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Shen Zhao slept in a daze until after ten o'clock. She sat up, and felt a slight discomfort in her lower abdomen. She looked at the familiar room, which was empty, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't know what time Song Ling left in the morning.

Picking up the mobile phone on the table and looking at the screen, except for a lot of advertisement pushes, there is not a single message.

Turning off the phone, Shen Zhao struggled to get out of bed, changed clothes, washed up, and went downstairs.

There was a sticky note on the kitchen refrigerator, and she tore it off.

——There are porridge and snack eggs in the incubator.

The whole building was quiet and there was no sound.

Suddenly realized that she is now on winter vacation.

After breakfast, she was about to go upstairs when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, thinking that Song Ling had come back, she turned and walked to the door to open it.

"Hello." There was a woman standing at the door, dressed luxuriously, and looked about five or sixty years old.

Shen Zhao was bewildered, not knowing who she was, Fox asked: "Hi, may I ask you..."

The man pursed his lips and said in a calm voice, "I am Song Ling's mother."

Shen Zhao was stunned immediately, and after a while let her in quickly, "Hello, Auntie, please come in."

Mother Song came in, changed her shoes at the entrance, and walked towards the living room.

Shen Zhao was a little apprehensive, she didn't know why Song Ling's mother came over suddenly, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Do you want to give Song Ling a call?

Song's mother sat on the sofa, looked up at the people who were still standing there, she smiled lightly and said, "Sit down."

Her attitude was kind and polite, Shen Zhao hesitated before saying: "Auntie, Song Ling has gone to work, I'll give her a call..."

Mother Song didn't wait for Shen Zhao to finish speaking, and said directly: "No, I didn't come to see her."

Shen Zhao was stunned.

It wasn't to find Song Ling, it was——

came for her.

Shen Zhao pursed her lips and said nothing, Song's mother looked at her and said, "Sit down."

Shen Zhao clenched his palms, hummed and sat on the sofa next to him.

Her mind was full of chaos, she had no clue, and she didn't know why Song Ling's mother came to her?

Shen Zhao vaguely remembered that when she was in the hospital, she heard Meng Yunan once mention that Song Ling's mother died when Song Ling was very young, and her father remarried later.

So the person in front of her should be Song Ling's stepmother.

It's just that I don't know why I didn't look for Song Ling, but came to see her alone.

Shen Zhao didn't speak, just waited for the other party to speak first, Song's mother didn't make things difficult for her, she looked very kind and polite, she said lightly, "Are you Song Ling's friend?"

Shen Zhao lowered her eyes, and suddenly raised her head to glance at the person in front of her, feeling a little uneasy, but seeing that non-aggressive face, she finally said, "Yes."

Song's mother didn't say much, and Shen Zhao didn't know how Song's mother understood this "friend".

But if she really didn't know anything, she probably wouldn't be here today.

Song's mother continued: "I'm not Song Ling's biological mother, you should know this too, right?"

Shen Zhao didn't understand why, so he pursed his lips and continued to listen to her: "Song Ling, this child, has not been close to people since she was a child, and it is the same with me. When her father was still there, she would go home, but since her father ...I don't see her a few times a year. I have never heard of her having any friends in these years, and you are probably the first one, so I came here suddenly today, just to meet you, and I hope it will not be abrupt."

The identity of stepmother is always an embarrassing existence.

Shen Zhao didn't know Song Ling's family background, but now hearing Song's mother's words, he could probably guess that Song Ling didn't have a good relationship with her.Between these two, Mother Song should be very afraid of Song Ling.

Since she knew where Song Ling lived, she also said that they didn't see each other very often, but now they came to see her when Song Ling was not around.

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes lightly, guessing her intentions.

Song's mother wanted to ease the mother-child relationship between her and Song Ling by herself.

Shen Zhao pursed her lips and said, "Song Ling usually seems to be very busy at work, and I often don't see her. If she comes back, I will convey it to you."

She made the words ambiguous, this is Song Ling's family matter, and it is inconvenient for her to participate in it.

Song's mother showed some flattery, she smiled and said: "Speaking of which, Song Ling also has a younger sister, do you know?"

Shen Zhao was slightly taken aback, Song Ling had a younger sister...she really didn't know.

Song's mother: "Song Ling is very kind to A Jin, but she has been abroad all these years, and she doesn't know when she will come back." She looked at Shen Zhao, and suddenly said, "How are you and A Jin? resemblance."

Shen Zhao could tell that the "Ajin" she was talking about should be Song Ling's younger sister.

Shen Zhao didn't care, just thought she suddenly chattered about homework.Song's mother is considered a kind person, she speaks very softly, and her manners are also very temperamental.

Before she finally left, she finally broke the topic and told Shen Zhao that she wanted her to help persuade Song Ling to go home and visit her often.

Shen Zhao couldn't refuse, so he could only accept as Song Ling's friend.

After Mother Song left, Shen Zhao suddenly received another call for an interview.

It was the resume she submitted online before the final exam. The winter vacation was nearly two months, and she wanted to find an internship in advance. She will be a junior next year, and she should enter this society early.

Her father's serious illness made her grow up suddenly, and it also made her understand that she needs to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of and supporting her father.

In the past, she had always been a child in her father's palm, but she forgot that her father would suddenly need her to hold her in his palm and take care of her one day.

The interview is an outsourced translation company, which needs to go out frequently to do on-site translation, but the location is a bit remote, outside the Fifth Ring Road of Jiangcheng.

It is difficult to find internships for non-graduating classes. Shen Zhao has found a lot. Most companies are unwilling to hire students who have not graduated, because they are unstable and troublesome.

The family took the initiative to contact Shen Zhao.

The English Department of Jiang University is still ranked among the top in the country, so the other party made an appointment for an interview and asked her to try it out first.

Shen Zhao was happy and quickly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhao searched for information about this company on the Internet. This company has been registered for several years, but its scale is not large and it is still considered formal.

After confirming that there was no problem, Shen Zhao checked the route and made preparations.

I went down to the hospital again, and accompanied my father to have a bone piercing. The examination was still done by Meng Yunan himself. The result of the examination was that there was a slight residue, less than 0.5.

Shen Zhao was a little worried, and asked Meng Yunan, "Will there be any problems?"

Meng Yunan said truthfully: "It's hard to say for the time being, but the residual ratio is not bad. Wait for a while and do an inspection. If the residual index becomes larger, you need to use chemotherapy drugs."

Shen Zhao's heart was circling, she was afraid of any fluctuations in her father's body, and she didn't want the success of the operation to be just joy.

Meng Yunan caught a glimpse of her sad face and reassured her: "Don't worry too much, your father's condition is already very good. Compared with most people, he doesn't have any rejection reaction, which means he's recovering very well."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, looked up at her, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Dr. Meng, I believe in you."

Meng Yunan smiled, "I will definitely do my best. By the way, I am going to get married next month, and you and A Ling have to come."

Shen Zhao was slightly stunned, then smiled and asked, "Are you getting married? Congratulations!"

Meng Yunan pursed her lips, nodded and said, "Thank you, it's the first love that was lost and found again. We used to separate because of some things, and now she's back. This time, we will never let each other go." She raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "Zhao Zhao , love is a very wonderful thing. When I was young, I was like you, unwilling to believe that there is any fate between people, but now I believe that love is really destined. Some people are tied , no matter what we experience in the middle, we will definitely be together in the end.”

Shen Zhao stared into Meng Yunan's eyes, she could tell that the eyes of the person in front of her were shining with light, and when talking about love, she was happy and happy.

She envied Meng Yunan, who had a happy radiance at the moment.

This kind of light made her suddenly think of Song Ling's eyes and the words she said last night.

She was slightly stunned, and her thoughts became in a trance for a moment.

Seeing that she was suddenly in a daze, Meng Yunan called her several times. Only then did Shen Zhao come to his senses, and quickly raised his eyes and asked, "What?"

Meng Yunan chuckled, "I said, I haven't told Ah Ling about the marriage yet, you tell her for me, and you must come over together when the time comes, and give me your blessing."

Shen Zhao agreed and nodded.

After leaving the hospital at night, she took a taxi back to the villa.

Song Ling didn't call her all day today, usually she would go to the hospital to pick her up after get off work, but today until eight o'clock in the evening, Song Ling didn't come either.

People who appeared every day suddenly disappeared one day, this feeling made Shen Zhao feel a little dazed.

She didn't think about it deliberately, but it always lingered in her mind.

Back at the villa, Shen Zhao took a shower, and Song Ling didn't come back until midnight.

She usually works overtime, but never this late.

Shen Zhao used to sleep after Song Ling came back, because she was afraid that if she fell asleep, Song Ling would suddenly appear by her side. Such a feeling would make her feel insecure.

But today, even after waiting until midnight, Shen Zhao did not wait for Song Ling.

In the end, she couldn't hold back the eyelids that were fighting, and she fell asleep while waiting.

I woke up once in the middle of the night, and there was still nothing beside me.

The next day after dawn, Song Ling still didn't come back.

The interview was scheduled at ten o'clock in the morning. Because the location was far away, Shen Zhao left at eight o'clock.

The interview went smoothly and lasted until twelve o'clock. The company requested that they could go there the next day and get familiar with the business first.

Shen Zhao is very happy and excitedly preparing for the arrival of the new internship.

Returning to the city by car from the suburbs, after a busy day, she looked at the phone screen in the evening, but there was still no call or message from Song Ling.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Shen Zhao called Ji Mingshu.

"Miss Shen, what's the matter?" The phone was connected quickly, and Ji Mingshu asked respectfully.

Shen Zhao pursed her lips: "I'll find Song Ling."

Ji Mingshu was slightly startled, and hurriedly said, "The boss went to Tingcheng on business this morning, didn't she tell you?"

Now it was Shen Zhao's turn to be stunned, she paused, "Tingcheng?"

Ji Mingshu said, "Yes."

Hanging up the phone in a daze, Shen Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at the phone number on the phone screen, with a dazed expression.

Song Ling went to Tingcheng...

In the middle of the night, Shen Zhao finally called Song Ling.

After ringing for a long time, Song Ling hung up her phone, but did not answer.

Shen Zhao called again, but was still hung up.

After several times, the phone was finally connected.

"Hello, Song Ling!" Seeing that the phone was connected, Shen Zhao hurriedly called out first.

Song Ling was living in the hotel at the moment, and was looking at the materials for tomorrow's meeting. She deliberately did not answer Shen Zhao's call, but the other end seemed to be reluctant. She finally connected, and the voice on the phone seemed a little anxious.

She laughed at herself and said directly: "If you don't say that you miss me or something, then don't speak."

Shen Zhao was slightly stunned, she lowered her eyes, pinched her palms, and said lightly: "I heard from Mingshu that you went to Tingcheng?"

Hearing her words, Song Ling seemed to be able to guess that she had no silver here.She suddenly sneered: "Yes, I'm on a business trip, is there any problem?"

Shen Zhao pursed her lips, suddenly didn't know what to say, she had no reason to question her, and she was not qualified to ask her anything.

"It's nothing, I'm hanging up..." She said a little lonely with her long eyelashes drooping.

Song Ling was suddenly sullen, knowing her intentions, but she couldn't restrain her anger.

She always thought that even a piece of ice should melt by now.

But what is it now, she is simply a clown, what she sees is ridiculous and shameful.

It was she who was so kind to her!

Song Ling hurriedly interrupted her, and unconsciously turned up her voice: "Shen Zhao, what do you think you are, why do you question me, do you think I will deliberately come to Tingcheng for you, to retaliate against Resil? You also consider yourself too important! To deal with her, I don't need to do it myself! I can destroy her, and I can also destroy you!"

She suddenly became angry, which made Shen Zhao's heart hang. She seemed to be humiliated and questioned, and every sentence reminded her of the relationship between Song Ling and her.Her contradictions and struggles are all jokes.

Moist eyes filled her eyes, she bit her lips tightly, and after a long silence, she finally said: "I have never felt that I am important, and I don't want to question anything. I promised you that I would never see her again. Me and her She has no results. I gave up as early as the last time I went back to Tingcheng. Whether you believe it or not, I just don’t want to disturb her anymore. In that relationship, I was the one who was sorry for her. A person who is capable, ideal and ambitious, I don't want to ruin her career because of me, I owe her enough."

After speaking, Shen Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up from her eyes, and she hung up the phone quickly.

Tears blurred his vision, fell drop by drop on the phone screen, and then flowed to the palm of his hand.

She felt like a knife was being twisted in her heart, she didn't know whether she was sad because of Si'er or Song Ling's words.

She understood that everything was caused by that dream.

Maybe she misunderstood Song Ling, or maybe Song Ling misunderstood her.