Chapter 32

Shen Zhao heard Song Ling's voice and finally opened her eyes. Her eyes were cloudy and filled with tired despair. She didn't speak, just stared at Song Ling like that, without blinking.

She no longer has the energy to think about her current situation, nor does she have the energy to think about what Song Ling wants to do.

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes lightly, looked away, and said in a soft voice, "I'm a little tired, I want to go back to sleep, is that okay?"

Song Ling was stunned, looking at her expressionless face, suddenly a little dazed.

Shen Zhao didn't believe her anymore.

Song Ling reached out and pulled her up, dragging her out of the hospital with forbearance of anger.

Walk to the parking lot, drive, and leave the hospital.

The car got on the highway, heading for Tingcheng.

It took nearly four hours to drive from Jiangcheng to Tingcheng, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at Tingcheng. Song Ling knew the address of Rui Sier's company, so she drove Shen Zhao and went straight to Rui Sier's company.

The car drove downstairs, and Shen Zhao sat in the co-pilot, with the seatbelt stretched out from under the sternum. The sunlight refracted from the car window and shone on her body was warm.

"Go if you want to see her." Song Ling said coldly.

Shen Zhao lowered her eyes and narrowed her long eyelashes slightly. She looked up at the building across the road.

She only came once, but only under the building, only in a hurry.

One o'clock is the lunch break. There are many people entering and leaving the door, and a familiar figure is standing in the corridor not far away.

With a bento bag in his hand, he was probably waiting for someone.

Shen Zhao recognized that it was Si Er's mother.

Sure enough, after half a minute, Sier came out of the office building and went straight to the people outside the door.

It was very windy outside, blowing the fluff on her down jacket and her long messy hair.

The two talked for a long time, with smiles in their eyes, and finally Sier took the lunch box in her hand, lowered her head, then raised her head again, said a word with a smile to the person in front of her.

Rui Mu also smiled, reached out and pulled the scarf around Russell's neck and closed it for her.

Sier's family is only her mother, and her mother is everything in her life. And Rui's mother has only one daughter, and she gave Sier all her love.

So even though they have different views on love, they are still the only one for each other. This relationship will not change because of her.

Sier is not wrong, and Rui's mother is not wrong, but they are not suitable. This is an insurmountable gap, Sier will not cross, and Rui Mu will not allow her to cross.

The problem has always existed, but they never chose to avoid it. She and Sier were doomed from the start.

"Song Ling..." Shen Zhao looked out the window and suddenly called her softly.

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, she turned her head and glanced at her.

Wait for her to continue speaking.

"What do you mean by love?" Shen Zhao asked her lightly without blinking.

Song Ling stared at her profile, wondering why she suddenly asked this sentence. She looked out the window along the line of sight, and outside the building across the road, she saw Raisel's figure.

She didn't answer Shen Zhao's words, but after a while, she heard her whispering to herself: "What is it... I just hope that she can live better than me."

Without her, perhaps Sier's life would get better and better. It was she who deceived herself and couldn't see their relationship clearly, thinking that she would love each other today, love each other tomorrow, and then take it for granted that she could love each other for a lifetime.

Three months ago, she was still very innocent.

"Song Ling," she called out to her suddenly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, "Thank you."

Song Ling was stunned, and withdrew her gaze and turned to look at her lightly, with a little puzzled in her eyes, she did not speak, and then heard Shen Zhao say, "Let's go, drive the car away, I'm so tired, I really want to sleep for a long time. Sleep."

After Shen Zhao finished speaking, he lost his strength, closed his eyes, tilted his head, leaned back on the chair, and fell asleep.

Song Ling stared at her for a long time. Humans have a special ability, and at a certain moment, they suddenly figured out everything. She also believed that this was the last time.

Song Ling drove Shen Zhao with him and spent a whole day traveling between Jiangcheng and Tingcheng.

In the evening, returned to Jiangcheng. Because of the evening rush hour, it was already seven o'clock in the evening when arrived at the villa.

Shen Zhao slept in the car for a whole afternoon. Before she left, she took half a sleeping pill prescribed by the doctor, and she fell asleep all the time. After the car drove into the garage and turned off, she had no intention of waking up.

She was missing too much sleep, and half a sleeping pill seemed to let her make up for all the missing time.

Without waking her up, Song Ling got out of the car and went around to the other side, opened the car door, leaned over and leaned in, looped her arms around her, unfastened her seat belt, and carried her out with both hands.

She lost a lot of weight and was much lighter than the last time she held her.

Take someone to open the door, go in, take the elevator to the second floor, and go back to the room.

Song Ling bent over and put the person on the bed, took off her down jacket, and pulled the quilt to cover it.

After covering the quilt, Song Ling straightened up and stood by the bed. She looked down at her face, and her expression suddenly became a little dazed. After a long time, she turned and left.

The sky was pitch black outside, Song Ling stood on the balcony, looking up at the sky without any light.

The eyes of Shen Zhao in the daytime gradually emerged in his mind, and there was a sense of slump and despair in it, which only made people feel sad.

She asked her, what is love?

For the past, love is humble and forbearance.

But sometimes, Ai Mingming is selfish, possessing, destroying and destroying...