Chapter 8 Meeting (2)

Zhao Wanqing lowered her head and clenched her hands tightly into fists, so that she could have a little strength to resist the pain that kept surging in her heart.

There are thousands of ways to make her mature, but He Ziqian chose the cruelest one.

After she lost her father, she was cruelly abandoned by him. She was at her most vulnerable time, and at this time, she was dispatched to the United States by him.There, she had no relatives, no friends, a language barrier, and no money. She was like living in an isolated island, bearing boundless loneliness and pressure.

Looking back now, she still feels scared. If she couldn't think about it at the time and went to a dead end, who would justify her father's name now?

Fortunately, during the four years in a foreign country, the cold time blocked her thoughts and wiped away her wishful thinking for He Ziqian.She has tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships, seen through many things, and became much stronger.

"Aren't you back now? Everything will be fine. Come on, eat more vegetables." Yu Zhengrong said, putting vegetables into her bowl again and again.

Zhao Wanqing lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Thank you", the food in her mouth was all stuck in her throat, and she couldn't swallow it no matter what.

"In the past few days, you should take a good rest at home, take care of your health, and don't rush to work." Yu Zhengrong persuaded her.

She nodded on the surface, but in her heart she was eager to move out as soon as possible.

Although uncle and aunt are very kind to her, facing He Ziqian, she feels tortured every day, especially when she sees his hands and her cold eyes, she will fall into the darkest night again, in that dark night , with his merciless laughter, and her utter despair.
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Back in the room, she hugged the teddy bear in her arms, feeling a little comforted in her heart.

That teddy bear was a gift from her father when she was 14 years old, and it has been a full ten years now.During these ten years, more than 3000 days and nights, she carried it with her all the time. When she saw it and hugged it, she felt that her father was by her side and her family was by her side.Especially after her father had an accident, if she didn't hold it, she would hardly be able to sleep the whole night.

Yu Zhengrong pushed open the door and walked in, and sat side by side on the bed with her.

"Aunt, you haven't slept yet." Zhao Wanqing pursed her cherry lips and smiled faintly.

"No," Yu Zhengrong put down the box in his hand, stretched out his hand to caress the teddy bear and said, "You still carry it all the time?"

"Hmm." She responded softly.

"Wanqing, the past few years abroad have been hard, right?" Yu Zhengrong looked at her carefully, with distressed eyes again.

"It's not bitter." She shook her head gently, lowered her eyelids secretly, and said nothing more.

Looking at her like this, Yu Zhengrong felt regret again.If it was said that sending her abroad was to prevent her from being troubled by rumors, then looking at her depressed and depressed look now, she just felt that the loss outweighed the gain.

"After returning to China, have you met your mother?" Yu Zhengrong asked.

Actually, she didn't want to ask this question, but the child looked too much like her mother, which made her think of Zhao Suzhi involuntarily.

"No." She shook her head gently again.

Her mother is a popular movie star Zhao Suzhi, because she is still in her 50s, she is still bright and moving, so she is called the "Goddess of Immortality".When she was six years old, her mother left her and her father and never came home.

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