Wang Aoshuang stood in front of the window of the hall, looking at the night view of the city, feeling desolate in her heart.
She remembered that the last time she enjoyed the night view of the city was on the Gold Coast of Australia.
At that time, she and Ling Ang hugged each other quietly, leisurely admiring the beautiful sea view at night.
At that time, they also said that they would take their children to travel around the world together in the future.
Now, they have a child, but Ling Ang is no longer here. What an act of God!
Thinking of Ling Ang's voice, smile, and words, her heart hurt like a razor blade.
And she will become the second man's wife tomorrow.
She suddenly felt that her life was so desolate.
Lan Yuchi came over with a coat and put it on her body, "The night breeze is a bit cold, don't get too cold."
She turned to look at him and said lightly, "Thank you."
Lan Yuchi stretched out his slender arms, slowly hugged her from behind, and gently rubbed her hair with the side of his face.
Wang Aoshuang was stunned for a moment and turned her head away slightly unnaturally.
Although she was going to register with Lan Yuchi tomorrow, she still couldn't adapt to the intimacy between the two of them.
In her subconscious, she didn't want any man to touch her except Ling Ang.
Lan Yuchi realized her resistance and felt frustrated in his heart.
He knew that she had gone through such things with Ling Ang, and it was impossible to forget her feelings for him.
She still needs some time to forget the past and time to adapt to her relationship with herself.
He hugged her slightly for a moment, then slowly let go of her hand, "It's a bit windy here, don't stand for too long, go and rest."
"Yes." It was rare to escape from this atmosphere, so she agreed immediately.
Lan Yuchi pulled her into the room, helped her pull up the quilt, and then walked to another room.
Wang Aoshuang looked at his deep back, feeling infinite melancholy in her heart.
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Under the clear blue starry sky, a plane flying from Sydney to China landed slowly at the airport.
A man walked out of the international airport area surrounded by several black-clad bodyguards, and a little girl was pulled beside the man.
When Zheng Yan saw Ling Ang coming out, his face was filled with unspeakable ecstasy, and he quickly rushed over and hugged him tightly.
"..." This kind of joy that transcends life and death filled Zheng Yan with so many emotions that he was speechless for a moment.
When he heard Ling Ang's voice on the phone, he once wondered if his soul had left his body and heard Ling Ang's voice in a distant place.
When Ling Ang firmly told him that he was not dead, he fell into a trance.
He was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses. Regardless of the fact that he was having a meeting in the conference room at the time, tears overflowed from his eyes in front of everyone.
In this world, there is nothing more joyful than coming back from the dead.
That night, he ran to the beach and shouted crazily, "Ang, you're coming back soon... You're coming back soon..."
He shouted for several hours, sweeping away all the gloominess of the previous period, and the blazing light rekindled in his heart.
"Ang, you are finally back!" At this moment, he could finally say the most sincere words to Ling Ang.
Ling Ang patted his shoulder and said sincerely: "Yan, thank you for your hard work."
He has been away from the country for so long, and it has always been Zheng Yan who has been working hard to manage the huge enterprise, and has to bear the pain of his fake death.