Shen Chunhang was speechless.

His affection for Miao Miao is the former, and his determination to deal with Shen Huan is the latter.

In the end, that little bit of goodwill didn't affect the choice he made.

Even before that, Shen Chunhang had a premonition that Miao Miao might be estranged from him or even completely fall out with him.

"So, we are all the same," Miao Miao raised her eyes, "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, you know better than me."

The man has nothing to say.

I could only stand there, watching her drift away, with no shame to speak, and no qualification to keep her.

He doesn't deserve it.

Miaomiao walked at first, taking each step calmly and calmly, but as soon as Kefu was out of the man's sight, she started to trot.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the tears are flowing against the wind, covering the entire face.

She didn't even need to look in the mirror to imagine how embarrassed she was at this moment.

The indifference and decisiveness one moment turned into sadness, weakness and helplessness in the next second.

The "Principal Shen" in her mind is upright, humble, aboveboard, and will not take advantage of women, let alone kill them all and get angry.

But reality gave her a loud slap in the face.

Only then did Miaomiao realize that he was not a god, nor was he noble. It was even difficult for ordinary people to be frank and sincere.

A corner of my heart collapsed silently - my dreams were shattered into pieces, my fantasies were crushed to pieces.

It turns out that from beginning to end, she was beautifying the situation with wishful thinking and making unrealistic assumptions.

"It's wrong... it's so wrong... it's been so wrong from the beginning..."

On the streets where people come and go, pedestrians pass each other.

The sun shines down warmly, just like the smiles on people's faces.

A young woman was among them, but her face was filled with tears. The sadness emanating from the inside was incompatible with the bustling excitement around her.

finally--

Miaomiao was tired from walking and crying enough, so she stood on the side of the road and wanted to call a taxi to go home.

Two minutes later, a black Honda parked in front of him. The window was lowered, revealing Li Fu's gentle face.

At some point, he put on those gold-rimmed glasses again.

"Get in the car and take you back."

Miaomiao shook her head subconsciously: "I'll just take a taxi..."

Li Fu glanced at her red eyes. It was obvious that she had cried, but he did not ask why. He only said: "Your things are still in my car."

Miaomiao then remembered that after the two of them collected their things, Li Fu took the initiative to carry them for her. While waiting for the elevator, she half-joked and half-seriously said she wanted to give him a lift.

Unexpectedly, this person really listened...

"Hurry up, parking is not allowed here."

"...Oh! I'm sorry to trouble you." She opened the passenger door and got in.

Li Fu was not a talkative person, and Miao Miao looked gloomy and did not want to speak.

It was like this all the way in silence until the black Honda drove into the community.

Li Fu: "We're here."

Miaomiao suddenly came to her senses: "Thank you..."

"etc."

"?"

Li Fu got out of the car and opened the trunk: "Aren't you ready to ask for anything?"

Miaomiao twitched the corners of her mouth apologetically, thinking that laughing in her current state might be uglier than crying, so she quickly flattened the corners of her mouth: "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened today, I'm in a trance..."

"Want me to help move it up?"

"No, I can do it myself."

"Okay." Li Fu handed it to her, "It's not very heavy."

"Well, thank you for sending me back."

"Easy to do."

Li Fu drove away, and Miao Miao turned around and went upstairs.

As soon as Fu entered the door, her legs became weak and she almost fell to her knees. Fortunately, she grabbed the doorknob in time and managed to stand still, but her things fell to the floor with a clatter.

Miaomiao couldn't bear it anymore and squatted on the ground, crying loudly.

The next day, she didn't go out.

On the third day, I dragged my luggage to the airport and got on the flight to Hainan Province.

The moment she took off, her heart was as level as a mirror.

Put your worries aside for now and let the journey begin.

…

Shen Wen was having breakfast when she received a text message from Miaomiao asking for leave.

In the huge dining room, there were only her and Chu Yujiang. No one spoke, and only the occasional clinking of bowls and chopsticks could be heard.

After replying with the word "approval", she put the phone aside.

He asked suddenly: "When will Quan Hanting come back?"

Chu Yujiang's expression tightened and his scalp felt numb: "It should be... soon."

"Specific time."

"……I have no idea."

Three days ago, late at night, Quan Hanting received a call and hurriedly boarded the helicopter.

Shen Huan didn't have time to ask more questions, as the others had already left.

After that, the phone call could not be reached and the message was not sent back, which had never happened before.

When I asked Chu Yujiang, he didn't know very well. He only said the same thing back and forth: "I am in Zhan'ao, there should be something urgent to deal with."

When asked who called and what the emergency was, he always shook his head and said he didn't know.

Shen Wen put down her chopsticks, her dark eyes looking somewhat scrutinizing: "Really don't know, or are you just pretending not to know?"

Chu Yujiang's expression remained unchanged: "You are thinking too much."

The woman frowned for a long time: "...I hope so."

Just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Huan spoke again: "It's best if I don't find out that you have something to hide, otherwise..."

She didn't finish the rest of her words, but Chu Yujiang felt a chill run up from the soles of his feet to the back of his neck, and then gradually spread to his limbs.

He could only silently pray for me for three seconds...
Chapter completed!