After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

Xu Zhiyang went to the parking lot to pick up the car and saw Shen Weiqing's face was not good. Before leaving, he repeatedly told her to stand there and wait for him.

There were too many people in the mall just now. Shen Weiqing felt a little bored staying inside, so she came to the parking lot exit in advance and waited.

When he walked out of the door, he saw Ling Yuzheng, surrounded by his entourage, walking over from a short distance away and getting into the commercial vehicle parked on the roadside without looking back.

When the domineering motorcade passed by, Shen Weiqing subconsciously turned her head to avoid it.

She was very confused and didn't know how to face him.

When he turned around again, the mighty convoy had disappeared into the traffic.

For no reason, I felt relieved.

There were not many people at the exit of the parking lot. Shen Weiqing stood there waiting and met the fans from before.

It's just that the little girl who was the most excited at the beginning is now standing aside with a solemn look on her face.

Now Shen Weiqing may be able to understand her mood, which is a kind of anger at being deceived and a conflicting feeling in her heart that she still wants to believe in the other person.

Just like herself now.

There was movement in the parking lot, and it seemed to be Xu Zhiyang. Shen Weiqing looked away, and when he looked up, he saw a nanny car slowly approaching.

Several fans beside him laughed excitedly, holding photos and signature pens in their hands and waving towards the nanny car.

The nanny car drove by at a steady speed with no intention of stopping. The fans were a little disappointed and were about to leave when the car suddenly braked, backed up a little, and stopped directly in front of Shen Weiqing.

The car window slowly lowered, and a delicate face appeared in front of Shen Weiqing. It was Zhu Xuyan.

Zhu Xuyan was wearing sunglasses, and people outside the car couldn't see her eyes. Before Shen Weiqing could react, the fans on the side rushed over excitedly, and she was suddenly pushed aside.

After standing firm, he looked over and saw that Zhu Xuyan was signing autographs for fans outside the window.

The younger girl also held a photo of Zhu Xuyan in her hand and stood behind the crowd, with a somewhat hesitant expression on her face.

But in the end, before the car window went up, she handed over the pen in her hand.

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Shen Weiqing stood aside and watched from beginning to end. She didn't look back until Xu Zhiyang's car drove out.

But I don’t know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that before the window of the nanny car was raised, there was a line of sight that glanced towards her...

Originally, Xu Zhiyang wanted to take Shen Weiqing to the hospital for a checkup. After all, she looked a little weak, but Shen Weiqing insisted on going to the beach.

When the car stopped at the beach, it was already getting dark.

Xu Zhiyang got two chairs from somewhere. Shen Weiqing sat blankly on the beach, looking at the vast sea, feeling a little irritable.

She is not a person who will be suspicious of others because of their few words, but she is not a saint either.

Seeing the photos of Ling Yuzheng and Zhu Xuyan, I really felt jealous. In addition, Ling Yuzheng didn't tell the truth, and his jealousy got the best of him, so he lost his composure.

Now that I have calmed down, I realize that something is a little abnormal.

The two had gone through life and death together, and experienced family opposition. She believed in Ling Yuzheng's character and would not betray herself.

But why did he do this?

Shen Weiqing couldn't figure out the reason.

After thinking about it, a cloak fell on his shoulders, and Xu Zhiyang's voice sounded above his head: "Eat some porridge to nourish your stomach."

He sat down on the chair next to Shen Weiqing and handed her a cup that was slightly larger than a coffee cup.

Shen Weiqing took it and held it in his hand, opened the lid, and the smell of pumpkin porridge hit his face, fragrant, sweet, and warm.