Welcome to the world of strange dreams

But there is a saying: A hemp rope tends to break at the thinnest part, and misfortune only finds the unfortunate.

She is calm and glamorous in front of others. In such a big city, she owns a big house by hard work. She climbed to a middle and senior position in the company at a young age, holding the power of life and death over a group of people. No matter how much people hate her, she is well-behaved, honest, and even flattering in public.

But in private, she endured countless heart-wrenching pains and countless hardships in life, and was very lonely and vulnerable. It was the appearance of the puppy Xingxing that healed her and warmed her.

But even this little bit of warmth and sweetness in a bitter life will be taken away by cruel fate.

Xingxing was seriously ill, probably because she was abandoned as a puppy and had been hurt during those days of wandering outside. Even though I was calm and not afraid of the cost and took her to the best pet hospital for surgery, she still died.

From then on, Leng Jing was the only one left.

She even didn't dare to keep small animals anymore because she was afraid of being sad again.

She was on the verge of collapse, and she survived only because of her promise to her sister. Her heartstrings were so thin that they would be completely broken by the slightest external force.

This also made her almost isolated from the world except for work.

Fortunately, she was in charge of the stray animal division of the Fu Family Charity Department. Before she woke up, she just sat in the office to approve funds and manage personnel and venues. After she woke up, she began to volunteer herself. Helping those poor animals became the support of her life.

until now.

After Fu Minghui told Luo Zhao about Leng Jing, he couldn't help but sigh.

This is not her life, and she feels so tired just by telling it, let alone calming herself down?

Humans can empathize with each other, but they cannot share the same joys and sorrows.

What may seem like a big deal to you may be insignificant in the eyes of others.

Those who can sympathize and put themselves in your shoes are already very kind, and the rest needs to be digested by yourself. Even if others give you a hand, you still have to get up on your own.

Isn't she an example?

She lost her parents and best friend in an instant, and they all died in tragic ways. She was lucky to have Luo Zhao and the others, Hua Chan, and Wu Ya. But she still had to endure the pain that went deep into her soul by herself.

So, she suddenly understood her mother, and she also felt sorry for Leng Jing.

She even wanted to ask Chi Xin, is it really true that one is destined to be unlucky?

However, in novels and biographies, those who have such tragic experiences always have a great life and become outstanding people.

Calm? I'm just an ordinary person.

She couldn't help but think pessimistically: Leng Jing was so miserable, there must be more miserable people and things in this world. Compared with them, she was so lucky, what right did she have to dwell on the past?

After that, she allowed herself to think about it occasionally and shed a few tears.

Other than that, she just keeps looking forward.

In life, nothing is more important than death. Once you die, everything will be fine.

What she had to do, following Luo Zhao and the 749th Bureau, was to let the dead rest in peace.

"It's not easy for her." Luo Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

He poured a cup of warm water, handed it to Fu Minghui who had been talking for a long time, and asked, "It's just that many of the first-person perspectives are your speculations, or?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Fu Minghui's eyes widened. "When I was a kid, I witnessed something that happened to Leng Jing."

Luo Zhao shook her head, indicating that she had forgotten to say it.

Fu Minghui added, "I was not yet in elementary school at that time. It should have been around the time when my superpowers were sealed. One time, my mother took me to the company. It just so happened that the calm and weird mother came to see her again many years after she had been deceived so badly."

"Could it be that you're out of money again?" Luo Zhao snorted.

"That was a perfect guess." Fu Minghui is still angry when he thinks about it now. "That shameless woman somehow found out that Sister Leng was valued in the company. In fact, Sister Leng was not even the head of the human resources department at the time. She could only be said to be a rising star who was being trained. But that woman not only asked for financial help, she also wanted Sister Leng to arrange for her half-brother to work in the company."

"It's a beautiful thought."

"Yes, some people are like this, ugly at heart, but wishful thinking." Fu Minghui was so angry that he drank the water in the glass. "Of course Sister Leng can't agree. Not to mention how badly her family was cheated, her own brother worked hard on the night shift and died in a car accident due to excessive fatigue. Why should others rely on her to live a comfortable life? Besides, Sister Leng is a very upright and loyal person. She will not use nepotism to harm the interests of the company."

"Did that woman go and make trouble?" Luo Zhao asked.

It doesn't take much thought to know that if the woman didn't come to the company to make trouble, how would Fu Minghui, who was so young, know about it?

As expected, Fu Minghui nodded. "She wrote a big-character poster and even knelt in front of the company and cried. People who don't know the truth really think she is so miserable."

"Although Sister Leng had not yet taken charge at that time, she had only been in the company for a few years. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that my mother had chosen her and that she would definitely be a successor in the future, so Sister Leng must not be popular."

"After all, there are many people these days who flatter the powerful, bully the weak, make people angry, laugh at people who are not, stab people in the back, and take advantage of others' misfortunes to step on them, right?"

"So there were a lot of rumors in the company that were unfavorable to Sister Leng, and they said a very bad thing about her."

"I was young at that time, and after listening to her for a while, I really had some opinions about Sister Leng. After all, when I was young, I was very righteous. Such a child deserves to be forgiven no matter what he does, right?"

"So what did you do?" Luo Zhao asked directly to the key point.

"I... took my mother's red ink and wanted to draw a few little turtles and little stinky dogs on her body to show that she was a bad person." Fu Minghui pulled his hair in embarrassment.

Luo Zhao was silent, unable to imagine Fu Minghui being so naughty.

After all, since I met her, she has always been kind and gentle, unlike many aggressive people in modern times.

Sometimes I don’t know whether her parents raised her too well or too pampered her.

If someone like her was loved and protected throughout her life, of course there would be no problem. But her experience was so extreme, it was a very drastic turn of events.

The little flowers in the greenhouse were suddenly thrown out of the glass greenhouse and faced the storm directly.

"Did it succeed?" Luo Zhao asked again.

Fu Minghui said as if he was relieved, "It didn't work... It's not that I was afraid at the last minute, it's... I heard her on the phone."

She was lost in memories.

Suddenly I realized that after the last hypnosis, everything became very clear.

At that time, Leng Jing found a remote and deserted place to answer the phone. Although Fu Minghui was young, he secretly followed Leng Jing and was not discovered.

The key point was that although Leng Jing’s phone was not on loud speaker, because the environment was very quiet, Leng Jing and her daughter were very excited, and the noise was loud, she overheard everything.