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Song Ling's eyes paused slightly, and she gently clenched her palms calmly.

Shen Zhao walked in front of her, raised his head and stared into her eyes, waiting for her answer.

There was a moment of silence, Song Ling suddenly raised her eyes, looked at her, then smiled, still speaking coldly and unfeelingly, said: "You don't need to test me, I just feel sorry for you, so I will do my best to give you the best." compensation."

"But I don't want to make it up." Shen Zhao interrupted her abruptly, looked into those familiar warm eyes, and said seriously, "I only want you, to be with you forever and ever."

Song Ling tightly clenched her palms. Hearing her affectionate words, she tried her best to resist the urge to show her flaws.

She couldn't give her a glimmer of hope anymore, she couldn't afford to gamble.

Song Ling slowly lowered her long eyelashes, turned around and was about to leave.

Shen Zhao suddenly grabbed her arm, walked up to her and hugged her, lying on her shoulder, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "A Ling, don't push me away, you have already pushed me away once, don't I can't stand a second time, you know."

Yeah, she hurt her once, and that one time almost destroyed her.

Maybe the decision this time is still cruel, but long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, time will heal everything, she would rather she hate her than let her be dragged by her for a lifetime.

Shen Zhao held her face, stood on tiptoe, pressed his lips against her, and kissed her lips.

It was the breath she missed, and it was the first time she was near her since she left that night.

A familiar breath got into her nose, it was a nostalgia she couldn't bear to push away.

The sunlight came in from the window and fell between her brows and eyes, which was a kind of tenderness that she could never hope for again.

Song Ling closed her eyes, as if a sharp knife had been stabbed in the tip of her heart, it was slowly grinding, and the pain pierced her heart.

She clenched her palm tightly, resisting the urge to hug her, but the last trace of reason made her push her away.

She didn't look at her, and was about to go out without looking back, with a panic that could no longer be concealed.

"Song Ling!" Shen Zhao hurriedly called her to stop.

Song Ling stopped and stood at the door.

She closed her eyes, and it was only at this moment that she realized that Shen Zhao was lying to her. She didn't want Mrs. Song, and she had no intention of signing a divorce with her.

There was silent silence behind her, Shen Zhao walked to her desk, opened the drawer beside her, and there was a photo album lying in it, hidden there quietly.

She never even talked to her about it.

Shen Zhao curled the corners of his lips, tears dripping down silently.

"If you really don't love her anymore, then why do you still keep this photo album?"

Song Ling was slightly taken aback, wondering when she found that photo album.

With a hoarse voice, she slowly lied to her: "Because I haven't had time to deal with it yet."

Shen Zhao is trying to find every proof that she loves her, but she is destroying everything.

Shen Zhao smiled, tears blurred her vision, through which she looked at the figure in front of her.

She didn't know what kind of difficulties she was asking her to treat her like this.

She can feel whether she loves it or not.

But no matter what kind of difficulties, she will not give up.

"Song Ling, as I said, I will always be by your side forever, and I will never leave. I will do what I say. I don't know what happened to you, or you don't want to tell me, but I just want to Let me tell you, no matter what happens, I will not leave, nor will I sign this letter. You don’t have to dismiss me in this way, I love you, it’s my own business, if I don’t even have this persistence and courage, then How should I get to the end with you." Shen Zhao looked at the figure and said seriously, she couldn't see her face, but she could also know that her Ah Ling must be sad at this moment.

Maybe she is going through something unbearable and sad, but she doesn't want to tell her.

In this world, there are always joys and sorrows and hardships together, but they have experienced so much between them, almost exceeding the weight of their lives. She doesn't know what kind of choice makes her give up on herself, but she guesses, it must be a difficult one. Difficult decision.

Song Ling heard her words, her eyes were already clouded with tears, she tried her best not to let the tears fall, she raised her head slightly and closed her eyes.

Suddenly there were hands around her back, she slowly opened her eyes, and looked down to see the hands around her waist tightly clasped.

Shen Zhao didn't know when he walked behind her, hugged her tightly with both hands, put his cheek lightly on her back, and said softly, "Honey, no matter what happens, I will be with you."

Song Ling bit her lips tightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

She loves her and puts her on the top of her heart to love her, so how can she bear to encounter those things.She had witnessed such pain, accompanied her, and witnessed the taste of loss with her own eyes. She could not bear the process of suffering like that.

If the result is doomed, then all the harm now is worth it.

Song Ling took a deep breath, lowered her head and opened the arms around her waist, and said decisively: "You go, stop being sentimental, life is still so long, there is no need to be entangled with me anymore, there is no such thing as eternal companionship and love. She tried to calm down, and finally turned around, looking down at her coldly, "After breaking up with Raisel, I was dying, but in the end I fell in love with someone else. Even in the next four years, if you didn't Come back, I will not wait for you, with Chi Zhoubai by your side, you will fall in love with her sooner or later, everything is just a matter of time. Let go, I don’t want to be with you anymore, please don’t Come to disturb my life again. You have caused me a lot of trouble by being so entangled. When love is there, you can love each other well. When love is gone, please give each other the minimum decency. If you really If you love me, let it go."

Shen Zhao stood there in a daze, staring at her with moist eyes, as if all his soul had been taken out of his whole body, leaving only a numb and hollow body.

She knows that words can hurt people, and she is sure that she has difficulties, but when she hears these words, it still makes her feel so distressed that she can hardly breathe.

She lowered her eyelashes lightly, tears dripped from her eyes, and fell silently into the carpet.She pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, and finally reached out cautiously to hold her hand.

Song Ling lowered her head to catch a glimpse, struggled for a moment, and at the moment of touching, she suddenly swayed away, and that hand was abruptly flying in mid-air.

Song Ling didn't dare to look into her eyes, and she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be unable to hold back and regret it.

Turning around to open the door, she opened the glass door, stood by the door, and told Ji Mingshu who was outside: "Mingshu, take this person out, from now on, Mrs. Song will not allow her to step in again until she is willing to sign. "

Ji Mingshu was startled, she turned to look at Shen Zhao, saw that her face was full of tears, then looked at Song Ling, finally hesitated, and whispered softly: "Boss..."

"You don't listen to my orders anymore, do you?" Song Ling's tone was forceful and cold. She stared at Ji Mingshu's face for half a second, then called the other secretary assistants outside, her voice raised: "Xiao Tang, take him out!"

There were quite a few people outside the office, and when they heard the voice here, they didn't realize they looked over.

Now everyone knows that the former wife of the CEO is being driven away in public.

Feeling the anger in Song Ling's voice, Xiao Tang didn't dare to disobey her, so he walked to the door, looked at Shen Zhao anxiously, and said falteringly, "Husband..." Before he finished speaking, he caught sight of Song Ling After looking at her, she suddenly changed her tune, "Miss Shen, please leave."

Shen Zhao stood there, with sadness and embarrassment coming up at the same time. She tried her best to hold back the moisture in her eyes, bit her lips, and left the office without saying a word.

Song Ling's long eyes lowered slightly, looking at the people who left beside her. She didn't look up until she was far away, only to see that lonely figure disappearing into the elevator and disappearing from her sight.

Seeing her expression, Ji Mingshu knew that she was also feeling uncomfortable at the moment.

There is nothing more desperate and uncomfortable than personally hurting a person who loves to the bone marrow. This love is not easy to come by, and it hurts when you let go.

Suddenly the phone rang on the desk, pulling back Song Ling's thoughts.

She retracted her out-of-focus eyes in a trance, walked to the table, and saw the caller ID on the phone screen——

Meng Yunan.

She picked up her mobile phone and answered the call, "Hello."

"Where are you?" the person on the phone asked her.

Song Ling paused, and said, "In the company."

Meng Yunan: "You come to the hospital."