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chapter22

Rui Sier stared blankly, looked at Shen Zhao's red eyes, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Zhao Zhao, what are you talking about?"

Shen Zhao couldn't stand such a scene, she lowered her eyes and said again: "Let's break up."

"Are you joking? Zhao Zhao, this kind of joke? It's not funny." Rui Sier still smiled, but that smile was full of disbelief and vague hurt.

Shen Zhao's eyes couldn't help being blurred, she raised her hand to quickly wipe away her tears, and said in a cold voice, "I'm not joking with you, I don't want to be with you anymore, let's break up."

She has been suppressing what she dared not say in her heart, but now she is saying it over and over again, her heart is like being cut by a knife at this moment, and the knife hurts.

Seeing her expression and movements, Rachel finally realized that the person in front of her was not joking. She pursed her lips, trembling a little, and asked her hoarsely after a long time: "Why? Why did you break up, give me a reason."

Shen Zhao lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at her. She had preset such a scene countless times. She thought she could handle it, but when it really happened, she realized that she couldn't bear it.

But there is no other way at the moment, she has no choice but to break up with Si Er.

What is she going to say to her?Said that she was threatened, that she sold herself to a strange woman in order to save her father, that she had to break up with her in order to keep her job... No, nothing, she couldn't say it!

She originally thought that even if the demon covered the sky with one hand, she would be dead? He wouldn't let her succeed, but what the hell?She compromised, and she had nothing to do but compromise.

She can't beat her, Sil? Can't beat her.

She didn't want Song Ling to ruin her life.

Shen Zhao raised her head, trying not to let tears fall, she stared at the person in front of her, her eyes were indifferent, trying her best not to have any emotional fluctuations, she said with a light smile, "I don't love anymore, what reason can I have."

Resil stood by the bathroom door in a daze, and heard the voice of the person in front of her, saying that she didn't love her anymore, that she didn't love her anymore...

Rachel's throat felt like a blunt knife was cutting flesh, she asked her in a whisper: "I don't love anymore... so what was it just now?"

Shen Zhao said cruelly: "That's breaking up with you. Didn't you say that I have something hidden in my heart? Yes, I have already thought about it. When I meet you today, I will break up with you." She raised her eyes , looking straight into her eyes, said coldly: "I don't believe you can't detect it."

She broke up with her in the most hurtful way possible.

My heart is bleeding right now.

Bitterness appeared on Rachel's lips, and the corners of her lips trembled uncontrollably.She understands her, she senses something is wrong with her today, she senses something hidden in her heart.But she never thought about breaking up with her.

Rui Sier suddenly laughed, and she burst into tears: "Break up and say goodbye... Hehe, break up and say goodbye... Shen Zhao, the way you say goodbye is to sleep with someone else?"

Shen Zhao squinted at her red eyes, and she felt how much pain and sadness were carried in those eyes.She swallowed her sore throat and lowered her long eyes without looking at her.She no longer knew how to face all of this, and she was afraid that if Sil continued to ask, she would not be able to bear to tell her everything.

But reason pulled her back again, telling herself that she couldn't do this.

Perhaps it was Ruisil who saw through the hesitation and forbearance in her eyes, she supported her shoulders with both hands, and stared at her without blinking, for fear of missing the slightest expression on her face.

With humility and disbelief, she asked her again: "Zhao Zhao, tell me, is something wrong? Tell me, no matter how difficult it is, let's solve it and face it together, okay?"

Tears flowed into Shen Zhao's heart, and she smiled bitterly: "What can happen? If you don't love me, you don't love me anymore. What, are you going to pester me?"

Rachel listened to her words, saw the indifference in her eyes, felt strange.

She is not like this, her Zhao Zhao is not like this.

Shen Zhao turned his head and looked down at the floor.Tears blurred her vision, but she tried her best not to shed them, preventing Sier from seeing her flaws.

She is using another way of trampling on dignity and love to make Raisel retreat in adversity.

Just like what Song Ling did to her, maybe even more hurtful, she was hurting Sier's heart.

The room fell silent, who? No more words.Resil's eyes were dim with tears, she lowered her eyes, and suddenly asked softly: "Did it happen in Tingcheng last time? I know that my mother's words hurt people, but I promise..."

She gave her an excuse, and Shen Zhao took the opportunity to force her to ask her: "What guarantee do you have, is that you will obey your mother's orders, or that you have an unstable job at any time, or that the two places are separated, and you nest in the house every two or three months?" Meet in this hotel? Resil, I don't want to go on like this anymore."

Resil was stunned, her eyes flushed, and after a while, she asked her in a hoarse voice: "Is this the reason for you?"

Shen Zhao clearly knew how hurtful these words were, but he still said the heavy "yes."

She didn't look at her, so he knew that Sil was staring at her at the moment.

She dared not look up, let alone look into her eyes.

In the silent room, who? Didn't say a word.Shen Zhao felt that she was about to suffocate, she couldn't stay here any longer, she walked around Rachel, walked in front of her, raised her hand to open the door and was about to leave.

Behind her, Resil suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her, and a voice came from behind her, calling her lightly and sadly: "Zhao Zhao, don't go."

Shen Zhao finally cried, with his back to her position, tears streaming down his face.How much she wanted to turn around and throw herself into her arms and cry, telling her that was not the case, she loved her, she loved her very much.

But in the next second her right wrist was grabbed by someone outside the door, she raised her teary eyes and saw Song Ling standing in front of her.

That devil-like person.

In the room, Resil saw the person at the door, she stopped her tears, raised her eyes to meet her, and remained silent for half a minute.After a while, she said, "Who is she?"

Shen Zhao took a breath, but before she could speak, Song Ling beside her suddenly pulled Shen Zhao over and put one hand on her waist. She smiled and said, "My name is Song Ling."

Song Ling, Song Ling...

Resil remembered that the name on the caller ID of Shen Zhao's mobile phone just now was "Song Ling."

Resil looked down at the person who called herself Song Ling, with her fingers around her waist.There was a slight tremor in her voice, and she asked quietly, "Is it because of her?"

Shen Zhao knew what Sier was thinking, and what she feared most finally happened.

But at such a moment, she couldn't wash herself off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

The word "yes" is like a heavy olive on the tip of the tongue, but there is no other way but to make mistakes.In order to make her give up, Shen Zhao deliberately said, "Yes."

Resil suddenly smiled, she looked up at Shen Zhao whose back was facing her, staring at her back, she slowly asked: "When did it happen?"

Shen Zhao closed his eyes, his consciousness gradually became numb, and pushed everything in an uncontrollable direction.

She said, "It's time to go to Russia."

It happened two months ago, Resil tightly pressed her lips together and did not speak.

After a long silence, she asked, "Why didn't you tell me then?"

One sentence after another, Shen Zhao didn't know how to answer her. She really wanted to run away, and she had tried her best to face such a scene, but every time she confronted each other, she was still so distressed that she was about to die. .

Song Ling stood at the side, she was standing in front of Shen Zhao, seeing her make-up flooded with tears, she turned her gaze away, and finally landed on Resil's face.

This was the first time she had seen Raisel.

Song Ling took out an envelope from her bag, a thick stack.

She said coldly: "Azhao couldn't bear to say it, so let me tell you that we met at the Moscow airport and fell in love at first sight. What's inside is the testimony."

When Shen Zhao heard Song Ling's words, he suddenly opened his eyes.She turned around and looked at the envelope in Sil's hand, with an expression of disbelief.

Resil raised her hand to take the envelope that Song Ling handed over, and slowly pulled it out. Inside was a stack of photos.

As soon as one corner was pulled out, Shen Zhao knew what was inside.

It was those pictures taken at Moore and Jerry!

Rachel pulled away those photos tremblingly, Shen Zhao's eyes were fixed on her hands, she didn't know when Song Ling took so many photos.

On the plane, in the car, watching the aurora, in the snow, in the restaurant, on the sleigh ride in the park... and the photo of her sharing the bed with her eyes closed, sleeping soundly in Song Ling's arms, the light on the photo is dim, She snuggled into Song Ling's arms...

Shen Zhao's heart suddenly rose to his throat!

It was in the Jerry Hotel that night, the night when there were no rooms in the hotel, everything was in Song Ling's trap, Shen Zhao clenched his fingers tightly, subconsciously going forward to explain.

Song Ling grabbed her arm and held her tightly to prevent her from passing.

Resil bowed her head, flipping through the photos one after another, witnessing the trip to the aurora that she was absent from.Every face in the photo is smiling, filled with the happiness she was once familiar with.

Smiles can't deceive people, such happiness? Can't deceive people.

She thought there was a reason for it, but it turned out not to be.

Tears dripped on the photo, blurred with a smack, and fell on the smile on the photo, she lightly rubbed it with her finger to wipe away the tear.

Like erasing everything in the past, it shows how stupid she is.

How beautiful is the love that goes in both directions, she once thought that she and Zhaozhao were like this.So in order to maintain such a beautiful relationship, she did not hesitate to fight against the mother who gave birth to her and raised her.

When they are together, they may encounter a lot of worldly eyes, or they may encounter more tribulations and obstacles in the future... She imagined how difficult their future roads would be, but she never thought that they would quit first The person will be Shen Zhao.

Where is there so much indestructible love, she thought she had found a treasure, but in fact? That's all.

Resil swallowed all her sadness, and with a hoarse voice, she said, "Okay, Shen Zhao, let's break up."

Shen Zhao stood there in a daze, everything came true.

But now she is more uncomfortable than dead.

Song Ling pulled Shen Zhao and led her out of the hotel room.Shen Zhao let Song Ling hold her in a daze, and the people behind her got farther and farther away from her.

She didn't know how she got into the elevator and how she got out of the hotel.

It was raining heavily outside, and she stood at the gate in a daze. The cold rain blew over and hit her cheeks. She felt empty in her heart, as if a big hole had been dug open, and the whole world falling in could not fill it.

She finally lost Sil.

Ji Mingshu waited at the door and saw Song Ling and Shen Zhao coming out. She caught a glimpse of Shen Zhao who was out of his mind, so she knew what happened.

Song Ling grabbed Shen Zhao and led her out.

Shen Zhao suddenly shook off her hand, she stared fiercely at the face in front of her, avoiding it like a snake, scorpion and beast, she shouted at her: "Get out!" Then she rushed into the rain field.

Song Ling didn't react for a while, watching her run fast and rushing into the road where the rain was pouring down.

When she was about to catch up, a phone call came suddenly.

It's the hospital's phone number.

Song Ling frowned, watching the back disappearing in the white rain, finally connected the phone helplessly, and said in a deep voice, "Hello."

I don't know what was said on the other side, Song Ling said quietly: "I know."

Ji Mingshu stood beside Song Ling, looked up at her expression, and asked tentatively, "Boss, do you want to catch up?"

Song Ling hung up the phone, and looked up at the busy road. It was raining heavily, as if falling down.

The sky? Good luck tricks people, but it's raining heavily at this time.

She knew that Shen Zhao's mood was extremely unstable now, she needed to vent and release, even if she chased after her, it might not be able to bring her back.There are some things that she can only slowly pass away by herself and reconcile with herself.

"Let her go alone." Song Ling said indifferently, "Go to the hospital first."

Ji Mingshu said yes quietly.

The hospital called, it was about bone marrow matching.

Ji Mingshu and Song Ling arrived at the second hospital of Jiangcheng Hospital. The second hospital is different from the first hospital, and the distance is in the city center.

Song Ling went upstairs and went straight to the department on the second floor.

Wearing a white coat, Meng Yunan turned her head and saw Song Ling with an ugly face. She smiled and said to Ji Mingshu, "Who made our CEO unhappy!"

Ji Mingshu followed behind Song Ling, and when he heard Meng Yunan's words, he glanced at the boss in front of him on the left, but finally didn't speak.

Meng Yunan is the boss's aunt, a doctoral student at the Medical University, and an authoritative doctor and expert at Jiangcheng Hospital.

There is a lot of research on leukemia.

The boss has a complicated family background. He is neither cold nor indifferent to his family, and has a long-term knot in his heart.

But the aunt with this foreign surname is very kind. She is very polite on weekdays and will often contact her.

Song Ling's expression was relieved, her forehead was slightly moist, she leaned on the chair in front of the table, crossed her legs, and asked her like a young lady, "Didn't you say that the match has a result?"

Meng Yunan quickly operated on the computer to find out the information, and finally said: "Good luck, there are two results."

Song Ling raised her eyebrows lightly, she thought that the matter of bone marrow matching would be very complicated, but who knew that two results suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It was beyond her expectations.

She asked, "Is the operation risky?"

Meng Yunan: "I still don't fully understand the specific physical condition of the patient. I can only speak about the general situation. One of the matches has a matching degree of 90%, and she is a 58-year-old woman."

Meng Yunan paused, but did not continue.Song Ling felt a little relieved when she heard the 90% matching rate, and then asked, "Where is the other one?"

"The other is only 50%." Meng Yunan raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, and said slowly. After a while, she asked again, "What is your relationship with Zhong Zhonghua?"

Song Ling raised her eyebrows and glanced at the person opposite, she was stunned for two seconds, then said silently, "A friend's father."

Meng Yunan glanced at Song Ling's expression. Her niece has been indifferent since she was a child. Even the relatives around her rarely know what is going on in her heart.Since the incident at the age of 13, the child has been closed and withdrawn. He doesn't know when he will be able to come out.

She took out a document from the left drawer and put it in front of Songling, "The bone marrow matcher of the second result is yours."

Song Ling lowered her long eyes slightly, and glanced at the report on the table, she opened it.

Above is her physical condition, blood type matching, and various physical examination indicators.The final conclusion of the report is that the bone marrow matching rate is 50%.

Song Ling stared at the report in a daze for a long time. It was the first time she knew about Shen Zhao's father's condition, and when she came to ask her aunt for help, she did a random inspection.

Things in this world are sometimes just such a coincidence.

The things she thought were impossible, the intersections of impossibilities, all came together.

It was an accident that she saw Shen Zhao's eyes, and all the other coincidences, going around and around, seemed to be another accident.

There is no reason Meng Yunan took out this report, Song Ling asked her lightly: "Which one is more likely?"

Meng Yunan: "Strictly speaking, 5/10 and 9/10 are semi-compatible, and the difference is not big. It mainly depends on the bone marrow donor's physical condition, age, physique, and bone marrow activity, not just on rejection. Probability, there are many clinically 5/10 cases are better than 9/10 cases, what is important is to look at the post-operative nursing recovery and the degree of integration of the patient himself.”

Song Ling took her words, "? That is to say, there is no difference between 50% and 90%. The younger the better, is that so?"

Meng Yunan nodded and said, "It can be understood that it is better to be a young bone marrow transplant donor than an old one."

Song Ling silently looked at the report in her hand, understood what she meant, and said, "I see."

"When can the operation be arranged?" Song Ling raised her eyes, looked at Meng Yunan opposite, and asked quietly.

Meng Yunan was a little amused, "It seems to be a very important person to have the surgery without asking how it will affect him."

As she spoke, she glanced at Ji Mingshu who was behind Song Ling. When Ji Mingshu caught a glimpse of her, he quickly lowered his head.Even Ji Mingshu, who had always had an unshakable expression, averted his gaze, it seemed that the matter was indeed not simple.

Song Ling: "I've checked, bone marrow transplantation has almost no harm to the donor, and it can be recovered later."

Meng Yunan raised her eyes lightly: "It seems that you have done your homework quite well."

She stood up, went to get the documents on the printer behind her, and said with a sigh: "Okay, since the person concerned has no objection, now we just have to wait for the bone marrow recipient to recover, and then the operation can be performed after recovery."

Song Ling put down Erlang's legs, stood up and gathered the coat on her body, and said in response, "Then I will contact you at that time."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took Ji Mingshu with him to leave.

When she reached the door, Meng Yunan suddenly stopped her again and said, "First of all, any operation is risky. As far as I know, that Shen Zhonghua's physical condition is not very good, you guys? Don't be too optimistic. "

Song Ling stood by the door and stopped, without turning her head, she just said softly, "I see."

After speaking, the two left.

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After Shen Zhao left the hotel, it was pouring rain outside. She ran alone in the rain, crying and running, and gradually lost her strength. Endless despair.

She didn't know where she was going,? She didn't know what she was going to do.

She felt like she had nothing, nothing left.At the most difficult time, she thought that with Si'er, she would be able to endure no matter the great torture she encountered, but now, Si'er is gone, and she broke up with her with hatred.

Her world is in pieces.

Her body gradually weakened, she slid down slowly, and squatted alone in the rain with her knees hugged.

Sobbing and crying, the heavy rain swallowed her whole body, and she had completely collapsed.

Song Ling came out of the hospital, watching the heavy rain outside, the white heavy rain washed over the whole city, and she couldn't see the road on the opposite side clearly.

An orange rainstorm warning was sent on the mobile phone. Song Ling looked down and frowned slightly.

How could it be raining so much all of a sudden?

After all, she was still worried. What happened today? Suddenly exceeded her expectations.She wanted Shen Zhao to solve it by herself, but she herself? She never thought why she would intervene by accident.

When anger rushed to her head, even she lost her mind and made the worst possible outcome.

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls can't stand the blow.

Song Ling was afraid that she would not think about it for a while and would do something beyond common sense.

He picked up his phone and dialed Shen Zhao's number.

Half a minute later, a reminder came from the receiver: the phone is turned off.

Song Ling frowned even deeper, and she said softly, "Go find it."

Ji Mingshu knew what she meant, and was slightly taken aback.Let alone the heavy rain, Jiangcheng is so big, at this moment, Shen Zhao's mood is unstable, who? I don't know where she went.

Finding it this way is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Song Ling knew it was difficult, but there was no other way but to look for it right now. She frowned and said, "You drive to the west of Tongming Road, I'll go east, and look for it along the Changni Elevated Road. She shouldn't be far away. .”

With direction, Ji Mingshu lowered his eyes and said yes.

The two diverged in two directions and drove away into the heavy rain.

It was getting late, the heavy rain stopped in the evening, and the whole city was shrouded in damp rain and fog. Looking from a distance, it looked bleak and depressing.

Song Ling and Ji Mingshu searched back and forth three or four times along the two roads in front of the hotel, but found no one.

They even went to the hospital and school, but no one saw Shen Zhao.

It was getting dark, Song Ling was driving on the road, the cool wind with dampness came in from the car window, and floated on her face, her complexion gradually became ugly.

It's been almost a whole day, but Shen Zhao still hasn't been found.

She seemed to evaporate and disappeared into the city.

Can't get through the phone, any news? Nothing.

A strong premonition, her intuition told her that something happened to Xu Chenzhao.

Feeling helpless for the first time, Song Ling parked the car on the side of the road with double flashing lights.

The sky was pitch black, except for the dim street lamps, there was no light at all.

Song Ling took out her mobile phone and called Ji Mingshu.

"Has anyone been found?"

Like Song Ling, Ji Mingshu didn't have any clue, and couldn't get through the phone.

Ji Mingshu thoughtfully said: "Boss, do you want to go back to the villa to take a look? It's raining so much, and Miss Shen has nowhere to go, so maybe go back?"

Not without reason, Song Ling hummed, started the car, reversed the steering wheel, and drove away in the direction of the villa.

Half an hour later, the car drove to the villa.

Song Ling glanced from a distance, there was no light in the villa, and she felt a little bit lost.

The car didn't enter the garage, but only drove to the door. Song Ling immediately got out of the car and entered the yard, opened the door and entered the house.

Turn on the light, look around, everything is the same as going out in the morning.

There were no shoes at the door, Song Ling looked up to the second floor, where the door was closed tightly, holding on to the last hope, Song Ling rushed upstairs in three strides and two strides, opened the door of the room on the second floor, a familiar breath rushed into her breath .

She turned on the light, and the room was empty.

No one, she didn't come back.

All anger and patience were wiped out, and Song Ling began to worry about Shen Zhao.

Worried about her accident.

Ji Mingshu drove the car right outside the gate of the villa. Before she found Shen Zhao, she had to listen to the boss's orders at any time.

After parking the car, Ji Mingshu changed his shoes and went into the house. As soon as he reached the door, he saw the boss on the second floor coming out of the room. Obviously, Shen Zhao didn't come back.

At the same time, Song Ling's mobile phone suddenly pushed a local news notification: A 19-year-old girl in Jiangcheng Bay fell into the river and drowned.

Song Ling never read this kind of push news, but at this moment, for some reason, she looked at the news and subconsciously matched the person in the news with Shen Zhao.

The more I think about some things, the more flustered I feel. Song Ling clicks on the news. The official account is to attract people's attention. Apart from the eye-catching title, what are the specific characteristics of the information? None.

Song Ling held the phone, frowned, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Go to Jiangcheng Bay."

Ji Mingshu, who was standing downstairs, was taken aback. Jiangcheng Bay was on the outskirts of the city, more than an hour's drive away.

Will Shen Zhao be there?

she does not know.Since the boss ordered, I had no choice but to go there.

The two went out and drove to Jiangcheng Bay.There was an emergency happening there at the moment, surrounded by many people, including police and reporters, and a cordon had been pulled around.

Ji Mingshu was taken aback for a moment. After realizing something, the two got out of the car and walked quickly towards the crime scene.The surrounding office staff stopped them, and said in a bad tone, "There is an emergency ahead, and no one who has nothing to do is allowed to pass!"

Song Ling was flustered, she didn't listen to that person at all, she pretended to charge forward, when Ji Mingshu grabbed her behind her, and pointed to the other side: "Boss, over there."

Song Ling looked in Ji Mingshu's direction, and saw a woman being held up, crying.Surrounded there, there was a dark figure lying on the ground. Song Ling frowned, knowing that it was the girl reported in the news.

The one next to her was probably her mother, who was crying and calling her daughter.Such a scene was too cruel, Song Ling turned her head away, couldn't bear to look at it, and felt sour in her heart.

But the nerves that had been tense all the time suddenly relaxed at this moment, and there was a moment of rejoicing, and only she knew what she was rejoicing for.

Song Ling walked along the river to the outside, and the river wind blew away her nervous thoughts coldly.She stood there, listening to the sound of waves coming from a distance, crashing, and her mood gradually calmed down.

Her hair was blown flying all over the sky, she took out the cigarette in her pocket, raised her hand and folded it half a circle, and it took the lighter for a long time to ignite the cigarette on her thin lips, the smoke slowly swirled around her side face, Finally dissipated in the air.

After half a cigarette was smoked, the ash drifted away with the wind.

Song Ling snuffed out the cigarette butt between her fingers, and said in a flat voice, "Go back and call the police at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Whether it is dead or alive, there must be an explanation.

Ji Mingshu was slightly startled, lowered his eyes and said yes.

The missing persons report must be reported for 24 hours. If no one can be found right now, there is no other way but to wait.

Ji Mingshu drove Song Ling back, the car drove to the door, the light was projected past, and suddenly found a figure sitting by the wall outside the yard by the door.

Both of them were startled, and after searching for a whole day, they could recognize the person from the back, and that person was Shen Zhao.

Song Ling sat in the back seat of the car, looked at the figure not far away with cold eyes, and said, "Go back first."

Ji Mingshu could hear the suppressed anger in her voice, others didn't know it, but she had been with the boss for so many years, and she could guess the intention in her heart with just one word and one tone.

Lian Ji Mingshu, who has been looking for a whole day and night? I don't know whether the boss is more angry or worried at the moment.

And maybe there are.

Song Ling got out of the car, but Ji Mingshu didn't stay any longer, backed up the car and stepped on the gas pedal to leave the villa.

Song Ling walked over, and finally stopped at the door, condescendingly looking down at the person sitting on the ground.

She squatted down, and could smell the strong smell of alcohol on her body from a long distance away.Song Ling reached out and pinched her jaw, forcing her to look up.

He was quite drunk, his clothes were disheveled, and the silk shirt button in the overcoat was undone three times, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and half-covered curves.The whole face was smudged with makeup, her eyes were closed, her breathing was disordered and she didn't respond, like a ghost in hell.

All of Song Ling's anger and forbearance broke out at this moment. She picked up the person on the ground and dragged her into the villa roughly.

The figure behind her was like a puppet, without struggling or resisting, allowing Song Ling to drag her into the room on the second floor.

Song Ling was angry, threw her on the bed, leaned over to hold her down, knelt on the bed with half of her long legs, and pressed her in an awkward position, holding half of her face with her palms, and said vehemently : "That's all you can do. Turn off your phone and get drunk late at night. I thought you would be so affectionate that you would commit suicide for Raisel?!"

Her anger and impulsiveness exceeded the scale she should have.

Shen Zhao opened the corners of her eyes, her eyes were loose and blurred, she lay there looking at the face of the person above her head, whose face she wished to lick blood.

Shen Zhao raised his hand, grabbed her by the collar, pulled the person above his head down, suddenly smiled, parted his red lips lightly, leaned against her ear, and deliberately asked, "Are you worried about me?"

The breath poured into the cochlea, with the smell of burning alcohol.

Her cheeks were burning red.

Alcohol can make people confused, Shen Zhao is the one who is obviously drunk, but she is disturbed by such an unconscious Shen Zhao right now.

Yes, she was worried about her, afraid that she would really commit suicide for Resil.

Seeing that she was silent, Shen Zhao raised her lips, and intentionally touched her auricle lightly, where it was scorching hot, making her cold lips warm.

Shen Zhao whispered in her ear: "Don't you like me?" Sliding his finger from the collar, feeling her breathing rate, he led her into the urn, and said: "Want to kiss me? Want me? "

Song Ling was confused and infatuated. At this moment, she was seduced by her.She had never seen such a Shen Zhao.

The game unknowingly changed the home game, and Shen Zhao controlled everything.Confused, Song Ling climbed up to her lips, and moved the palm holding her face down her neck.

Pain suddenly came from her lips, and Song Ling opened her eyes in pain. Looking at the person in front of her, she frowned unconsciously.

Shen Zhao's lips were stained with bright red, and the lust in his eyes was gone, replaced by a mocking smile, she smiled and scolded her: "Song Ling, you are so cheap!"

Song Ling's eyes returned to indifference, knowing that she had cheated her, she gradually became angry from embarrassment.She touched her face with force, lowered her head and kissed her lips, and tortured her fiercely.

A fishy smell diffused in the mouth, or the smell of alcohol.Finger climbing, rolling.Shen Zhao straightened her body, fear suddenly came to her heart, she struggled and beat her, Song Ling grabbed her wrist and pressed it against her head.Anger completely occupied her mind, and there was only one thought in her mind at the moment.

She wants to destroy Shen Zhao.

Can't get it, destroy it? Don't hesitate.

Fear and embarrassment surged up together, and suddenly his stomach turned upside down. Shen Zhao felt sick, hugged Song Ling's arm, turned half sideways, and immediately vomited all over her body.

Choking his mouth and nose, tears welling up, Shen Zhao cried out in pain: "I hate you! Song Ling! I hate you!"

Song Ling's mood gradually calmed down due to the sudden situation. Looking at the mess on the bed, she stopped all movements.She got up, pulled the person on the bed, and dragged her into the bathroom.

The smell of alcohol was pungent, Song Ling took off her coat, and before she could take off her shirt, she picked up the shower and sprayed it on her.

The cold water woke up Shen Zhao's consciousness. After an unknown period of time, she sat slumped on the floor tiles wet and cold, huddled next to the toilet, her eyes were dull, full of fear, and her pale face was bloodless.

Song Ling looked at her, the light in those eyes was completely gone, she could hardly remember how she felt when she saw these eyes for the first time.

Shen Zhao was right, she was a devil, a devil.

She persecuted and tortured a person like this, when hatred strikes, she looks like a lunatic.Everything that happened tonight completely tortured her to the point of going crazy.

But seeing the dilapidated and doll-like Shen Zhao at this moment, she felt a little guilt unconsciously in her heart.

She is ambivalent.

Shen Zhao has the ability to drive her crazy easily.

Song Ling squatted down and stretched out her hand towards her, trying to pull her over, but Shen Zhao suddenly dodged trembling all over.

"Do you want to sit here all night?" Song Ling frowned and said softly.

Shen Zhao sat there with his knees hugged, staring blankly at one place.Her hair was dripping with water, and it slowly slid down her face. She couldn't help shivering, feeling the trembling of her teeth, and she said, "Song Ling, if I die, will you still be happy?" Send out your kindness and save my father."

Song Ling froze when she heard her words.She raised her eyes and said coldly, "If you die, I will never save him."

Shen Zhao tried her best to raise her face, her eyes were slack and she couldn't focus at all. She stared at the person in front of her, and said softly with dry lips: "Then let's die together."

Even death? When you are not afraid, the person in front of you has already overcome everything.After all, Song Ling was the first to compromise in this battle.

Song Ling looked at her, stared into her eyes, and said seriously: "Two years, only two years, once the time limit is up, I will let you go."

Two years is enough for everything to be resolved.

Shen Zhao's eyes brightened, and he looked up at Song Ling without saying a word.

Song Ling looked at her slightly lively expression, and knew that her bargaining chip had worked. She slowly approached and tried to seduce her again: "Two years, as long as you are obedient, when two years come, bone marrow transplantation? Okay, Get back together with Raisel? Well, I won't interfere any more."

In two years, compared with those conditions, Shen Zhao could figure out which one was more important. She raised her eyes again: "I want you to sign the contract with me."

Knowing that she agreed to her terms, Song Ling frowned and said, "Okay."

Said that Song Ling reached out to her, Shen Zhao retreated subconsciously, but after the next second, as if he suddenly remembered something, he finally stopped resisting, allowing Song Ling to lift himself up, and took her back to the room.