After learning that Sophie was safe and confirmed that she was a false alarm, Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief.
He called Wang Meng, told him that he was fine, and asked him to go over and pick him up first.
Everything was arranged, Zhao Dong raised his leg and left.
Halfway through, he seemed to remember something, but when he looked back, he was determined to be on the spot!
Meng Jiao stood alone by the balcony, with the cold wind blowing up her hem, revealing two slender ankles.
In a trance, people were also trembling with cold.
Especially her helpless back holding her shoulders, it makes people feel distressed.
Zhao Dong was in a complicated mood, and his mood changed, and his tone became a little more guilty, "I'm sorry..."
Meng Jiao didn't look back, as if she was mocking herself, "Is she okay?"
Zhao Dong nodded, "It's okay, it's a false alarm."
Meng Jiao ridiculed and said, "Since she is fine, then you are not leaving yet? If you don't go to find her, why are you still here?"
Zhao Dong asked tentatively, "Where are you?"
Meng Jiao laughed at herself, "Me? What can I do?"
"A corruption-related daughter, with a thick-skinned face, what will happen to me?"
"Besides, even if I really have something to do, who cares?"
"You? Do you care?"
Zhao Dong didn't know how to answer. Although he was very eager to return, Meng Jiao was in a bad state, so how could she leave with confidence?
He took a step forward, "Don't do this..."
Meng Jiao scolded, "Don't come over!"
Zhao Dong dared not move around.
Meng Jiao continued to ask, "Where am I?"
"Who am I? Haven't you seen it clearly tonight?"
"I am Wei Dongming's betrothal. For the sake of money, I can sell my body!"
"I am a conspirator. Sophie almost had an accident today. I have an inseparable relationship with me!"
"I am a shameless mistress. Even though I know you are about to get married, I'm still having trouble with you!"
"Zhao Dong, what I said is right?"
Zhao Dong apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I don't mean that."
"Some words are unintentional, don't take them to heart."
"Come here first, it's cold outside."
Meng Jiao said in a disappointment: "Wordless words?"
"Worrying about Sophie and fearing that something happens to her will make you trample on my dignity without any scruples? Regardless of my feelings?"
"Zhao Dong, what you said before, I want me to treat you as a friend."
"But what about you? How did you do it?"
"In your heart, I can't even compare to Sophie's finger!"
After saying that, Meng Jiao turned around and stepped on the steps on the balcony to climb up.
Zhao Dong's emotions were moved, and his body was like an arrow from the string, "Meng Jiao, what are you going to do?"
Meng Jiao ignored it and stretched her hand out of the balcony, "Look at how beautiful the night is?"
"But I am like a passerby. No matter how beautiful the night is, it is destined to have nothing to do with me!"
Zhao Dong slowly moved forward, "Don't be impulsive. If there is any misunderstanding about what happened tonight, I am willing to apologize to you. You can come down first!"
Meng Jiao was emotionally lost, "Zhao Dong, do you know, my mother passed away in the hospital a few days ago."
“Just just buried in the morning.”
Zhao Dong was stunned, "I'm sorry..."
"Why didn't you tell me? I should go to pay my condolences."
Meng Jiao said to herself, "In this world, I have only my father and one relative."
"But he will be locked in a detention center now. Once the Wei family's charges are implemented, what he will face is an endless sentence."
"I thought I had you, my friend, by my side..."
Zhao Dong took another step forward, "I am still your friend."
Meng Jiao suddenly turned around and laughed at herself, "Friend? That's how you treat your friends?"
"Zhao Dong, being your friend is really the greatest luck in my life!"
"You go, Sophie is still waiting for you."
Zhao Dong stretched out his hand, "Come down first, please let me take you home?"
Meng Jiao took a deep breath and asked with a smile, "Zhao Dong, I haven't sang for you for a long time. Do you want to listen?"
Zhao Dong didn't dare to stimulate her and nodded, "I want to hear it."
Meng Jiao lit her toes, and a melody slowly floated out of her mouth.
“I was blown through my chest by countless cold winds;
I was once forced to look up at the stars by a distant dream;
I have been ridiculed by countless mockery, which has made me give up my musical dream;
I have been flooded with countless loess;
I once wanted my singing, the endless feeling of sinking;
I once regarded them as the rainbow after my storm;
I once threw the causes of depravity to time;
I once threw the opportunity before my eyes;
A brief pause.
She looked up at the stars and cried gradually.
“I once shattered the complete mirror, and the pillows at night were full of tears;
I want to let the past come back and give me another chance;
I want to say that in the past time, I will not do anyone;
Apart from empty talk, everything is wrong…”
The voice became weaker and weaker. The next moment, the whole person stretched out his arms and let his body fall!
Zhao Dong rushed forward in an instant and pulled her back as soon as the person was about to fall.
Stumbling, the two of them rolled into a ball on the balcony in a mess.
Meng Jiao beat Zhao Dong's shoulder hard, and said with tears on his face: "Zhao Dong, why do you care about me?"
"Wouldn't it be better to let me jump?"
"From now on, no one will cause you trouble!"
Zhao Dong didn't care about so much, pressed her shoulders and comforted her: "I've done it a bit too much tonight, I'm sorry."
"But for me, it's not worth it."
"Meng Jiao, you are a good girl and deserve a better man to love you."
"I, Zhao Dong, are really not worthy of you."
"And I'm already lucky to have Sophie. I really don't dare to be insatiable anymore..."
Meng Jiao stretched out her hand and slowly landed on Zhao Dong's cheek.
Zhao Dong wanted to hide, but after seeing that she was in a bad mood, he still couldn't bear it.
After rubbing for a moment, Meng Jiao suddenly asked: "Zhao Dong, if I hadn't retreated at the beginning, if I hadn't given up at the beginning."
"Sofi and I, who would you choose?"
Zhao Dong frowned and his mood surged.
Meng Jiao laughed, "Needless to say, I already have the answer."
As she said that, she pushed Zhao Dong away and stood up on her own, "You go!"
Zhao Dong also stood up, "I'll take you back."
Meng Jiao sneered and said with her back: "No need!"
"Don't worry, I've died once just now, and I'll never be so stupid again. From now on, I'll just live for myself."
Zhao Dong turned around, "Then you take good care of yourself, I will apologize to you another day."
Meng Jiao suddenly said, "Zhao Dong, I'll ask you again. Do you really don't regret choosing Sophie?"
Zhao Dong nodded, "No regrets in this life!"
Meng Jiao smiled brightly, like a sunny girl, completely different from the sad girl just now. "Since I don't regret it, I wish you a happy wedding."
"Also, are you going to let me go back like this?"
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, took off his coat, stepped forward and put it on her, "Be careful on the road."
Meng Jiao nodded, "I understand, you go."
When Zhao Dong left, she followed her out of the room, her eyes narrowed to a certain corner!