Chapter 137

Song Ling's eyes paused, and he clenched his palms calmly.

Shen Zhao walked in front of her, raised her head and stared into her eyes, waiting for her answer.

After a moment of silence, Song Ling suddenly raised his eyes, looked at her, and then smiled, still speaking cold and unfeeling words, and said, "You don't need to test me, I just feel sorry for you, so I do my best to give you the best. compensation."

"But I don't want to make amends." Shen Zhao interrupted her abruptly, looked at those familiar and warm eyes, and said seriously, "I only want you, and be with you forever and ever."

Song Ling clenched her palm tightly, and when she heard such affectionate words, she tried her best to resist the urge to reveal her flaws.

She can't give her any more hope, she can't afford to gamble.

Song Ling slowly lowered her long eyelashes and turned to leave.

Shen Zhao suddenly grabbed her arm, walked over to her and hugged her, lying on her shoulder, her voice trembling uncontrollably: "A Ling, don't push me away, you already pushed me away once, don't There's a second time, and I can't stand it, you know."

Yeah, she hurt her once, and that alone almost destroyed her.

Maybe the decision this time is still cruel, but short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Time will heal everything. She would rather she hate her than be dragged by her for a lifetime.

Shen Zhao held her face, put her lips on tiptoe, and kissed her lips.

It was the breath she missed, and it was the first time she had approached her since she left that night.

The familiar breath got into her nose, it was the nostalgia she couldn't bear to push away.

The sun shone in from the window and fell between her eyebrows, a tenderness she could no longer pray for.

Song Ling closed his eyes, the top of his heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife, and it was slowly grinded, which was painful to his heart.

She clenched her palm tightly and resisted the urge to hug her, but the last shred of reason still allowed her to push her away.

She didn't look at her and was about to walk out without looking back, with a panic that could no longer be concealed.

"Song Ling!" Shen Zhao hurriedly stopped her.

Song Ling stopped and stood at the door.

She closed her eyes, and it wasn't until now that she realized that Shen Zhao was lying to her, she didn't want the Song family, and she had no plans to sign a divorce with her.

There was silent silence behind her. Shen Zhao walked to her desk and opened the drawer next to her. There was a photo album lying there, hidden there quietly.

She never even talked to her about it.

Shen Zhao curled the corners of his lips, and tears silently dripped down.

"If you really don't love it, then why do you keep this album."

Song Ling was stunned, wondering when she discovered the album.

With a hoarse voice, she slowly opened her mouth to lie to her: "Because I haven't had time to deal with it yet."

Shen Zhao is trying to find every proof that she loves her, but she is destroying the same.

Shen Zhao smiled, tears blurred her vision, and through the tears, she looked at the figure in front of her.

She didn't know what kind of hardship it was that she wanted to treat her like this.

Love or not, she can feel it.

But no matter what kind of hardships, she will not give up.

"Song Ling, what I said, I will stay by your side forever and never leave, I will do what I say. I don't know what happened to you, or I don't want to tell me, but I just want to Tell you, no matter what happens, I won't leave, and I won't sign this. You don't have to send me this way, I love you, it's my own business, if I don't even have this persistence and courage, then How can I go to the white head with you." Shen Zhao looked at the figure and said seriously, she could not see her face, but she could also know that her Ling, must be sad at the moment.

Maybe she is going through something unbearable and sad, but she doesn't want to tell her.

In this world, it's always easy to share ups and downs, but they have gone through so much, almost beyond the weight of life, she doesn't know what kind of decision she made to give up herself, but she guessed that it must be a difficult Difficult decision.

When Song Ling heard her words, her tears were already blurred. She tried hard not to let the tears fall. She raised her head slightly and closed her eyes.

Suddenly there were hands around her behind her. She slowly opened her eyes and looked down to see that the hands around her waist were tightly clasped.

Shen Zhao didn't know when to walk behind her, hugged her tightly with both hands, put her cheeks lightly behind her, and said warmly, "Wife, no matter what happens, I will accompany you."

Song Ling bit her lips tightly and closed her eyes slowly.

She loves her, puts her on the top of her heart and loves her, so how can she bear to encounter those things. She has witnessed that kind of pain, accompanied her, and witnessed the taste of loss with her own eyes. She couldn't bear the torment.

If the outcome is doomed, all the damage now is worth it.

Song Ling took a deep breath, lowered his head and opened the arms around his waist, and said resolutely: "You go, don't be too affectionate, life is still so long, there is no need to entangle with me, there is no lasting companionship and love. She tried hard to calm down, finally turned around and looked at her coldly, "After breaking up with Raisel, it was a matter of life and death, but in the end it wasn't that you fell in love with someone else, even in the next four years, if you didn't. When I come back, I won't wait for you. With Chi Zhoubai by your side, you will fall in love with her sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. Just let it go, it's because I don't want to be with you anymore, please don't Come to disturb my life again. You are so entangled in it, which has caused me a lot of trouble. When love is there, you can love each other well. When love is gone, please give each other the least respect. If you really If you love me, just let it go."

Shen Zhao froze there, staring at her with wet eyes, and the whole person seemed to have all his soul taken away at once, leaving only a numb and hollow body.

She knew that words could hurt people, and she was sure that she had difficulties, but when she heard these words in her ears, it still made her feel so distressed that she could hardly breathe.

She lowered her eyelashes lightly, tears dripped from her eyes and fell silently into the carpet. She pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, and in the end she only reached out her hand cautiously, to hold her hand.

Song Ling lowered her head to catch a glimpse, struggled for a moment, and at the moment of touch, she abruptly strayed away, and her hand was soaring in the air.

Song Ling didn't dare to look into her eyes, and was afraid that if she stayed, she would be unable to hold back any regrets.

Turning around to open the door, she opened the glass door, stood beside the door, and instructed Ji Mingshu outside, "Mingshu, take the person out, and the Song family will not allow her to step in until she is willing to sign. "

Ji Mingshu was startled, she turned to look at Shen Zhao, saw her face full of tears, then looked at Song Ling, and finally hesitated, and whispered softly, "Boss..."

"I didn't listen to my orders, did you?" Song Ling's tone was tough and cold. She stared at Ji Mingshu's face for half a second, and then called the other secretary assistants outside, with a high voice: "Xiao Tang, take people out!"

There were a lot of people outside the office, and when they heard the sound here, they didn't even notice it.

Now everyone knows that the former wife of the president is now being driven away in public.

Xiao Tang felt the anger in Song Ling's voice, and did not dare to disobey her, so he walked to the door, looked at Shen Zhao nervously, and said, "Husband..." Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Song Ling. After the look in his eyes, he suddenly changed his voice and said, "Miss Shen, please leave."

Shen Zhao stood there, sadness and embarrassment came together, she tried hard to hold back the wetness in her eyes, bit her lips, and without saying a word, lifted her feet and left the office.

Song Ling's long eyes drooped slightly, and she looked at the person who was leaving. She didn't look up until she was far away, only to see the lonely and lonely figure hidden into the elevator and disappeared from her sight.

Ji Mingshu saw her expression and knew that she was also feeling uncomfortable at the moment.

There is nothing more desperate and uncomfortable than personally hurting a person who loves to the bone. This love is not easy to come by, and how painful it is to give up.

The phone rang suddenly on the desk, pulling back Song Ling's thoughts.

She retracted her out-of-focus eyes in a trance, walked to the table, and saw the caller ID on the phone screen—

Meng Yunan.

She picked up the phone, connected it, "Hello."

"Where are you?" the person on the phone asked her.

Song Ling paused lightly and said, "In the company."

Meng Yunan: "You come to the hospital."