him like this, but she had no choice.

"There will be no good results? Huh? Why won't there be good results?"

Ling Yuzheng asked Shen Weiqing.

His face was blue, and the hands holding Shen Weiqing were trembling slightly. The palms that were always warm had turned cold at this moment.

He never thought of backing down, even if the people around him were not optimistic about the two of them, because he always firmly believed that Shen Weiqing's heart was tightly attached to him...

He will try his best to fight for a bright future for Shen Weiqing, and a bright future for both of them.

"I never wanted much. My mother is in good health. Our mother and daughter live a simple life. No one reminds me over and over again, how I came here, whose illegitimate daughter, or because of me. Killing all these kinds of things..."

Shen Weiqing closed her eyes in pain, bit her lips, suppressed the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and said to Ling Yuzheng word by word.

"You know, if I'm with you for a second, these gossips won't be put to rest, they're like knives after knives, they keep lingering at me, affecting not only us, but Our respective families."

Shen Weiqing said while turning her head to look in Shen Nianci's direction, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Qingqing..."

His usually deep and pleasant voice was full of bitterness at this time, and there was even a little begging in his tone, he looked at her stubbornly, expecting her to take back what she had just said.

Ling Yuzheng had mixed feelings in his heart, he knew what Shen Weiqing was worried about, he would even rather save himself in bed.

But he still tried his best to calm down his emotions, and assured Shen Weiqing.

And in the next second, Shen Weiqing slowly stretched out her other hand, stretched out her fingers, and a sparkling diamond gardenia lay quietly in her palm.

It was given to her by him. He once said that gardenia is the most suitable flower for her.

Ling Yuzheng personally brought it to her, but now she took it off.

Ling Yuzheng looked at Shen Weiqing in disbelief, and then at the diamond gardenia in her hand.

"But I'm not happy anymore."

Shen Weiqing pulled out the hand held by Ling Yuzheng, and put the shining diamond gardenia on it under Ling Yuzheng's mournful eyes.

After doing all this, Shen Weiqing wanted to smile at him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't seem to smile.

"I know that Ah Zheng is the best, but I can't hold on..."

"You said that if I'm not happy and feel painful being with you, you won't force me to stay..."

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*

Shen Nianci stayed in the intensive care unit for a week, finally woke up, out of danger, and continued to observe in the hospital for half a month before being discharged home to recuperate.

During this period of time, Feng Qingyun was busy with the affairs of going abroad, making various contacts every day.

Since Shen Nianci left the intensive care unit, Shen Weiqing stayed in the hospital every day. When Shen Nianci woke up, she chatted with him. When Shen Nianci fell asleep, she sat in the room in a daze.

Since that day, Shen Weiqing and Ling Yuzheng have never met each other again, and everyone around them tacitly did not mention Ling Yuzheng's name again.

It was as if this person had never appeared in their lives.

And Shen Weiqing didn't break down or be unhappy like they thought, she was still smiling every day, as usual.

The holidays passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the eve of their family of three going abroad.

Yes, a family of three. On the second day after Shen Nianci was discharged from the hospital, Feng Qingyun couldn't wait to take her to get the certificate. They are now a real family of three.

In the eyes of outsiders, everything is developing in a good direction.

Regarding Shen Nianci's family going abroad to settle down, Song Lengfang's mother and son were the ones who were most reluctant to let go. When the two families had dinner together just now, she, who was always strong and optimistic, held Shen Nianci and Shen Weiqing's hands and kept crying.

There is reluctance in the words, but more, it is a blessing to their mother and daughter who are about to start a new life.

It was already very late when they got home, Shen Nianci and Feng Qingyun went back to their room to rest after taking a shower.

After Shen Weiqing took a shower, she returned to the room and sat down at the desk.

Everything in the house has been packed, Feng Qingyun already has his own house over there, so except for some important documents and other things, he didn't plan to bring anything else.

Opening the drawer of the desk, other things inside have been emptied, only a hand-woven bracelet is left lying there quietly.

Shen Weiqing took it out and carefully looked at this bracelet, which was not exquisite, but extremely precious to her.

"I studied all morning, made up many pieces, and chose the most beautiful one to bring back."

"How do you repay me? I don't want a gift that is too ordinary."

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I don't know how long she watched it, but when she came back to her senses, she realized that tears had already wet her cheeks.

Looking at the time, it was already early in the morning. She put the bracelet back in the drawer, put on a thick plush coat, and came to the balcony.

She pulled the curtains of the balcony a little, just enough to cover her thin figure.

One night when she couldn't sleep, she came to the balcony alone in a daze, but saw the familiar black Maybach parked outside the dilapidated iron gate of the community.

At that time, she froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Although reason told her that if she continued to entangle with Ling Yuzheng, it would not only put her mother in danger, but also hinder Ling Yuzheng's development and become his drag, but her feet were still nailed in place, unable to move.

She knew that behind that jet-black car window was the face she thought about day and night.

Ling Yuzheng sat in the car, puffing out smoke rings.

Since the last time we parted in the hospital, he had never seen Shen Weiqing again. She wanted to be free, so he gave it back to her, even though it would make his heart hurt like it was crushed.

There is her shadow everywhere in the villa, their common wardrobe, common big bed, common little black...

She broke into his life, broke into his heart, branded her mark on everything in his life, and then left...

I couldn't sleep all night, so I simply drove here every night, at least to be closer to her.

It was already late at night, and he didn't expect to see her at this time. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he couldn't look away, even for a second.

On a winter night, the two of them just looked at each other through the car window. Ling Yuzheng's car window never fell down, and Shen Weiqing also turned around and walked back to the room when the sky was about to dawn.

From that day on, Ling Yuzheng would drive here in the middle of the night after finishing overtime every night, and Shen Weiqing would always calculate the time and come to the balcony.

But since then, she has been standing behind the curtain every day, a position that Ling Yuzheng can't see, but she can clearly see the black shadow outside the iron gate.

It was that black shadow that accompanied her through those difficult late nights this winter.

Ling Yuzheng would come here at two o'clock in the morning and leave around five o'clock every day. Although the wind on the balcony was really cold, and although standing for a long time would always make Shen Weiqing's legs numb, she still stood here every night, Standing here, knowing that he is there, her heart will be at peace.

Today...is the last day.

After tonight, they will never see each other again.

After standing on the balcony for a long time, Shen Weiqing felt that her feet were so cold that she couldn't feel it, so she gathered the coat on her body and moved her feet lightly.

Time passed for a long, long time, until the sky leaked a white belly, until the sound of the elderly's morning exercise came from downstairs...

That black shadow never appeared after all.

Maybe he's tired too...

"Ah Zheng, goodbye."

Shen Weiqing said silently in her heart, and Ling Yuzheng's handsome face appeared in her mind again.

When we first met, he was like an angel descending from the sky, aloft, and rescued her from the mire and abyss.

Later, they got to know each other, and they became more and more tacit with each other, and both of them became an indispensable existence in each other's life.

But now, they have to separate, for her mother, for him, it seems that she can't find any other way except disappearing from Ling Yuzheng's life completely.

After rubbing her already numb legs, Shen Weiqing turned and walked back to the room.

The moment the door of the room was closed, her whole body seemed to have been pulled out of the muscles and bones, and she slowly slid down.

She used to watch TV, and felt that the people on TV were clearly in love, but they had to break up and torture each other. She only felt that there was something wrong with the scriptwriters.

Now it's my turn to truly experience the helplessness and despair.

She felt like her heart was tightly grasped by two hands, it hurt, it hurt so much!

With her back against the door, she sat on the ground with her arms around her knees, her head raised and her mouth opened, not knowing how to resolve the overwhelming despair and pain in her heart.

It turns out that people can't make any sound under extreme grief!

Shen Weiqing cried for a long time in the room, without sound, but big tears kept gushing from her almond eyes, rolled across her fair face, and then fell...

In the empty room, there was an occasional whimper or two, which sounded in agony.

*

On the plane at 10:30 in the morning, when Shen Nianci came to knock on the door, Shen Weiqing just cleaned up her emotions and made herself look as calm as possible.

But the red and swollen eyes from crying, as well as the hoarse voice, betrayed her.

Shen Nianci's lips moved, and she was about to ask her what was going on, but Feng Qingyun gently stopped her.

Looking at his daughter distressedly, Shen Nianci finally just shook his head and sighed.