"One thing I learned from this story is that we should not place hope on others. Everyone has their own responsibilities and cannot rely on others just because others are strong." Song Lingzi remembered the remarks of some women and felt funny. "Like many traditional women, they all expect their husbands to have a promising future. Once their husbands have a promising future, they will have the so-called glory and wealth, but they don't think about it. Maybe the husbands really have a promising future, and the person who enjoys the glory and wealth may not be themselves. Everyone

Do things within your ability, once you exceed the scope, it is forced. Some women say that their husbands can't count on their sons, right? In fact, when their son grows up, he may not be able to realize his wishes. Even if he has the ability, whether he is willing to help him realize it is still a question. Taking a step back, even if he is willing, he may not be able to fulfill his original ideas when he is old. Therefore, in life, he must try his best to take advantage of the present, rather than relying on others."

Lan Siyu fell into his thoughts. After a while, he whispered: "You are right. No one can count on you. It's better to rely on yourself."

"You rely on yourself to achieve today's success." Song Lingzi raised a smile on her face. She raised her fair and round wrist and looked at the time, and said apologetically: "I have something to do, I have to take a step first."

A deep feeling of disappointment flashed in Lan Siyu's eyes. "I'll give you." If possible, he wished that time could be extended infinitely until the end of time.

Song Lingzi shook her head and politely declined his kindness: "Sorry, I still want to go and see Shen Ya. I don't know which department she is in?"

"She is in the planning department." Lan Siyu spitted out these words, waiting for Song Lingzi's reaction.

Song Lingzi nodded and said goodbye to Lan Siyu.

Lan Siyu couldn't help but ask, "Ling Zi, don't you have any questions?"

"What do I have questions? What do you think I should have?" Song Lingzi asked with a smile, "The company is yours, you have the right to arrange your employees. As half of your subordinate, I have no right to question the boss's decision."

Lan Siyu lowered his head and smiled bitterly. He hoped that Song Lingzi could make some excessive demands, so that he could think that Song Lingzi still had some meaning to him. "Lingzi, I was really defeated by you." If she could be arrogant because of her favor, if she could rely on her likes her and do whatever she wants, then maybe he wouldn't like her so much.

Song Lingzi smiled and pushed open the door and left. Everyone has their own yuwang. If there is yuwang, there will be greed. Once greed grows, there will be endless troubles. The smarter a person is, the more he will control the pain in his heart and prevent it from breaking out.

After walking out of the president's office, he asked the secretary where the planning department was on, and Song Lingzi took the elevator to the planning department.

When I met a white-collar worker at the door of the planning department, Song Lingzi asked with a smile: "Where is Miss Shen Ya from the planning department now?"

"I just saw her in the tea room." The white-collar worker pointed in the direction in front.

Song Lingzi politely said thank you, then took a step and walked towards the tea room.

The girl school arrived. Standing outside the door of the tea room, Song Lingzi wanted to call Shen Ya's name, but before she could speak out, two women's whispers came from inside.

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Song Lingzi was a little surprised. Lan Siyu would say such words and smiled: "I thought you could do anything."

"It would be great if I could do everything." When Lan Siyu said this, a chuckled on his lips, but there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes that could not be concealed. If he could do everything, then he just wanted to do one thing to turn back time and put her under his wings before Han Shaoting met her.

Song Lingzi did not explore the hidden meaning in his words, so he raised his hand and said goodbye to Lan Siyu.

Lan Siyu stood there, watching the car leave, muttering to himself: "Dear, if one day you get tired of that person, will you come to me and let me love you?"

Song Lingzi drove back to his residence and saw reporters around the community.

Since marrying Han Shaoting, Song Lingzi has had more contact with reporters and has not been as curious as before. After a glance, Song Lingzi did not take these reporters to heart and continued to drive to the community...

After parking the car, Song Lingzi closed the car door and walked straight to the building.

Along the way, many people saluted her, and a few of them pointed at her behind her back. Song Lingzi felt very strange. This phenomenon is rare in this community. After all, people living here have status and status, and pay great attention to storefront skills.

"Mrs. Han..." Aunt Luo walked towards her and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Have you not encountered any interception from reporters?"

Song Lingzi suddenly heard the problem, "What blockade? What happened?"

"Didn't you read the magazine?" Aunt Luo looked surprised. "Someone spread rumors in the magazine that your mother snatched love when she was young, snatched your father, and became someone else's third party."

Song Lingzi's expression changed drastically. Why did people keep digging out such things? It was Song Jing who deceived Zhuang Ya and did something unlucky. How could he become Zhuang Ya take away his love and become a third party? "What magazine?"

Aunt Luo looked at Song Lingzi and then took out a magazine for Song Lingzi to read. "No, you have a cover on your face. Look, there are even photos of your mother when she was young."

Anger burned in Song Lingzi's chest in an instant. At this moment, she had an impulse, wishing to pull out the rumor behind her and slapped her twice. Over the years, her mother has endured humiliation, so why has she become a third party? For example, the last time someone attacked her as Qin Feng's flesh and blood was the same. She reported it randomly, completely disregarding the basics, morality of the news and workers.

After glanced at Aunt Luo, Song Lingzi said righteously: "The report above is not true at all. My mother was married by my father's mediator. As for the woman in the magazine, she is a mistress whom my father raised outside. Now she just wants to use this report to get benefits from the Han family. For such a morally degraded person, will Aunt Luo believe what she said?"

"Of course I believe you." Aunt Luo said directly. "The Han family has a great career. If you can marry into it, it means that your family must be a serious family. But your mother and Secretary Lu are discussing a partner, which really won't affect their relationship?" This is what Aunt Luo cares about the most. After all, she is very optimistic about the couple Zhuang Ya and Lu Tianming. If there are twists and turns and the relationship is dead, it would be a pity.

"No." Song Lingzi said confidently. "You also see how good Secretary Lu is to my mother. How could he change his mind just because of a few words from Xiao's novels?"

"Well said!" Lu Tianming slapped behind Song Lingzi to praise. "Your words really won my heart."

"Uncle Lu." Song Lingzi smiled slightly. She had confidence in Lu Tianming, which stemmed from so many years of waiting. What's more, outsiders didn't know that they were married, but Song Lingzi knew it clearly. "No matter how good I said, it was not as good as Uncle Lu."

"You are starting to behave again." Lu Tianming smiled, and the smile patterns on the corners of his eyes could not be covered. He turned his head to Aunt Luo next to him, and Lu Tianming's expression suddenly became serious. "About the rumors, please help me clarify. Everyone lives in the same community, and they don't look up and see each other. You can't be distracted by a little rumor."

Lu Tianming's words, when she talked about Aunt Luo's heart, she didn't want the community to mess up and ruin her reputation. "Secretary Lu, don't worry, I will explain it to everyone. However, these magazines and newspapers cannot be easily let go. Isn't this a trick to slander others? If you encounter someone who is unreasonable and takes the rumors seriously, how can the parties involved live?"

When Lu Tianming heard this, his black eyes shone with a hint of cold light, which was so cold that it was so cold. If there was someone in Lu Tianming's life that was his reverse scale, then Zhuang Ya was his reverse scale. Whoever touched it would be unlucky. "What the aunt said was that some people had to teach her some lessons before she would know she was afraid."

Aunt Luo clearly felt the chill in Lu Tianming's mouth, and was suddenly shocked. Secretary Lu, who looked gentle and elegant, had such a sharp side. "Secretary Lu, don't you believe in others, don't you believe me? The black ones cannot turn into white, and the white ones cannot be black. Just keep your heart in your stomach. I will help you with this matter properly and will never reveal a trace of wind."

When Song Lingzi heard Aunt Luo say this, she felt a little grateful. "Thank you, Auntie. Thank you for your hard work this time."

"Don't be polite." Aunt Luo thought to herself that the mother and daughter are very lucky. One of them married into the Han family and became the legitimate daughter-in-law of the Han family, and the other became the mistress of the Lu family. The future will be there. Unfortunately, she is old and has some difficulties in giving birth. Otherwise, I am afraid that her weight will become more and more important in Secretary Lu's heart.

For people like Aunt Luo, even though they are careless and not at all cunning, in fact, this kind of person is not without calculating, but rather a person who believes in doing good deeds with others and being convenient for himself. No matter when, he will not easily offend any force.

Song Lingzi naturally understood that people were on their side not because they were mother and daughter, but because the men they married were powerful and powerful. Who would not respect powerful people? Even if they were strong in their previous lives, they still had to behave with their tails in the face of powerful people.

When they returned to the apartment, Song Lingzi and Lu Tianming saw Zhuang Ya sitting on the sofa, thinking about something.

Lu Tianming walked over and patted Zhuang Ya on the shoulder as if nothing had happened, with a bright smile on his face: "What are you thinking?"

Zhuang Ya looked at Lu Tianming's eyes, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

Lu Tianming saw the worry deep in her eyes and said gently: "Are you worried about me?"

Zhuang Ya touched the cover of the magazine with her hand, revealing a hint of sarcasm. "I am just a divorced woman. When others target me, they are talking and verbally quick. How could so many reporters be sent to deal with me?"

When Song Lingzi heard this, she was shocked. She was really careless and didn't even think of this level? Perhaps it was because she had lived a comfortable life for too long, so long that she even forgot about this sense of crisis.

People in this world will not kick a dead dog, but will deal with this person with all their heart, which means that this person has a reason to deal with. To put it bluntly, the ultimate goal of attacking Zhuang Ya is to rush towards Lu Tianming. How good will an official who is mixed with a woman who suffers from personal morality? Those people will next try their best to smear Lu Tianming and achieve the goal of attacking him politically.

Lu Tianming held Zhuang Ya's hand and his eyes were very firm: "If I were no longer the secretary, would you dislike me?"

Zhuang Ya shook her head and replied very firmly: "I marry you, not to the name of secretary, but to a man named Lu Tianming." Over the years, she has experienced ups and downs, and she only wants a stable harbor.

Lu Tianming's eyes showed a hint of tenderness: "If I could never make a fucking fanan for your father, would you blame me?"

Zhuang Ya looked deep in Lu Tianming's eyes. "Compared to you, all this is insignificant."

Song Lingzi fully understood this kind of feelings of his mother. In the face of true love, secular things are not worth mentioning. Although sometimes, love must compromise with the secular world before it can continue, it does not mean that love is really low in the dust. As long as we do not give up on each other, we will always see the bright moon.

The sunset is like a fireball hanging in the sky, a few white clouds are embedded in the golden edges, and the colorful sunset disperses in the sky, like a colorful dress woven by a weaver girl.

Han Shaoting walked out of the hospital with a heavy heart and remembered the conversation he had just had with the doctor.

"My father's headache cycle has prolonged, the pain has increased, and the number of times has increased. Doctor, what is the problem with him?" In the office, Han Shaoting sat on the sofa to consult with the most famous brain expert in the hospital.

"There are many reasons for the formation of headaches, such as physical or psychological injuries, which can lead to headaches. The nerves and brain are the most complex parts of the human body. Some instruments cannot accurately measure the cause. They can only rely on the patient's willpower and painkillers to control the development of the disease." After reading the case, the brain experts briefly explained the situation.

"But if he continues like this, will he suddenly fall down one day?" Han Shaoting asked with a worried look on his face.

"It is very likely that you cannot get appropriate treatment before finding out the cause of the disease. This situation is inevitable." The brain expert spread his hands helplessly.

"Doctor, please help me think of a solution. My father is still so young, so you can't just do this..." Han Shaoting stood up and said to the doctor anxiously.

"We are doctors, so we can only do our best. According to the records of previous examinations, I see that there will most likely be no results this time. Mr. Han, you have to be mentally prepared." The brain experts were unwilling to have too many hopes, so they gave him a vaccination in advance.

"If I send my dad to the United States for treatment, how big is it?" Han Shaoting asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"I can say that my authority in this regard is definitely not lower than those of American experts. Many people think that doctors in European and American countries must be good, which is just a personal good wish. In fact, many doctors in China are not worse than those of European and American experts." Brain experts refuted it without hesitation. "The technology we are using now is ahead of international standards. If you don't believe it, you can also send your father to the United States to try it."

Standing on the steps of the hospital, Han Shaoting felt confused for the first time. Where should he go? All the hospitals in S City have been traveling, and no doctor dared to speculate on his father's case. Most doctors just advised him to have another examination.

Examination is a must, but Han Shaoting is even more worried about what if the cause of the disease cannot be found? Do you watch Han Lin die?

After clenching his fists, Han Shaoting decided that no matter what, he must help Han Lin find out the cause of the disease.

Han Shaoting walked to the parking lot, opened the car door, and was about to get in, when a group of reporters who came out of nowhere suddenly blocked him.

"Mr. Han, someone revealed that your mother-in-law once became a third party, using power to suppress others and snatch love from her. Do you know this?"

"Mr. Han, did you and your wife have an affair early in the morning? Someone revealed that you and your wife had lived together before you cancelled the engagement. Is this true?"

"Mr. Han, did you have a fierce physical conflict with Zhuo's young man for your wife?"...

Han Shaoting was in a bad mood, and he met a group of reporters chattering around him, his mind was like it exploded. He could no longer control his temper, and yelled at the reporters: "Get out, disappear from me quickly..."

However, the reporters were like they were injected with chicken blood, taking photos and rushing forward desperately. Several of them were shocked by the crowd behind and kept pushing towards Han Shaoting.

No matter how good Han Shaoting has a good temper, he can't stand such squeezing. He picked up one of the reporters' collar, threw him into the crowd, waved his fist and warned: "Get away, otherwise, I want you to look ugly."

After overwhelming several reporters, the reporter fell to the ground, and the camera in his hand fell to the ground with a sniff. He looked up at Han Shaoting in horror, and then shouted: "Beat someone, Mr. Han is hitting someone, let's go."

When Han Shaoting saw the group of mobs dispersing like birds and beasts, he didn't go to his heart and drove straight to his house.

As soon as Han Shaoting opened the door, Song Lingzi walked out of the study. Seeing him coming back, Song Lingzi stepped forward and asked, "Shaoting, there is a video on it saying you are hitting someone. Is this true?"

Han Shaoting was in a bad mood, so he just glanced at Song Lingzi and turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

"Han Shaoting!" Seeing that Han Shaoting ignored her, Song Lingzi felt anxious and called out his name with his name.

Han Shaoting turned around and glanced at her coldly. "I just hit someone, so what? You are a woman, so don't worry about men's affairs outside."

Song Lingzi was very surprised when she heard this. Han Shaoting, whom she was familiar with, seemed to have disappeared again. "What are you talking about?"

"Didn't I say it? Women should not care about men's affairs. I have a sense of my affairs, so you don't need to take care of them." Anger arose in Han Shaoting's heart, and he was coming in a fierce manner, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he suppressed it.
To be continued...