Chapter 100

Song Ling drove away with Shen Zhao, and just walked away, a car parked not far from the intersection with Yan Shulei sitting in the car, she narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the vehicle that left just now, and asked suspiciously: " Was that person just now, Shen Zhao?"

The assistant came out of the convenience store, stood by the car window, and handed her the mineral water in his hand. Hearing her words, he immediately looked in the direction the car was leaving, and said, "That car is not Song's, Song Ling's car. ?"

Yan Shulei looked up at her and asked, "Are you sure?"

The assistant nodded and said, "I saw that car before when it was filmed in AE magazine. The license plate number is 7, which is very conspicuous."

Yan Shulei was stunned for a while, thinking that Shen Zhao was not Chi Zhoubai's girlfriend, why did she get together with Song Ling again?

Or is Chi Zhoubai's relationship fake?

The assistant got into the car, sat in the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt and turned to ask her, "Lei Lei, what's the matter?"

Yan Shulei blinked her eyelashes lightly, and was stunned for a moment before she said, "Go check out Chi Zhoubai's "Qiqiao" crew four years ago, what was going on at that time."

The assistant asked suspiciously, "Do you suspect that there is a problem inside?"

Yan Shulei: "I'm not sure, I always feel that something is wrong."

When Chi Zhoubai came back, a love affair caught everyone by surprise. The marketing account dug up the photos from four years ago. At that time, four years ago, how hot Chi Zhoubai was, it was impossible not to reveal any clues.

Now that she is back, she won the first cover of AE's magazine with her love affair, and Sheng Zhi also signed her several IPs for big productions, which she plans to support.

If there is no Chi Zhoubai, then she is the only pillar of time...

True or false, who can tell?

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Jiangyuan Villa, Song Ling drove to the door.

The street lamp at the door was dim, shining in through the car window and falling on him, giving the dark night a soft glow.

She turned her head to look at the person beside her, and saw that she was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

Song Ling sat in the car and stayed with her in the quiet compartment.

Even such a peaceful moment has become an extravagant hope that she can't pray for now.

After opening the door and getting out of the car, Song Ling walked around to the other side, opened the front passenger's door, leaned over to unfasten her seat belt, and planned to carry the person into the house.

With her knees beside the seat, she stretched out her hands under her arms, and Song Ling picked her up.

This weight is much lighter than before.

Shen Zhao leaned her head against her lower jaw, her stomach was burning with pain, she frowned and whispered softly, "Dad..."

Song Ling was stunned, and tightened the hand that hugged her, and pressed it to her forehead distressedly.

She clearly agreed to let go, but in the end, she realized that she couldn't do it.

Carrying people upstairs, in an instant, it seems to return to the past.

The same is true, only the two of them, gentle and tender, will rest until they die.

After four years, everything seems to have changed.

But at this moment, it seems that nothing has changed.

Song Ling walked slowly step by step, the weight on her back made her feel at ease. She has never felt so reassured at this moment. She is crouching on her back, and it really exists. As long as she wants, she can carry her like this for the rest of her life.

Back in the room, Song Ling put her on the bed and covered the quilt.

He raised his hand and gently brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, and traced the profile of his face with his fingers.

She misses her very much, and even this kind of closeness can only be done when she is asleep.

Song Ling stared at her eyes, the end of her eyes was slightly moist, she reached out and wiped it lightly, her fingers were stained with her tears, she whispered: "Azhao... good night."

After turning off the lights in the room, Song Ling stood up and prepared to leave.

When I walked to the door, a whisper came from the room: "Song Ling..."

Song Ling was stunned, and stood there holding the door handle for a moment. She looked back at the person in the room and replied gently, "Azhao...Azhao...I'm here." She walked towards the bed again. On the side, squatting there, fondling her forehead with her fingers, calling her over and over again.

Shen Zhao was lying there, her consciousness was chaotic, she had a dream that she had returned to the past, and all those scenes appeared in front of her eyes. The body seems to be floating in the clouds, and everything is nothing.

She tried her best to open her eyes, the darkness enveloped her eyes, and she saw that face that she could never forget again. Alcohol numbed her nerves and numb her pain. She cried and murmured, "Song Ling..."

Song Ling wrapped her arms around her body, held the person in her arms, and called her: "Azhao, I'm here, Azhao..."

Shen Zhao felt uncomfortable. She stretched out her arms and wrapped her neck around her neck. She didn't have any thoughts in her heart. She missed this person and missed her goodness, but she was afraid that those good things were only for another person.

She hates her, but has no choice but to love her.

Buried in her neck, Shen Zhao burst into tears: "Song Ling, I miss you so much..."

Song Ling heard her crying voice, her heart was suddenly stabbed, she couldn't help the sore throat, hugged her tightly, and answered her over and over: "I'm here, I've always been, Ah Zhao, I love you……"

Shen Zhao was already paralyzed by alcohol and lost consciousness. All her actions and words were instinctively tended. She buried herself in Song Ling's arms and cried and complained, "Why did you lie to me, why did you lie to me..."

Song Ling's nose was sore, and her voice gradually became hoarse. She pressed close to her ear and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Ah Zhao, I'll never do it again, I only love you alone, okay?"

Shen Zhao cried and whimpered and said, "You lied to me, you lied to me..."

Her stomach turned upside down, and she suddenly twitched all over her body. Song Ling noticed it and was shocked and anxious. She quickly hugged her and called her: "Azhao, what's wrong with you, Azhao!"

Shen Zhao pushed her away, hurried into the bathroom, slumped on the edge of the toilet, retching, and his face was ugly and scary.

Seeing something was wrong, Song Ling patted her on the back, frowned deeply, and shouted anxiously, "Azhao!"

Shen Zhao vomited empty in her stomach, and in the end she retched only the acid water. She spasmed in pain, she couldn't even open her eyes, and she was about to lose consciousness. Seeing this, Song Ling hurriedly carried her and went downstairs, "Azhao, I'll take you to the hospital!"

The car was parked at the door, Song Ling put the person in the back seat and hurriedly drove to the hospital.

Along the way, ran three traffic lights in a row.

After arriving at the hospital, Song Ling went straight to the emergency room with someone behind her back.

Seeing that the person's face was not right, the nurse hurriedly called for a cart to push the person away. Song Ling followed behind, watching the person getting further and further away from her in a panic...

In the emergency room, after the doctor checked, they said it was acute gastroenteritis and needed an emergency infusion.

The nurse came out and asked Song Ling to go to the emergency room for registration and payment. Shen Zhao's ID card was not on her body, she frowned, turned around and called Ji Mingshu.

The other end was on call at any time, and quickly connected, "Hello, boss."

Song Ling said, "Go and contact Xia Chi Zhoubai and ask her Shen Zhao's ID card to be sent to Jiangcheng Second Hospital."

Ji Mingshu was obviously stunned, Lin Manman sat next to her, looked at her face, and asked her with his eyes.

Ji Mingshu was a little startled, didn't ask more, just said, "Okay, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Manman asked, "What happened?"

Ji Mingshu lowered his eyes and said softly, "I don't know, maybe something happened."

Ji Mingshu changed his clothes and went out, and Lin Manman followed.

He quickly contacted Chi Zhoubai. Chi Zhoubai took his ID card and went over. He glanced at Lin Manman, frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't Zhaozhao with you?"

Lin Manman was flustered by Chi Zhoubai's eyes, and she said, "I don't know, we went to the bar to drink some wine, and then Song Ling..."

"Did you go to the bar?" Chi Zhoubai interrupted her directly, his voice raised unconsciously, and asked, "Did you let her drink?!"

Lin Manman was taken aback by Chi Zhoubai and was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

Ji Mingshu guarded the person behind him, looked at Chi Zhoubai, and said in a light voice, "She is in the hospital now, let's go together."

Ji Mingshu knew that Chi Zhoubai would definitely follow, so a few people went to the hospital together.

When the three of them arrived at the hospital, Shen Zhao had already gone through the hospitalization procedures and was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, with fluid on the back of his hand.

Song Ling was sitting beside the bed, holding her hand.

Hearing the movement, Song Ling looked up and saw three people standing at the door.

She paused, put Shen Zhao's hand into the quilt, covered it for her again, and then got up and walked outside.

Chi Zhoubai was angry in her heart, looking at Song Ling with jealous eyes, she said angrily, "She has a serious stomach problem and can't drink, what the hell are you doing?!"

Lin Manman was frightened and cried, she murmured and cried: "It's my fault, it's none of Song Ling's business, I took her to the bar, I didn't know Zhaozhao couldn't drink, I..."

"What do you know?!" Chi Zhoubai was so angry that he had lost his sense, and her tone was very bad. She stared at Lin Manman, her eyes were scarlet, she looked at Song Ling for a long time, and chuckled, "What do you know, except to make her sad , causing her endless harm, what else? Yes, you don't know, you don't know anything! For four years, I was by her side, and I took good care of her every food and drink. I've seen every wound of hers, but what about you? You keep on loving her, but hurting her again and again in the name of love. She can't afford such love!"

Song Lingli clenched her palms beside her, her eyes drooping slightly, she quietly listened to every word Chi Zhoubai said, her heart seemed to be cut open by countless scars.

At this moment, she didn't have the slightest chance to refute it except to suffer in silence.

She was right. Everything Ah Zhao suffered was caused by her. Without her, she wouldn't be like this, exhausted and bruised.

Chi Zhoubai is right, for four full years, she has been missing a full four years in her life. In these four years, she has not participated in all of her life, joys and sorrows.

The word love is too heavy, and in the name of love, it hurt her to the core.

Lin Manman cried out of breath, Ji Mingshu pulled her into his arms and patted her to comfort her. She glanced at Song Ling and saw that she was silent, so she quietly took Lin Manman away, leaving only the two of them.

Song Ling: "I'm sorry for her."

Chi Zhoubai glanced at the person lying in the room and said with a smile: "Yes, you're sorry for her, but she still misses you. I'm willing to do anything for her. I know what she cares about. What, there is a hurdle in her heart that she can't get over, for four years, she has not let go for a moment." Glancing at the person in front of her, she was silent for a long time, and finally said solemnly, "Song Ling, I gave up."