After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

After a long while, Lin Qiantong's sight was able to focus, and he lay down on the carpet to calm down, and reached out to touch the part that had just been hit, and his fingertips touched a lump of stickiness.

It was the blood from the wound mixed with the touch of the hair.

"Why do this?"

Mu Zhuoxi subconsciously stretched out his hand when he saw Lin Qiantong hit his head, but he took it back after all, sat down on the soft sofa, looked down at Lin Qiantong who was lying on the carpet, and said coldly questioned.

No wonder she was so active with herself during this period of time.

No wonder, she would be willing to stay by her side.

During this period of time, she didn't even need to inject drugs, and she was willing to be intimate with herself.

He thought that it was she who finally gave up on Ling Yuzheng and finally understood who was the most suitable choice for her. When he was on vacation with her, he even damned felt that such a life was not bad!

Unexpectedly, all this is an illusion.

If she catered to herself, it was only for another man.

Seeing that Lin Qiantong did not speak for a long time, Mu Zhuoxi raised his hand again, but suddenly saw the blood on the corner of the table, and his raised arm froze in midair like that.

Annoyed, he kicked the coffee table in front of him. The coffee table rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound. Mu Zhuoxi took off his coat, shook it vigorously, and threw it into the sofa beside him, then stretched out his hand and tugged at his tie. He sat back down again, fidgeting to take a cigarette out of the case and light it for himself.

After smoking a cigarette, Mu Zhuoxi stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, squatted down, clamped Lin Qiantong's chin with his hands, and asked her to raise her head.

Lin Qiantong has also recovered at this moment, but because he hit his head and bled a little, his expression was a little sleepy, and his voice was a little lazy: "Thinking about it this way, I'll do it this way."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zhuoxi picked him up from the ground by pinching his shoulders, and threw him onto the sofa.

Lin Qiantong didn't make any noise, just slumped on the sofa like that, the wound on the back of his head was still bleeding out, and a few drops fell on the carpet.

"I'm not good enough for you? You can't understand me that much? Don't forget why your family fled to Hong Kong with the whole family, it's because of the Ling family!"

Mu Zhuoxi seemed to be very angry, and asked questions through gritted teeth.

The most taboo thing for members of the club is betrayal. If it was normal, it would be other people in the club. Mu Zhuoxi would have made this person disappear long ago, but when facing this woman, he hesitated over and over again. , soft-hearted.

He thought he had seen through the ugliness of human nature, but he couldn't understand her heart from the beginning to the end.

Lin Qiantong's eyes were a little distracted, and it took a long time before he focused his sight on Mu Zhuoxi, and said slowly: "One is the person who drove my family out of City A, and the other is the person who exterminated my family in Hong Kong. Aren't you all the same? Who is kinder than whom? Who is nobler than whom? All of you are pursuing power, money and status, but what about me? I can only live in humiliation, and I hate each of you equally."

As Lin Qiantong talked, tears fell when he saw Mu Zhuoxi.

"..."

Looking at her tears, Mu Zhuoxi dissipated some of her original anger, sat back on the sofa without saying a word, and smoked one after another. The room was terribly silent, only the sound of cigarette butts burning, and the sound of burning cigarettes from time to time. The sound of pressing a lighter to light a cigarette.

I don't know how long it took, the room was filled with smoke, when Mu Zhuoxi poked the cigarette butt into the ashtray and put his hand into the cigarette box, it was still a whole box of cigarettes, but it had turned into an empty box .

Sighing, the emotions in his heart stabilized a lot, and he turned his eyes to look at Lin Qiantong who was lying motionless on the other side of the sofa.

This look made him stand up abruptly.

"Lin Qiantong!"

Mu Zhuoxi patted Lin Qiantong's face in panic. Although she was wearing gorgeous makeup, she still couldn't hide her pale face.

She closed her eyes tightly, with a flat expression on her face, her body was already a little cold, and the position where her head rested was already stained red with blood, rendering a dazzling scene on the off-white sofa. bright red.

Mu Zhuoxi knew that the back of her head was injured, but she didn't tell him, and he never thought it would be so serious.

In the past few hours, she has been holding back and lying quietly, not because she doesn't feel pain, but because she wants to be relieved so much!

Mu Zhuoxi only felt his head go numb and was hit hard.

Not caring about other things, he kicked open the door and rushed out with Lin Qiantong in his arms.

*

Today is the day when Lu Siheng goes back to school, Shen Weiqing got up early to see him off.

Over the past few months, the two of them seemed to have returned to the feeling they had when they were in school together. The only regret was that Tianxue was not with them.

"Qingqing, we will always be best friends. No matter what you choose, Tianxue and I will support you."

This is what Lu Siheng said to Shen Weiqing very seriously before boarding the plane.

Hearing this sentence, Shen Weiqing smiled from the bottom of her heart, and then gave Lu Siheng a hug between friends.

Afterwards, Lu Siheng entered the boarding gate, and Shen Weiqing stood there smiling and waving, until Lu Siheng's back disappeared into the crowd, then turned and left.

When they were young, the three always thought that they would be together forever, but the world changed, and the three close friends were scattered in different corners of the world, fighting against their fate.

Coming out of the airport, watching the people coming and going on the road, Shen Weiqing felt infinitely melancholy.

She didn't drive out today, and she didn't want to go home so early, so she planned to take a stroll outside, walked slowly to the bus station, studied for a while in front of the route map of the station, and just happened to drive a car, Shen Weiqing picked up He walked up and randomly found a seat by the window to sit down.

The people in the car went up and down, and after passing through the downtown area, they drove towards the detoxification center. When they arrived at the stop where the detoxification center was located, apart from the driver, there was only one passenger, Shen Weiqing.

That's right, who would run to this place at every turn?

Shen Weiqing stood up, walked down, waved to the driver, the driver nodded in response, closed the door and drove out.

In the past few months, Shen Weiqing would take this bus if she had nothing to do, travel across most of the city, come here for a ride, and then take the last bus back.

Not many people come here, and Shen Weiqing is a rare oriental face, so he came and went here and there, and became familiar with the driver of this line.

Sometimes when she fell asleep and forgot to get off at the stop, the driver would remind her politely.

A gust of cool wind blew, Shen Weiqing pulled the collar of the windbreaker on her body, put her hands in her pockets, and walked slowly along the road.

There are few people and cars here, but it can always calm Shen Weiqing's mind.

Maybe... it's because it's closer to the person I miss.

Unknowingly, she had come to the high wall of the rehabilitation center, Shen Weiqing stopped slowly, raised her head lonely, and looked at the high wall.

Regarding Shen Weiqing's frequent visits here, except for Lu Siheng, she never told anyone, and of course Ling Yuzheng would not know, because every text message she sends is a positive and happy life sharing.

As a result, Ling Yuzheng, who came out of the gate, never expected to see her here—his Qingqing.

The sky was already drizzling. She was wearing a khaki windbreaker, ordinary jeans, and casual shoes. She stood there steadfastly, looking up at the high wall.

Although Shen Weiqing was facing Ling Yuzheng sideways, he still recognized her at a glance. Ling Yuzheng's heart was shocked by that familiar figure, and he stood still for a long time.

"Master, I'll go get the car."

Ling An, who was standing beside Ling Yuzheng, followed Ling Yuzheng's gaze and saw Shen Weiqing's figure. He knew the significance of Shen Weiqing to Ling Yuzheng, and consciously retreated to the car.

Ling Yuzheng's body trembled, and he walked slowly towards Shen Weiqing's direction, but his mind was full of thoughts.

when did she come

How long has she been standing?

How many times has she come here, how many times has she waited for him quietly like this?

These... She never mentioned it to herself...

As they got closer, Ling Yuzheng saw a string of tears on Shen Weiqing's slightly upturned face, seeping from the corner of her eyes into her hair.

"... Qingqing."

Ling Yuzheng felt as if his throat was blocked by something, so he called out cautiously, his voice a little hoarse.

In the line of sight, the familiar body trembled, Shen Weiqing seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning in a sunny day, and after a long time, she slowly turned her head with tears in her eyes.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

He lost a lot of weight and his hair was cut short. He was wearing a navy blue windbreaker, standing two steps away from him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

For a while, Shen Weiqing began to feel cramped, standing there at a loss for what to do.

Seeing this, Ling Yuzheng smiled and opened his arms towards her.

Shen Weiqing curled her lips, and threw herself into Ling Yuzheng's arms. Ling Yuzheng also embraced her, his arms tightened again and again.

It wasn't until the tip of her nose was filled with his familiar smell that Shen Weiqing finally came to her senses that it was her Ah Zheng, the person she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"A Zheng, I miss you so much."

Under the impact of a strong sense of happiness, Shen Weiqing was dizzy for a moment, but she still couldn't wait, and poured out her thoughts on him.

She had already said in the text message that when Ling Yuzheng came out and met again, both of them would give each other a big hug first.

"I miss you too, Qingqing."

Ling Yuzheng kissed the top of her head fondly, and said.

Such a gentle voice seemed to melt into Shen Weiqing's heart, and her eye sockets suddenly became hot.

Involuntarily raising his head to look at him, Ling Yuzheng's dark eyes reflected her appearance.