Chapter 14: The Strength of Silence

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"Can you still go home? Why don't you go to my house tonight?" Zhao Hui staggered out of the hotel with Meng Qing, whose eyes were foggy and his feet were fluttering. Meng Qing stepped on thin high heels, and the whole person was about to hang on Zhao Hui.

"No, no, you, don't look at me as a little unfavorable for talking, in fact, my mind is very clear, girlfriend rules - don't go to a married girlfriend's house for the night, hehe" Meng Qing grabbed Zhao Hui's hand and laughed. Because of the instability of the center of gravity, he almost fell out, but fortunately, Zhao Hui grabbed it quickly.

"I hate ......" Meng Qing almost blamed the fall on the head of the shoe, muttered and pulled the silver high heels on his feet, and threw them into the middle of the road with a swish.

"You, forget it...... You sit down, I'll pick up your shoes, you sit well, you know?"

"Don't go, don't go" Meng Qing hugged Zhao Hui and didn't mean to let go at all.

"Good, I'm not leaving" The soft voice reached Meng Qing's chaotic mind, Meng Qing subconsciously let go of his hand, and obediently sat on the steps and stopped moving.

After seeing her stop moving for a while, Zhao Hui rushed to the middle of the road and picked up the high heels she threw away. When I turned around, I saw that she was sitting silently crying, and my heart was sour, how sad should it be for such a cheerful and strong person to cry like this continuously? This time it really hurt too much......

"Alas" sighed, walked back to Meng Qing with high heels, squatted down and silently put on her ......

"Since you refuse to go back with me, then go home, I'll drive you back, I'm really not at ease to leave you alone outside"

Facing Zhao Hui's concerned eyes, he was silent for a while, "Huizi, I really don't want to go back today, I just want to hide quietly for a day, just for a day." I don't want my parents to see me like this, they will think how sad I am How sad can I be for that bastard? I curse him not to die well" Meng Qing gritted his teeth, as if he was going to swallow someone alive.

"Okay, okay, I'll curse him with you, I have an acquaintance who seems to specialize in Thailand or something, I heard that the Thai witchcraft spirit, I will contact him tomorrow, and my sisters will accompany you to curse him to death." But it's getting late, I'll take you to the hotel, shall we? Why don't we go home, but go to the hotel?"

"Really?"

"Well, of course, if you don't want to go back, I won't force you" Zhao Hui helped her into the car distressedly and carefully fastened her seat belt.

"It's just, if you don't go back tonight, what should Xiao Jia do?" I'm afraid that my aunt won't be able to beat her" Zhao Hui was worried and glanced at Meng Qing who was curled up in the back audition, and couldn't help but soften her tone a little

"You don't think I'm long-winded, Xiaojia is sticky to you, why don't you go home?" She's only five years old, and if she gets into trouble, she and her aunt won't be able to sleep."

Meng Qing curled up against the car door, looking out of the car window in confusion and didn't know what to think.

"It's okay, I told her, sleep with grandma obediently, take my mother on a day off, and my mother will have a time when she wants to be alone" Meng Qing said lonely, wiping away the tears on her face with the back of her hand, the feeling of crying blood surging up, even her nose was not breathing, and she pulled a handful of tissues next to the backrest.

"Ah" blew his nose without any image

Looking at her embarrassment at this time, Zhao Hui wanted to speak and stopped...... After that, she could only turn into a long sigh, no matter how much distress others had, it was useless, everything could only be cheered up by herself......

Lang Weiming swept away all the money in the company and threw it to her alone, with huge debts and children, and all the mess was thrown to her without warning.

"You say, if I had chosen him, would all this have been different?" Meng Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with anticipation.

"No, because you can't choose him at all, Qingqing, you are afraid of marriage, blindly pursuing stability, you can't accept anyone in the marriage who seems to be unstable, otherwise why would Lang Weiming attract you if he is not good enough?"

These words poked into Meng Qing's heart, which was really the greatest irony......

"I should choose him, at least there is love" Meng Qing's hot expectation flashed, and he looked at the roof of the car with a mumble to himself

"You are too similar, you know each other too well, Qingqing, your biggest problem is that you can't cross the hurdle in your heart"

"Yes, we are too similar sometimes" recalls the person in his heart, and although it has been a long time, it is still clear.

"Let's go, I'll send you up"

After everything was cleaned up, Zhao Hui looked at Meng Qing who was lying on the bed alone, she had been silent since just now, and Shang Li was a taboo in her heart.

"Qingqing, I should go, just now my husband called me again to urge me to go back, Yuanyuan is crying at home, you sleep well, forget all these annoying things, I just told her with the hotel front desk, if you need anything, tell her, remember to charge the phone, contact me in time if there is any situation, pay attention to safety, do you know?" Seeing that she was unmoved, she looked at her watch again, hesitated for a moment and finally prepared to leave......

"I'm sorry, I can't accompany you"

The moment the door was automatically locked, Meng Qing's heart seemed to suddenly open with this sound, and at this moment the whole world was quiet only himself......

Scumbag, Kids, Parents, Work, Debt...... All this is gone, and I can finally cry uncontrollably.

All her defenses, all her thorns, so the strength of the strong pretense collapsed in an instant.

How long has it been since silent tears to low sobs and then more and more uncontrollable howling? People seem to have grown up locked up with emotions, happy is smiling, sad is silently crying, as if it has been a fixed pattern.

I don't know how long it took, and my throat was so dry that I wanted to vomit.

"Vomit" Meng Qing couldn't help but rush into the bathroom and retched violently on the washstand

Her stomach contracted rapidly and violently, until the sensation slowly subsided and she breathed heavily, and this moment felt alive.

I inadvertently looked up and saw myself in the mirror with a withered face, messy hair, and red and swollen eyes......

"Hahaha" is really pitiful and ridiculous, Meng Qing pointed to himself in the mirror couldn't suppress his laughter, but tears poured out.

She laughed and cried madly...... Finally, I laughed enough, touched the dried tears on my face, and remembered what I had just looked like and muttered to myself

"It turns out that laughing and crying is like this"

Originally relatively contradictory emotions can be fused when they are sad to the extreme?

His legs were a little numb, like thousands of little insects crawling, slowly turning around and sitting on the ground, his heart had never been as clear as it is now

I want revenge!

Take back what was my own!

As for Lang Weiming, he should accept the punishment he deserves!

In an instant, thousands of thoughts were churning, and Meng Qing thought about what to do......

Stabilizing the company is the top priority at present, so the next step is to try his best to find out where Lang Weiming is? Lang Weiming is reluctant, he will still make the same mistake, such a fatal weakness should not be wasted, right?

Lang Weiming, even if I don't love you, but I've been married to you for 6 years, I don't have anything to be sorry for you...... My parents trust you so much, I'm afraid that you don't have a career, you can't raise your head, and you want to do everything you can to find project investment for you, and even poured out most of your life savings to open a company for you, is this how you repay?

It's all going back......

The eyelids gradually became heavier, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

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