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Chapter 2300

It turns out that he loves too deeply, and he is always the only one who suffers!

Don't think about it anymore. From now on, he will block all his love for her, as she wishes, not disturb her peace, and let her live the life she wants!

Ye Wenming slowly closed his eyes and relaxed his thoughts.

Secretary Wang in prison was smiling sarcastically, "I really didn't expect that there are people like this who have to take the initiative to change their memories. Some people want to remember a relationship forever, but some people want to forget a relationship desperately. Old man, why do you think this person is so persistent in this useless relationship?!"

It was just a quiet air, and no one came to answer her.

———

Ling Yiran will come to the convenience store to accompany Zhuo Qianyun in the past few days when she has time.

"By the way, that person surnamed Wu, has he always harassed you?" Ling Yiran asked.

"That person has never come again." Zhuo Qianyun said. "Yes, you don't have to come to me often with me. I'm fine. If you run away from me often, you will also delay your work."

"Fortunately, it won't be delayed. Someone is watching the office." Ling Yiran said, hesitating for a while, and suddenly said, "Sister Zhuo, Ye Wenming has left Shenzhen City."

Zhuo Qianyun's hand trembled slightly. Just as she was about to shake the teapot for Ling Yiran, the water in the teapot splashed out and splashed on the back of Zhuo Qianyun's hand.

Ling Yiran was shocked and quickly took the teapot from Zhuo Qianyun's hand and put it down. Then he looked nervously at Zhuo Qianyun's back of her hand that was splashed red by hot water. "Sister Zhuo, your hand is burned, hurry up, flush cold water!"

However, Zhuo Qianyun stood there blankly and did not move.

Seeing this, Ling Yiran directly grabbed Zhuo Qianyun's wrist, pulled Zhuo Qianyun to the sink, and turned on the faucet.

Wow!

The cold water flowed down Zhuo Qianyun's swollen back of her red and swollen hands.

But Zhuo Qianyun seemed to feel nothing at all, and she couldn't feel the burning on the back of her hands.

At this moment, all her thoughts were in the words of her friend before.

Ye Wenming...had he left the city? He left the city without knowing it.

In the future, it may be difficult for them to meet again, just like that... one in the south and one in the north, just be strangers!

The heart was hurting suddenly and it was so uncomfortable!

This was obviously a decision she made herself! So wasn’t it natural for him to leave Shenzhen? But why did she still feel a blow when she heard this news!

Zhuo Qianyun, you are really pretentious! She scolded herself in her heart.

"When did he leave?" she murmured.

"The plane last night was 8 o'clock." Ling Yiran said. The news was also learned from A Jin.

Ye Wenming now chose to leave Shenzhen City, which means that he also accepted Sister Zhuo's choice to separate.

Zhuo Qianyun didn't say anything, just lowered her eyes lightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Ling Yiran didn't say anything else, she couldn't interfere with such a thing.
Chapter completed!
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