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11. Chapter 11 Howling

When Tang Qingqing recalled everything she had experienced in Ye Shengge, she felt as if she was dead and exhausted.

Big tears fell down drop by drop.

In the end, Tang Qingqing could no longer suppress it and broke out, crying loudly.

She cried so heart-breakingly, so hysterically, so unconcerned with her image...

She didn't care about all kinds of people passing by, let alone the people around her pointing fingers at her, she just wanted to cry, she couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't pretend anymore.

As long as she thinks of those dream-like scenes, as long as she thinks of her innocence being lost, she can no longer bear it!

This was the first time in so many years that she cried so thoroughly and so disregarding her image.

In the past, she had never shed tears even if it was a big deal, let alone crying like this now?

Moreover, she is a girl who loves her image and cares about her face very much. She has completely lost her image and is crying on the street just because she feels that she cannot bear it anymore!

Tang Qingqing has been doted on by doctors since she was born. She has been pampered since she was a child, holding it in the palm of her hand for fear of melting, holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, pampering and pampering her in all kinds of ways.

She is unruly and willful, and has a bad temper.

Let alone make her cry, even if she curls her lips, she won't be happy.

Even though her parents later divorced and she lived alone, she was still arrogant and unruly and strong.

Not a little bit aggrieved.

It was truly the first time in her life that she experienced being bullied and humiliated like this, so wronged.

The more I thought about it, the harder I cried and the more I couldn't stop.

Although the people around were curious and pointed, no one dared to come forward.

In today's society, even if a child or elderly person falls down or even crashes into a car, very few people will come forward. It's not that the society is too cold, it's just that there are too many scams.

Tang Qingqing just kept crying, a gesture that would never give up until the Great Wall fell down with tears!

On a street directly opposite Tang Qingqing, the silver car originally drove straight away, but turned back five minutes later and parked next to the street where she was.

The car door was opened, and a man in a suit with an elegant attitude walked out.

Yuncheng pursed his lips and walked over.

He knelt down gracefully and handed the handkerchief in his pocket to Tang Qingqing.

He always maintained a gentle expression on his face, looking like a humble gentleman.

However, Tang Qingqing was completely immersed in her own world and did not even look at the man in front of her. She even ignored the handkerchief he handed her.

She just cried like that, completely forgetting herself.

When she didn't answer, nothing happened to Yuncheng, and his hand movements remained stiff.

But he always maintains a demeanor on his face.

As a result, such a scene was staged in the bustling streets where people were coming and going.

The disheveled girl cried loudly regardless of her appearance. The elegant man with a very patient demeanor knelt down on one knee and handed her a handkerchief, waiting for her mood to improve.

The sun shone slantly on the figures of the two people. Although Tang Qingqing was crying and it was ugly, the whole picture showed an artistic beauty.

Just because that man had such a strong sense of elegance.

Tang Qingqing cried for a long time, until she couldn't cry anymore. Then she regained consciousness and gasped for air.

But when she blinked, she saw a strange man half-kneeling in front of her.

She was severely startled.

Rubbing his red and swollen eyes from crying, he said in a somewhat untrue tone: "You...who are you?"

Her voice was hoarse from crying for too long.

Yun Cheng in front of him secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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