After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Wen Qing returned home feeling restless. She entered her room in despair, hiding in a corner and crying in her arms. Her heart was filled with endless pain and despair, and her tears kept flowing and could not be stopped.

Lu Qian, why didn't you tell her that he was the 'beggar' that day. Letting himself live in pain every day, he kept saying that he didn't care about his past, but that promise was really disgusting when he thought about it now.

After all, they haven't known each other for a few days, and they haven't been together for a few days. It shouldn't be too sad to separate now! Then why is my sadness overflowing endlessly and my tears unable to stop flowing?

Suddenly, a strong sense of nausea hit her, and she felt her body shaking violently. She rushed to the bathroom and vomited wildly. She bent over, veins popped out on her forehead, and her body was shaking.

At this moment, she felt that all the pressure and pain burst out in an instant. She could not bear any more suffering and could only use vomiting to release the negative emotions in her heart. Cold sweat soaked her forehead, and her body trembled involuntarily, as if dominated by some huge force.

All this made her feel extremely weak and helpless, and she felt she couldn't bear it anymore. In this lonely room, she could only silently bear the pain caused by the truth. She longed for someone to hear her cry for help and give her a touch of warmth and comfort.

She didn't dare to tell her family about it for fear that they would worry about her. Moreover, Liangxiong Industrial had just received the order from Lu's, and the whole family was very excited. If he told them now that his relationship with Lu Qian was over, it would undoubtedly pour cold water on them. Wen Qing didn't want to be so cruel.

The phone rang, and thousands of thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Wen Qing hung up the phone. She didn't know what to say to Lu Qian. She was afraid that if she answered the phone, she wouldn't be able to help but ask him why he lied to her.

Wen Qing closed her eyes with a painful expression on her face. She quietly walked into the bathroom, pushed open the marble door, and stepped into a space filled with the faint scent of white peach aroma.

She carefully opened the faucet and watched the warm water slowly flow out from the gold-plated faucet, the temperature gradually rising. She rubbed her fingers gently, as if searching for something but unable to grasp it.

Soaking in the bathtub, her body was gradually enveloped in the warm water. The water rippled, blurring his vision. She leaned helplessly on the edge of the bathtub, her body trembling, tears leaving wet traces on her face.

The bathroom was a refuge from her pain, a refuge from the hustle and bustle of the world.

But at this moment, even though she was there, she still felt endless loneliness and despair.

Wen Qing tightened her lips, trying to hide the pain in her heart. Her heart hurt like it was pricked by thousands of needles, making it impossible for her to breathe. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but the pain still lingered throughout her body.

She looked at the white peach aroma spreading on the water and tried her best to let them fill her empty heart. However, those fragrances were only temporary and could not really dispel the pain in her heart.

The scent of the fragrance dances happily in the air like an elf, but there is a dead silence inside.

Tears finally couldn't be controlled anymore and flowed down from the corners of her eyes, blending into the warm water in the bathtub. She felt the sadness welling up from deep within her body, as if there was an invisible force pulling her toward the abyss.

In this lonely and silent bathroom, she painfully soaked herself in the bathtub, hoping that water would wash away her inner suffering. However, she knew that real pain could not be solved by external warmth and softness.

She knew that only by rediscovering her inner strength, facing the pain again and gradually releasing it, could she regain freedom and peace. Wen Qing took a deep breath, determined to find the courage to be reborn in this bathroom.

Suffocating... suffocating... the suffocating feeling of being enveloped in water.

Wen Qing sat up and breathed in the long-lost air.

She should not worry about herself, she should ask Lu Qian clearly.