The next day, Shen Wangjin took time out and took Zhuang Yibo on the plane to Tongcheng.

After coming to London, she became much more lively, but since yesterday, she fell silent again. Most of the time, she just stayed quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was night, and most people on the plane were asleep, very quiet. Shin Wangjin asked the flight attendant to help her lower her seat and lay the bed, so she could rest well, while she sat next to her and looked at the documents.

I don’t know how long it took, but when he finally put down the tablet in his hand and turned to look at her, he saw her lying quietly, her eyes bright in the dim light, and I don’t know how long he had been staring at him.

Shin Wangjin couldn't help but move his mind, then he stretched out his hand to hold the hand she placed outside the quilt, "Can't you sleep?"

Zhuang Yibo was silent for a long time before finally speaking: "Have I ever told you that although I have always been afraid of my mother, I once loved her very much."

Shin Wangjin looked at her quietly, listening without disturbing her.

"Because I think all my mother's strictness towards me is for my goodness. She asks me to practice piano, dance, learn this and that, to cultivate me to become a talent. I did not do well enough and did not meet my mother's requirements, so I was treated harshly by my mother... So I could only keep asking myself to do better and better... But no matter how good I did, my mother still seemed to be like that... I often see other classmates' mothers caring for them and talking and laughing with them. I also hope that my relationship with her can be so close, so I tried to get close to her, but she pushed it away every time... Later I thought, it was because I killed my sister, and I made her lose her only daughter she liked, so she had to train me like her, but she really couldn't like me, so she did this... So I could only work harder and do everything my sister could do, and return the daughter I lost to them..."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yibo paused for a long time, buried his face in the pillow for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "But later I realized that my sister... was not killed by me..."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wangjin's eyes narrowed slightly.

She had never told him this. Even when she broke off relations with the dealer, she just said to him, "I don't have a mother or a mother." Shen Wangjin never knew that there were some reasons in between.

"It was because my father had another woman outside and his mother quarreled with him, so the car accident happened... But they chose to put the blame on me... Yes, blaming an ignorant little girl is much better than blaming herself... Just because they were so weird, they probably took it seriously, and this matter became a carrot hanging in front of me. I could only watch the carrots and keep spinning around..."

"I hated them, I really hated... Is it just to take advantage of me?" Zhuang Yibo said, "No matter how kind of childbirth or how kind of raising me is, they can't resist their deception and torture... So I decided to treat them as strangers and not have any connection with them..."

"But it turns out that I still haven't completely let go..." She said softly, "So when my father gave me an injection, I will be so desperate, so I will still feel sad if my mother is about to die..."

She turned her head again and buried her face in his palm.

However, Shin Wangjin couldn't help but stiffen his body.

He actually knew how much she had endured, but he just knew it.

But after she said it in person, the feeling seemed to penetrate his body.
Chapter completed!