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Feng Rou looked at her, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Shen Zhao threw down the terminal device, glanced at the person in the photo, and suddenly smiled, she turned around and left, out of the office.

Feng Rou looked at the fleeing back with an indifferent expression, called Xiang Jin, and said, "She has seen the things."

There was no expression on Xiang Jin's face, and he just said lightly: "Okay."

Then hang up the phone.

The wind and rain were raging outside, and she rushed into the pouring rain.

Tears and rain blurred her eyes, she ran forward desperately, the road ahead was gray and unclear, she didn't know where she was going, but she just subconsciously escaped from everything.

All the scenes from the past flooded into my mind.She always felt that she had no sense of security. It turned out that she was not thinking about it. The source of all this was that there was no reason for this entanglement from the very beginning.

She didn't know why Song Ling, who had never met her before and had nothing to do with her, came to her. Is there really no reason for this?

Shen Zhao stood by the side of the road, unfolding the blue ear diamond in his palm, and it seemed that even the light was dimmed in the rain.

Love at first sight, what a beautiful word, what an absurd deception!

The trip to Russia's aurora was fake, and when she gave this earring to her on that wonderful night, she had already calculated it.

It was a scam from start to finish.

Shen Zhao took out her mobile phone, and the rain washed the screen. She found Song Ling's number, dialed it, and there were beeps from the receiver.

That sound is very long.

The phone finally connected.

"Hey, Song Ling, I want to ask..."

"I'm Xiang Jin."

When Shen Zhao heard the voice on the phone, her words stopped abruptly. She was silent, her eyes were lowered, and tears poured out of her eyes warmly, leaving only helplessness and bewilderment in her heart.

"I'm looking for Song Ling." She suppressed all the embarrassment in her heart and said hoarsely.

Xiang Jin leaned against the head of the bed, wearing white pajamas, looking at the closed door in front of her, and said softly, "She doesn't want to see you."

The voice was cold, Shen Zhao lowered his eyes, and stood quietly on the side of the road where cars were passing by, like an abandoned child.

She swallowed the soreness in her throat, and said humbly: "I just want to ask her one more thing, just one thing..."

"Shen Zhao, don't you understand, Song Ling doesn't want to see you, you'd better stop pestering her, this fight should be over." She chuckled, "You should also know the relationship between Song Ling and me. Relationship, now that I'm back, there's no need for you to show up again."

Shen Zhao's heart hurts like a blunt knife cutting flesh, she doesn't know what else she can say at this moment, should she seek justice from them, ask Song Ling, why did she treat her like a fool?

The phone hung up in silence, and Xiang Jin saw the number on the phone screen as "Azhao", with a cold sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, she moved the phone over the table, above the water glass, let go of her fingers, vacated, and the phone into a glass full of water.

All the water overflowed, and she stretched out her hand to push the glass again, and the water glass rolled to the ground and fell to the floor, making a crisp glass shattering sound.

Song Ling heard the voice, quickly opened the door and came in, saw Xiang Jin sitting on the bed, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Jin looked at her with weakness in his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "I accidentally broke the cup and broke my sister's phone..."

Song Ling walked over and caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the ground. She walked over and bent down to pick it up, wiped off the water, the screen of the mobile phone was black, and it could no longer be turned on.

She said softly, "It's okay, did you hurt your hand?" She sat down and leaned against the bed and asked her.

Xiang Jin shook his head, looking very cute.

Song Ling stared at her face, looking at those familiar eyes, which she had remembered for many years.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a little dazed, her eyes were obviously still the same as before, but they were no longer the same.

Song Ling's eyes were indifferent, and she asked softly, "Ah Jin, will my sister take you to the hospital?"

Xiang Jin shook her head, her eyes were wet, and her voice trembled: "Sister, I don't want to go..."

Song Ling frowned slightly, "Okay, don't go, let's sleep first, okay?"

Xiang Jin took her hand and begged, "Then sister stays with me, just like when I was a child."

Song Ling closed her eyes lightly and nodded, "Okay."

Xiang Jin lay down, covered the quilt and closed her eyes.Song Ling lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on Xiang Jin's hand holding her. She squeezed her palm slightly, but in the end she still didn't pull it out. She gently rubbed her thumb on the back of her hand with tenderness.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Ling looked up at the clock on the wall. The rain outside the window was getting louder, and she remembered Shen Zhaolai. She looked down at Xiang Jin again, and softly called out: "A Jin, A Jin..."

She didn't respond, probably fell asleep.

Song Ling gently pulled out her finger, stood up and covered the corner of the quilt for her, then turned around and gently opened the door, and left the room.

The moment the door closed, Xiang Jin gently opened his eyes.

Song Ling came out of the room and saw Xiang Wanhua downstairs, her gaze collided with her four eyes, she was slightly startled, didn't say anything, just said lightly: "Aunt Xiang, I still have some things to do, so I'll go first, you take care of me she."

She nodded to Wanhua and said, "Okay, be careful on the road."

Song Ling hummed lightly, changed her shoes and left.

The car is parked in the garage. This is the old house where she has lived for more than ten years. There is a mother in her memory, but now it belongs to someone else.

Song Ling drove out of the villa and found a spare phone. This phone is not used often, and she usually only takes it out on business trips.

She found Shen Zhao's phone and called it, but it said it was off.

She made several more calls, but it still showed that the phone was turned off.

The car turned around and headed towards Jiangcheng Hospital.When they arrived at the hospital, Song Ling went upstairs without entering the room. She only asked the front desk of the medical staff if Shen Zhao was there, and the front desk said she hadn't come today.

Feeling faintly worried, Song Ling drove home again, but saw no one.

Finally, she called Ji Mingshu and said, "Mingshu, go to the company and find Shen Zhao's position."

Ji Mingshu is not at the company and is resting today, but when he received a phone call from his boss and heard it was about Shen Zhao, knowing what she meant, he quickly said, "Okay, boss."

Twenty minutes later, Ji Mingshu sent the address to Song Ling's cell phone.

Song Ling caught a glimpse of the text message and saw the address on it: Jiangcheng Bay Seaside.

Song Ling was slightly startled, it was raining heavily outside, why did she run to the beach?

The car took advantage of the situation and diverted to the beach.

There were not many people on the beach where it was raining. Although the rain had stopped during the day, the sky was still dark and heavy. She walked over and saw the back of the person sitting on the rock not far away.

Lonely and desolate, with the sound of waves coming in waves at any time, Song Ling felt in a daze that the figure from her back seemed to leave her at any time.

Song Ling walked over, stepped on the sand, and walked to her side.

Standing behind her, she caught a glimpse of her wet body, hurriedly stepped in front of her, squatted down halfway, and was level with her, looked into her empty eyes, frowned worriedly and asked: "Azhao, what's wrong?"

Shen Zhao raised his tired eyes and looked at this extremely beautiful face. The tenderness in those beautiful eyes made her eyes red.

She grinned lightly at the corners of her lips, her voice sounded like it was being run over by sand, and she asked her with a smile: "Song Ling, how did you find me?"

Song Ling was slightly stunned, and caught sight of the blue diamond she was holding with her fingertips, her heart suddenly sank deep, she raised her eyes to look at her again, and called her in a panic: "Azhao..."