Song Lingzi knew that life was long and short, and everyone she met in her life was caused by fate. What she could do was to seize her own fate and find another kind of happiness for herself. Han Shaoting was met by chance. She thought that she would not lose money when she married such an excellent man.

Zhuo Tianyuan looked through the glass window at the beautiful figures of Song Lingzi and Gao Yangyang leaving. He was really unwilling to give up. It was clearly the happiness he had been waiting for for several years, but why did it fall into the hands of others in the end? This feeling was like planting a tree by one person, and when the tree grew, the fruit was stolen by others.

"Lingzi, don't you really regret it?" Gao Yangyang secretly glanced at Song Lingzi and asked out his thoughts with courage. From the day Song Lingzi fell in love with Zhuo Tianyuan, Gao Yangyang watched them grow from ordinary seniors to couples, and then later, Lao Yan split up.

Song Lingzi paused and turned around and smiled at Gao Yangyang: "A smart woman will not hang herself on a tree. If the other party doesn't love you, why not let go?"

"But he obviously..." Gao Yangyang stopped the topic, and she remembered Han Shaoting. Although Han Shaoting was a domineering person, Gao Yangyang could still feel that the relationship between the couple was not bad.

"He clearly loves me? Right?" Song Lingzi asked in a low voice. "It's a pity that his love for me is not enough to bear our marriage." Song Lingzi once thought so, thinking that if two people fall in love, they can defeat everything, but they didn't know that time is the cruelest judge, and will break all their feelings into pieces and make people's hearts gush.

"Is marriage really that important?" Gao Yangyang hesitated. In Gao Yangyang's eyes, marriage without love is even more uncomfortable than death.

"Is love really that important?" Song Lingzi asked back. "Yangyang, do you really think love is more important than family and friendship? If everyone else opposes your love, will you stick to it for that person?"

A hint of confusion appeared on Gao Yangyang's face. "I don't know." Xin Zhuo Jitian.

"Actually, no matter love, family affection, friendship, is very important to a person. If a person thinks love is the most important, she will hurt everyone around her and then it is her turn to hurt herself. If a person values ​​family affection too much, he will neglect the feelings of his friends and lovers and cause harm..." Song Lingzi looked at the road under his feet. "I just hope to balance the relationship between these three within the scope of his ability. Yangyang, if one day you meet a choice, I hope you think more about the people around you and not just focus on your temporary emotional impulse."

When I was young and ignorant, I always thought that the people around me must follow their own wishes to love themselves. The older I got, I found that many parents opposed their children's marriages for half of the worldly reasons and half of them were because of love. Although parents' opinions are not 100% accurate, the starting point is to consider their children. Instead of trying hard to argue, it is better to sit down and communicate well.

"I understand what you mean." No matter how stupid Gao Yangyang was, he understood the implicit meaning in Song Lingzi's words. "Women should not be too obsessed with feelings or be too self-righteous. Some things that others can see, but they may not be able to see."

"It would be great if you can understand what I mean." Song Lingzi smiled and looked up at the gloomy sky. "The dark clouds can cover up for a while, but not for a lifetime. If you lose a person or a relationship, just wait patiently, you can get out of the haze and see the sunshine again."

No relationship is a hurdle that cannot be overcome. Many people are trapped in love and think that their infatuation will always bring temporary pity from the other party. But is this pity really a feeling? Will it really be engraved in the other party's heart forever?

Song Lingzi's words touched Gao Yangyang a lot. In Gao Yangyang's opinion, she likes someone and must like her for a lifetime. Now, she can't help but ask herself, what should she do if the other party doesn't like her? If this relationship never gets a response, would she also bear this emotional burden for the rest of her life? Or, is it worth rejecting other feelings and other possibilities for this fruitless relationship?

Human thoughts are like dams. When there is no loophole, no matter how fierce the flood is, it is impossible to break the dam. However, once there is a small gap in the dam, the flood will surge and destroy the dam.

"Sister-in-law." A car drew a beautiful arc and stopped not far from Song Lingzi. Han Shaoling got out of the car and shouted at Song Lingzi.

When Song Lingzi heard Han Shaoling's voice, he walked towards him.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky. Before Song Lingzi could get into the car, drops of rain fell down, weaving an endless rain curtain. Gao Yangyang followed Song Lingzi and looked at Han Shaoling in a mixed mood.

Han Shaoling did not notice Gao Yangyang, so he opened the car door and let Song Lingzi sit in, then walked to the driver's seat and prepared to drive.

Seeing this, Song Lingzi hurriedly shouted to Gao Yangyang: "Yangyang, sit in quickly, why are you stunned?"

When Han Shaoling heard Gao Yangyang's name, he was shocked to discover Gao Yangyang's existence.

At this moment, Gao Yangyang was still standing in the rain blankly, with a layer of rain dyed with hair, and it looked a little down and out.

When Han Shaoling saw her staring at him in a daze, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He got out of the car and opened the rear door: "Get in, don't get wet."

Gao Yangyang got into the car like a puppet. She was very confused now, with many thoughts, and she couldn't calm down.

Song Lingzi saw something wrong with Gao Yangyang in the mirror, and was a little worried. Did her words stimulate Gao Yangyang? In fact, Song Lingzi guessed that Gao Yangyang likes Han Shaoling early in the morning. But what about Han Shaoling? After glanced at Han Shaoling, Song Lingzi was not sure at all. Does Han Shaoling also like Gao Yangyang?

But, so what if she likes her? Her marriage with Han Shaoting was a coincidence. It was Han Shaoling's turn. I believe that the old man would definitely not let his grandson marry an orphan. Song Lingzi sighed secretly that there are always many unsatisfactory things in the world.

Han Shaoling parked his car downstairs of the apartment and handed Song Lingzi a black umbrella. "Sister-in-law, I have something to do today, you can go up by yourself."

Song Lingzi got out of the car and opened the umbrella, but Gao Yangyang got out of the car. So she opened the rear door and shouted: "Yangyang..."

Gao Yangyang woke up from the dream and got out of the car immediately and stood side by side with Song Lingzi.

When Han Shaoling saw Gao Yangyang get off the car, he glanced at her lightly and started to reverse the car. If Han Shaoling had just suspected that Gao Yangyang liked him in the past, then Han Shaoling now is completely sure that Gao Yangyang liked him.

If it were someone else, he might be happy because he had an admirer. If it was a Han Shaoling, he would feel impatient, especially if this woman was still her sister-in-law's best friend, and she would have to meet in the future, so he would feel upset.

He obviously did not make any ambiguous actions or did not act intimately with the girl, why did she still fall in love with her? Han Shaoling held the steering wheel and fell into deep thought.

Seeing Han Shaoling's car disappear into the rain, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Gao Yangyang's mouth. From beginning to end, Han Shaoling didn't look at her, as if Gao Yangyang did not exist at all. This indifference made Gao Yangyang feel uncomfortable.

Song Lingzi patted her back and comforted her: "Yangyang, let's go upstairs, my mother is making soup again today." Speaking of this, Song Lingzi unconsciously touched her face, and she seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

Gao Yangyang put away the loss in his eyes and forced himself to smile: "It seems that I have a good time tonight."

The two of them walked into the building with an umbrella and headed towards their apartment.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and a dense rain was woven between heaven and earth. Zhuo Tianyuan drove back to Zhuo's house. The servant came out to open the door and was shocked to see him all over. "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Tianyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the servant with a sharp look.

The servant was startled and took a step back, stuttering: "Young Master, I'll go and put the bath water."

Zhuo Tianyuan didn't say anything, walked straight to the sofa and sat down. The water dripped down the lines of the sofa.

Mrs. Zhuo came down from the second floor and saw Zhuo Tianyuan looking distraught, and said with a sarcasm: "What's wrong? Are you angry again?"

Zhuo Tianyuan looked up and looked at Mrs. Zhuo. This glance contained some resentment. If it weren't for this woman, if it weren't for this woman's interference, he wouldn't have lost Song Lingzi, nor would he lose her.

Mrs. Zhuo's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and her calf trembled slightly. She clearly saw a hint of resentment from Zhuo Tianyuan's eyes. This was something that had never happened before. Even if their relationship dropped to freezing point, Zhuo Tianyuan never looked at her with such a terrible look. "Tianyuan, I have no other intentions. Look at you, your whole body is soaked. Should you change into a clean dress? Avoid catching a cold and hurting your body, it will be bad."

Zhuo Tianyuan's mouth curled up and said to Mrs. Zhuo: "I thought you wish I could die so that you could continue to manipulate our Zhuo family..."

"You---" Mrs. Zhuo's nose was crooked. "I brought you up with me. No matter how cold-blooded I am, I will never treat you..."

Mrs. Zhuo couldn't continue to say anything because she saw disdain and suspicion in Zhuo Tianyuan's eyes.

Mrs. Zhuo turned around, and a strong murderous intent flashed through her black eyes. Originally, she wanted to take a step back and shake hands with Zhuo Tianyuan to make peace. Now it seems that this trick is not working at all. Instead of waiting for this evil son to force him into a dead end step by step, it is better to send him to the West, except for this big trouble.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhuo's expression slightly shook. She remembered that her handle seemed to be still in Zhuo Tianyuan's hand. If he died, this handle would fall into the hands of others... No, no, Zhuo Tianyuan was suspicious by nature. Except for Song Lingzi, no one would be worthy of his trust. Now, Song Lingzi is married or marrying the Han family. Zhuo Tianyuan would never hand over this evidence to Song Lingzi.

After analyzing the pros and cons, Mrs. Zhuo turned around and changed into a kind smile: "You go upstairs to rest. I'll go to the kitchen to give you an order and make a bowl of ginger soup."

Hearing the word ginger soup, Zhuo Tianyuan's expression softened. He always remembered that when he was a child, he had a very strong fever and could not drink anything. It was Mrs. Zhuo in front of him who held him and fed him. Although Mrs. Zhuo did this at that time, she wanted to win over him, but she could not deny that Mrs. Zhuo and him were still somewhat ties with family. If it weren't for this ties with family, he would have handed over the evidence of Mrs. Zhuo's infidelity to his father, completely cutting off Mrs. Zhuo's retreat.

"Thank you, mom." Zhuo Tianyuan was extremely tired. When he was extremely tired, he would not think about using his scheming or calculating. At this moment, Zhuo Tianyuan still called Mrs. Zhuo as his mother.

Mrs. Zhuo also heard the feelings hidden in this sentence, and her hands trembled. Yes, this was the child she raised with her own hands. She used to be proud of this boy, but she did not expect that she would end up with the farmer.

The farmer saved the snake and was bitten to death by the snake. But she raised the child but was controlled by him. After this ideological struggle, Mrs. Zhuo made up her mind that no matter how intimate Zhuo Tianyuan was to him, she would get rid of him. This thought expanded to the extreme at this moment, like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger, the more untouchable it was.

Zhuo Tianyuan returned to the room, changed his clothes, stepped into the bathtub comfortably, and took a relaxing bath. When he walked out, the servant brought a bowl of ginger soup to Zhuo Tianyuan: "This is what the wife told me to drink while it's hot."

Zhuo Tianyuan glanced at the ginger soup, took it over and drank it down.

After drinking the ginger soup, he ordered the servant to take the bowl away. He went into the locker room, chose a gray suit, and dressed up carefully.

When everything was ready, Zhuo Tianyuan called Tang Lijun: "Lijun, I'll go over to pick you up now, you're waiting for me at home."

Tang Lijun was worried about which dress to wear, so he asked Zhuo Tianyuan: "Tianyuan, I can't make up my mind. Do you think I'm wearing pink or pink or tender pink?

Zhuo Tianyuan was silent for a while. "I have no objection to choosing which one you like."

"Zhuo Tianyuan!" Tang Lijun immediately changed his face at the other end of the phone. "Can't you answer my question seriously?" Even though the two were already together, even if Tang Lijun had handed over his innocence to this man, Tang Lijun still felt deeply that Zhuo Tianyuan in front of him still did not belong to her. This feeling became stronger and stronger as time passed.

Of course, Tang Lijun also knew that part of the relationship between him and Zhuo Tianyuan was actually fought back by himself. It is reasonable for Zhuo Tianyuan not to care about him. However, once a woman has a special relationship with a man, she will not feel that men's indifference is the right thing to do. On the contrary, she will feel that men's indifference is the greatest humiliation to herself.

Tang Lijun now completely forgot that at the beginning she was chasing Zhuo Tianyuan, not Zhuo Tianyuan chasing her. In terms of love, men dominate, and are willing to suffer losses in the early stages of love, with the intention of taking advantage of the situation in the future and making a comeback. If a woman is dominant, even if she wins on the surface, she will still lose in the end. The root cause is that men are too easy to get a woman and will not cherish it, and they do not know how to cherish the women who come to the door.

Every woman understands this principle, but it is that there are women who are willing to go to the fire and moths to the fire. Of course, some are burned by the fire and disappear forever, while others are forever integrated with the fire and turned into ashes.

Zhuo Tianyuan pursed his lips. If he said pink and yellow, she would definitely say that her skin was not good-looking, and her tender pink color would definitely say that she was not suitable for this kind of girlish color. In short, Tang Lijun is such a difficult woman to serve. She is completely different from Song Lingzi, and she listens completely to herself. "The softness of pink is afraid that it will not match your skin. The tender pink color is not in line with your temperament."

Tang Lijun thought about it and felt it made sense. "Silver, how about it?"

Zhuo Tianyuan looked at the dress on his body. "It's good that you like it, I have no objection. Besides, you are so beautiful and look good in everything you wear, why bother with it?"

Perhaps that complimentary word worked, and Tang Lijun did not continue to linger on this issue. "Come and pick me up quickly, I'll wait for you."

Zhuo Tianyuan curled his lips. Every time he arrived, Miss Tang had not put on her makeup or had not chosen her clothes. Every time he asked him to sit alone in the living room, waiting dryly, as if he wanted to take advantage of this to inform everyone in the world, Tang Lijun's boyfriend, holding her like a princess.

Thinking of the word "Princess", a trace of coldness flashed deep in Zhuo Tianyuan's eyes. Princess? Who would like a princess? She didn't touch the onion water and was surrounded by people everywhere. She wanted people all over the world to surround her, but she didn't think about what kind of virtue she had? Apart from having children, being spoiled, being spoiled, pretending to be innocent, being extremely enthusiastic about power, she didn't even get any advantages that ordinary women had.

Zhuo Tianyuan walked out the door and happened to see Mrs. Zhuo. "Why are you here?"

Seeing that Zhuo Tianyuan had regained his usual indifference, the apology that had just arisen disappeared. "It's okay, I just come here to remind you, don't drink too much wine, it's very dangerous to drive drunk after drinking."

Zhuo Tianyuan nodded lightly and walked downstairs.

Mrs. Zhuo stood on the second floor and leaned over to look down. Seeing the wide back disappearing from the door, a trace of unknown light flashed in her eyes. She stroked her hair and felt suddenly in a good mood. She was really looking forward to the front page headline news tomorrow.

At three o'clock in the morning, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain fell from the sky, blocking the view ahead. Zhuo Tianyuan drove home alone.

Originally, driving on a rainy night was an extremely dangerous thing. Zhuo Tianyuan tried hard to cheer up and concentrate on the road ahead. But for some reason, his eyelids gradually sank and his vision began to blur. Zhuo Tianyuan took out a refreshing aroma and tried to wake him up, but found that a smell gradually emanating from his mouth. He frowned in surprise. Tonight, he only drank a glass of red wine, why did such a strong smell of wine emit?

His doubts were getting more and more, but his thinking became more and more distracted. Zhuo Tianyuan, who realized the danger, was about to stop the car and let himself wake up.

When he stepped on the brake, he found that the brake had failed. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his already dissipated thoughts gathered again. However, before he could take specific response measures, the car drew a crooked arc and quickly hit the railing. Zhuo Tianyuan quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid the tragedy of the car, but at the moment he turned, he collided with another truck head-on.

A loud "bang" sounded very harsh in the early morning. Zhuo Tianyuan's head was lying on the steering wheel, and bleeding came from his forehead. A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, emitting a strange silver light. The silver light quickly spread out like a wave, covering the scene of the car accident.

The next day, the dark clouds dissipated, revealing a clear sky. A red sun rose in the east, reflecting a seven-colored rainbow. Song Lingzi lay on the bed and slept very heavily.

"Dingdong, Dingdong..." The doorbell rang again, scaring Song Lingzi so much that she turned over. She walked to the door and looked out of the cat's eyes, and saw Gao Yangyang's anxious expression.

She opened the door and yawned: "What's wrong with you? Is the end of the world coming early, or is it that aliens have captured the earth?"

"None are not." Gao Yangyang waved the newspaper, "It's even more terrible than aliens capturing the earth. You can read the front page headlines."

Song Lingzi took the newspaper and saw big blood-red words: Drunk driving after drinking, Zhuo's heirs overturned and almost died...

Song Lingzi held the newspaper and couldn't believe it. "How could he drive drunk after drinking? No, he is not of this kind of person."

No one knows Zhuo Tianyuan better than Song Lingzi. This man loves his life and is always better than anything else. How could Zhuo Tianyuan be drunk with such a drunk driving?

"I called to the hospital and I heard that I had just been rescued." Gao Yangyang was mixed with feelings. The person I just met yesterday, but after only a few hours, he almost got different paths. "You said, will he be stimulated by what you said yesterday..."

"Impossible." Song Lingzi closed the newspaper heavily. No, Zhuo Tianyuan is not such a stupid person, how could he commit suicide for himself? Perhaps, others have this possibility, but Zhuo Tianyuan doesn't. How could a person who loves himself more than anything else commit suicide for love?

"Maybe, I'm in a bad mood, and it's possible to drink two more drinks." Gao Yangyang was a little envious of Song Lingzi. She got the sincerity of a man and got a perfect marriage. It seems that good luck accumulates on her alone, but what about herself? It seems that she always brings various disasters. Perhaps, this is the difference between a lucky star and a disaster star.

Song Lingzi put the newspaper aside. "You said, do I want to visit the hospital?"
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