Involuntarily stopping, Ke Linglang raised her head and looked up at the sky covered by overcast clouds, feeling that the recent weather was not stable.The sun was shining brightly in the morning, but now it has become gloomy, just like her recent life, it was quiet and peaceful one moment ago, but unexpected things will happen in the next second.

With a long sigh of exhaustion, Ke Linglang suddenly felt some cold liquid falling on her cheeks, causing her to blink subconsciously.

Stretching out her hand to touch her wet face, Ke Linglang couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and said to herself, "It's raining~"

Looking at the fingertips stained with water droplets, a few breezes blew past Ke Linglang's side, brushing her long hair and flicking her bangs.Ke Linglang reached out and pressed the bangs that covered the scar on her forehead, staring into the distance, lost her mind for a moment.

At this time, an inconspicuous black Porsche slowly pulled up across the road, across a street with no traffic, Gao Chengxuan, who was sitting in the car, saw Ke Linglang standing in a daze on the small road, The frown that had been furrowed tightly and had not been relieved was finally slowly smoothed between his thick eyebrows.

He put his hands on the car door, and when he was about to open the car door and run towards Ke Linglang, a person appeared in his sight that he never expected to appear here.

There was a look of surprise in his anxious eyes. Gao Chengxuan, who was eager to run to Ke Linglang and hug the woman who was always missing for no reason, suddenly changed his mind at this moment.

While hesitating, he slowly retracted the hand that had touched the car door, and sat on the back seat silently looking at the two people outside the car window.

Gao Chengxuan still wanted to know Ke Linglang, what she was thinking at the moment, and whether this woman still hated Zhong Jia.

If you hate, how much will you hate?

Ke Linglang stood there distraught, and when a person she didn't really want to meet gradually appeared in her sight, she blinked and regained her senses.

The melancholy and exhaustion faded from her face, replaced by indifference. Ke Linglang looked expressionlessly at Zhang Wenping who was getting closer and closer to her. She wanted to pretend she didn't see anything and leave directly, but just when she was about to When she took a step, she hesitated again.

"Ke, Miss Ke."

Looking at Zhang Wenping, who smiled a little fake, Ke Linglang said to her politely: "Aunt Zhong, long time no see." Wenping raised her vigilance.

"Hey, hey~" Zhang Wenping looked at Ke Linglang with a smile, her kind smile was so fake that Ke Linglang couldn't help but vomit.

When Zhang Wenping was young, she always dreamed of being a rich man and living the life of a wealthy wife.I'm afraid that 20 years ago, she became Wei Hua's mistress, and she did a lot of outrageous things recklessly for money. She never thought that 20 years later, she would be ruined by her own sins to the point where she is today. field?

Isn't being old and having nowhere to depend on is the greatest tragedy of being a human being?

"Aunt Zhong, how are you doing these days?" Seeing Zhang Wenping getting closer to her, Ke Linglang subconsciously took a step back.

I have to say that although Zhang Wenping is still alive and well, she is actually miserable enough now.

Ke Linglang didn't want to tangle with her any longer, because Ke Linglang knew that for a woman like Zhang Wenping who was greedy and dreamed of living a luxurious life, the only way to punish her was to let her live like an ant.

"Not bad." Zhang Wenping smiled and nodded to Ke Linglang.

Zhang Wenping is such a woman, no matter before or now.No matter how embarrassing the situation she is in, she can show an indifferent smile, which makes people feel embarrassed and disgusted.

Facing Zhang Wenping who was walking towards her with a forced smile, Ke Linglang couldn't help but think of the time when she just met Zhang Wenping when she was a child.

At that time, she was still Wei Hua's most proud baby daughter.

At that time, her gentle mother was not dead yet.

Naturally, Zhang Wenping, who suddenly appeared at Zhongjia at that time, was just a little girl with a bad name.Although her identity was despised by others, Zhang Wenping at that time was the same as she is now, always with a hypocritical smile on her face, dedicating hypocritical 'goodwill' to her neighbors.

Everyone likes the 'kind' Zhang Wenping very much, which directly led to the fact that after Ke Linglang's mother died unexpectedly, everyone felt at ease that Zhang Wenping, as her stepmother, would treat her as her own child, so everyone They all turned a blind eye to the injury on her face, and believed in Zhang Wenping's outrageous lie that 'Ke Linglang's mother ran away with someone'.

Every time she sees Zhang Wenping's hypocritical face full of smiles, Ke Linglang can't help but vomit, feel sick, feel disgusted, and have a feeling that she can't help but want to pick up a knife and destroy it. The old woman's thoughts.

Ke Linglang couldn't help but wonder, if this woman and her damned daughter hadn't appeared in his life in the first place, how would his life be so different now?

Her surname is Zhong, so she won't be surnamed Ke, and she won't meet such gentle family members as Ke Yiming and Ke Wenmao?

Her mother is still alive, and she still lives in a ignorant way of life, occasionally curling up in her mother's arms and acting like a baby like a child begging for toffee from her family?

If so many things hadn't happened, would she have met Gao Chengxuan, her Mr. Gao?

Thinking about it this way, this kind of thing has too many possibilities and too much unpredictability, so that she is in a dilemma and makes her want to go crazy.

"that……"

Just when Ke Linglang was staring blankly at Zhang Wenping who was already standing in front of her in a daze, Zhang Wenping looked at her with a smile on her face, reached out and squeezed her hand tightly.

"Miss Ke."

The smile on Zhang Wenping's face gave Ke Linglang a gloomy feeling, always making Ke Linglang feel that this woman seemed to do something outrageous to her in the next second.

Ke Linglang still remembered that the last time Zhang Wenping touched her, her hands were not as rough as they are now.In the past, Zhang Wenping's palms were still very soft, unlike now, when the skin on the palms had hard thorns, and just putting her hands on the back of Ke Linglang's hand made Ke Linglang feel very tender. Rough discomfort.

I really don't know how Zhong Yiqing let Zhang Wenping, a lonely old woman, lead a life during this period of time, but Ke Linglang knew that her life must be very bad and painful.

Facing Zhang Wenping's eyes with a somewhat secretive smile, Ke Linglang took a few steps back in repulsion, and withdrew her hand: "What's the matter? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Although reluctant in every possible way, Ke Linglang still greeted Zhang Wenping politely.

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