After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

On the way home, it rained suddenly. Shen Weiqing sat in the car, looking out at the city washed by the rain through the car window, full of thoughts.

What kept coming to mind were the bits and pieces of the past with Senior Sister Sang Ning.

"Qingqing, our office has been quite busy recently, and I happen to be short of an assistant. Can you come and help senior sister?"

"Qingqing, today's reception is very important. There are many bigwigs in the industry coming, so why don't you come too?"

"Qingqing, you are a very good girl, no matter what others say, senior sister will believe in you!"

"Qingqing..."

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In the end, all appearances turned into the thin back figure on the wheelchair...

The rain outside the window was still falling, but Shen Weiqing's eyes were a little blurred.

Back home, the servant had already prepared dinner, and Xiao Hei also came over wagging his tail, rubbing against Shen Weiqing's lap.

Squatting down and rubbing Xiao Hei's head, he obviously felt tired all over, but he had no appetite at all, so he got up and went back to the room.

After taking a hot bath, he fell on the bed after coming out, trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Close your eyes, you will see the shadow of Senior Sister Sang Ning.

The one she used to be, and the one she sees today appear alternately...

Shen Weiqing sighed, sat up directly, wrapped the quilt around her body and covered her head, only showing two hands and a pair of eyes, and clicked on Senior Sister Sang Ning's circle of friends.

Senior Sister Sang Ning's circle of friends is mostly advertisements of law firms, and some legal knowledge, which is very similar to her usual image.

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Occasionally, one or two photos of daily life will be interspersed. In the photos, Senior Sister Sang Ning is beautiful and generous, with neat short hair, but her eyes are not looking in the direction of the camera.

The copywriting on the photo is "For the last time, can you be selfish for a while?"

The time was... two months ago, that is, not long before the wedding invitation for her and Cheng Zhihuai was sent out.

According to the time Fan Shuzhi said today, Senior Sister Sang Ning already knew the news of her illness attack at this time.

Shen Weiqing looked at the person in the photo, suddenly found something, and then flipped down. When she saw other photos clearly, there was a "boom" in her head, and her head seemed to explode instantly.

In every photo of Senior Sister Sang Ning's life before, besides herself looking at the camera with a smile on her eyes, another person will appear.

Sometimes it's a hand, sometimes it's a back view, and sometimes it's even just a corner of the clothes...

But every single one, without exception.

Photos like this have been posted for many years.

Every photo is her hidden love.

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Perhaps, she knew that she had a high possibility of having a genetic disease like her mother, so she was unwilling to start a family and make her lover sad.

Or maybe, she also knew in her heart that Fu Ziwei was only grateful to her, and had always been grateful, so her pride did not allow her to fight for this impure relationship.

So she has always restrained her love, from the ignorance of adolescence to the present.

It wasn't until she realized that her life was about to end, and she might never have another chance, so she chose to ignore it and act presumptuously for herself.

This is why, in the last life photo, there is no figure of Fu Ziwei, only her, but the place her eyes are looking at is Fu Ziwei.

She wants to pursue her own happiness in the last days of her life.