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    Chapter 67

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

    Shen Zhao dropped the terminal device, glanced at the person in the photo, and suddenly smiled, she turned around and left, leaving the office.

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

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

    Hang up immediately.

    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 so gray that she couldn't see the tangent. She didn't know where she was going, but she just subconsciously escaped everything.

    All the scenes from the past came to my mind. She always felt that she was insecure. It turned out that she was not thinking wildly. The source of all this was that this entanglement lacked a reason from the beginning.

    She didn't know why Song Ling, who had never met and had no contact with her, came to her. Is there really no reason here?

    Shen Zhao stood on the side of the road, unfolded the blue ear drill in his palm, washed into the rain, as if even the light was dimmed.

    Love at first sight, what a beautiful word and what a ludicrous deception!

    The Aurora trip to Russia was fake, and she had already calculated it when she gave her this ear drill on that wonderful night.

    From start to finish, it was all a scam.

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

    That voice was very long.

    The phone finally connected.

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

    "I'm Xiang Jin."

    Shen Zhao heard the voice on the phone, her words stopped abruptly, she fell silent, her eyes were lowered, tears poured out warmly from her eyes, and her heart was full of helplessness and confusion.

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

    The other side, Xiang Jin, was leaning against the head of the bed, wearing white pajamas, looking at the closed door in front of her eyes, 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 came and went, 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. Your fight should be over." She chuckled, "You should also know about me and Song Ling. 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. Do you want justice from them? Ask Song Ling, why do you treat her like a fool?

    The phone hung up in silence. Xiang Jin caught a glimpse of the number on the phone's screen with the note "Azhao", and the corners of her mouth raised a cold mockery. She moved the phone to the top of the table, above the water glass, released her finger, and slammed the phone. Fall into a glass full of water.

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

    Song Ling heard the voice and quickly pushed open the door and came in. Seeing Xiang Jin sitting on the head of the bed, she asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

    Xiang Jin looked at her, his eyes were weak, and his voice murmured, "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 over to pick it up, wiped off the water, and the screen of the mobile phone was black and could no longer be turned on.

    She said in a low voice, "It's alright, is your hand hurt?" She sat down and leaned against the bed to ask her.

    Xiang Jin shook his head, looking very well-behaved.

    Song Ling fixed her face and looked at those familiar eyes that she had remembered for many years.

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

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

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

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

    Xiang Jin took her hand and begged: "That elder sister is with me, just like when I was a child."

    Song Ling lightly closed his eyes and nodded, and said, "Okay."

    Xiang Jin lay down, covered the quilt and closed his eyes. Song Ling lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes fell on Xiang Jin's hand holding her, she clenched her palm slightly, and finally did not pull it out, her thumb gently rubbed the back of her hand with gentleness.

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

    She didn't respond, probably fell asleep.

    Song Ling gently pulled out her fingers, stood up and covered her 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 eyes collided with hers, she was stunned, didn't say anything, just said lightly: "Aunt Xiang, I still have something to do, so I'll go first, you take care of it. she."

    Xiang Wanhua nodded and said, "Okay, be careful on the way."

    Song Ling hummed, 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. She has the existence of her 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 commonly used, and is usually only taken out on business trips.

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

    She made several calls, but it still showed off.

    The car turned around and headed towards Jiangcheng Hospital. When they got to the hospital, Song Ling went upstairs and didn't enter the room, but only asked the front desk of the medical staff if Shen Zhao was there. The front desk said she didn't come today.

    With a faint worry in his heart, Song Ling drove home again and saw no one.

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

    Ji Mingshu is away from the company and rests today, but when he received a call from the boss, he heard it was about Shen Zhao. He knew what she meant, and quickly said, "Okay, boss."

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

    Song Ling caught a glimpse of the text message and the address above: the seaside of Jiangcheng Bay.

    Song Ling was stunned, it was raining heavily outside, why did you go to the beach?

    The car diverted and headed for 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 sitting on a rocky reef not far away.

    Lonely and bleak, with the sound of waves coming in waves at any time, Song Ling felt in a trance that the back seemed to be leaving her at any time.

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

    Standing behind her, she caught a glimpse of her wet body, hurried over to her, squatted down, leveled with her, looked at her empty eyes, frowned and asked worriedly, "Azhao, what's wrong?"

    Shen Zhao raised her tired eyes and looked at this incomparably beautiful face, the tenderness in those beautiful eyes made her eyes red.

    She grinned slightly, her voice like being run over by sand, and asked her with a smile, "Song Ling, how did you find me?"

    Song Ling was stunned and caught a glimpse of the blue diamond she was holding on her fingertips. Her heart suddenly sank into the depths. She looked up at her again and called her in a panic, "Azhao..."

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