Chapter 7: Is He Still Hating Her?

Qin Menglin entered the deep forest alone, the shadows of the trees were mottled, the breeze was blowing, and a little bit of grass and trees spread between her noses, surrounded by towering trees, however, she felt extremely comfortable.

At the very least, she's free now!

Walking slowly in the deep forest step by step, in fact, she already regretted it a little.

This was not the first time Qin Menglin had come to the Ling family's castle, and she naturally knew that this deep forest was not something that ordinary people could survive.

Li Sufen's request is undoubtedly deliberately making things difficult.

She knew it, but she was powerless to resist.

Because, apart from using this method, she really didn't know how to say no to the people of the Ling family.

Maybe fate is unfair, maybe strength is not good, but she still wants to maintain her dignity, even if it is hopeless......

Qin Menglin looked at the endless deep forest, the smile on the corner of her mouth was bitter, and her eyes were confused and she continued to move forward.

She hadn't eaten anything since she had been drunk yesterday, and now that she had to walk for so long, her stomach had already begun to protest.

However, she continued unconsciously, and as time passed, her steps became more and more tired and weak.

Qin Menglin simply leaned against a tree and sat on the ground to rest.

In this case, you should actually find someone to help.

After all, Li Sufen didn't say that no one could help her.

It's just that...... When her fingers touched the cold body of the phone, she suddenly realized that she had no one to ask for help.

If you have to say it...... Perhaps, and him?

Do you want to try it?

Intellectually, Qin Menglin kept telling herself not to try, however, her fingers had already pressed the broadcast number.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

The cold mechanical voice kept coming, and Qin Menglin's heart slowly lifted, and just when she was extremely tormented, she heard the familiar and unfamiliar voice.

"Hey, Reihyun?" Qin Menglin tried her best to maintain a calm voice, but her trembling fingers betrayed her mood at the moment.

The long silence on the other side of the phone made Qin Menglin's heart even higher.

Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded, "Meng Lin...... You are now Mrs. Ling, and it is not appropriate for us to continue to contact. ”

Qin Menglin felt a sigh in her heart, only feeling cold all over her body, and the warm sunlight could not warm up her body.

He...... Still hating her?

Taking a deep breath, "I need a car, can you help me?" ”

"Where's your husband?" Wang Lixian couldn't bear it, but when he thought of the fact that Qin Menglin was married, he couldn't help but become indifferent.

"I ...... It's not convenient to ask him for help. The last trace of pride made Qin Menglin unable to express her embarrassment, but begged the childhood sweetheart who had responded to her needs before to come back quickly.

But the result of the fact was, "You chose Ling Junfeng, didn't you?" ”

After that, there was a cold, unforgiving electronic sound.

The phone was hung up, and she didn't even have time to say goodbye.

There was bitterness in his mouth, and he didn't know if it was because of Ling Junfeng's blood in his mouth, or because of pain and despair.

The family has changed dramatically, and she didn't think about looking for help from two childhood sweethearts who had no guesses.

Can...... Ling Junfeng took the first step to get everything in her family and forcibly occupied her on this condition.

It's sad!

The corners of her mouth hooked up a wry smile, and she exhaled a cloudy breath like decadence, she was so stupid.

She had already had nothing, and had fallen from the clouds to hell, so what could she hope for?

Even if she goes to the United States, how can she find out the truth about the tragic death of her parents?

Qin Menglin took out a small notebook from her bag and drew it with her usual pen.