Chapter 11: Won't Let You Down
"Sakura-chan." Father Le picked up the phone, held back tears, and looked at his daughter, who had grown up: "In the past few years, I have worked hard for you." ”
Le Ying shook her head desperately: "I'm doing well, Dad, I'm admitted to Beicheng University, I'm going to be a college student soon, when I graduate from college, I will work hard, make money, make a lot of money and wait for you to get out of prison, our father and daughter stay together, never be separated again." ”
Le Ying said a lot at once, as if she wanted to finish all the words in the past three years.
Father Le listened quietly, and his expression was full of kindness.
There were several times when Sakura was about to hold back and just wanted to cry.
In the eyes of the outside world, this generation of Beicheng business overlords who are resolute and thunderous means has always been just a loving father in front of Le Ying, a father who indulges and spoils her everywhere.
She grew up under the protection of her father, and now she can't help anything in the face of what happened to her father.
I even waited three whole years to even come and see him.
"Sakura-chan, don't cry, you'll be twenty years old in a few days, you'll be a big girl, and my daughter has grown up." Father Le smiled and said, "Over the years, Dad has been absent from your birthday, I'm sorry, Sakura." ”
Le Ying shook her head desperately: "Dad, don't say that...... As long as we are alive and well, it will always get better and better. ”
"Sakura-chan, Shen family...... Didn't embarrass you, did you? ”
Every word Le Father said reminded Le Ying of the man who had taken control of her destiny.
She endured the grief in her heart: "Dad, don't worry, there is no ......"
Before Le Sakura finished speaking, the prison guard walked over.
"When the time comes, please leave the family."
Le Ying was stunned for a moment and stood up: "Why so fast?" Big brother, please, let me talk to my dad again, big brother-"
Before Le Ying finished speaking, her father had already been dragged away by two prison guards.
She stood in the empty visiting cell, overwhelmed with powerlessness and despair, and she felt only in her throat and unable to breathe.
"Dad...... You have to live well and come out alive! Dad—"
All she answered was the echo of the iron wall.
Le Sakura's legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't take a step.
When she walked out of prison, the grief on her face turned to determination.
She knew that now in this city, in this land, there was only one person who could guarantee her father's safety.
She knew he hated Lejia, and she knew that he hated her.
But as Jiang Hui said, if he is willing to take her as a hostage and at the price, and use her to repay the sins of the Le family, he can guarantee his father's safety.
Well, she does.
Le Ying sat back in the car, and the tears on her face made Zhen Zhen worried.
She shook Zhenzhen's hand, "I'm fine. ”
Jiang Hui glanced at Le Ying from the rearview mirror: "Miss Le, are you okay?" ”
Le Ying looked at him with a smile: "Please send Zhen Zhen home first, and then go back to the Shen Mansion." ”
"Okay."
As soon as Zhen Zhen got out of the car to say goodbye to Le Ying, the mobile phone in Le Ying's arms vibrate.
She glanced down, and her heart was no longer nervous and worried.
Her father gave her infinite grief, and naturally gave her infinite strength.
"Shen Shao." She picked up the phone and called very well.
Shen Qingcang's voice contained a huge amount of anger.
"It's so good, it seems that your father Le Haosheng really gave Miss Le a lot of courage."
Le Ying was not surprised that Shen Qingcang would find out so quickly that she had gone to see her father.
Over the years, every time she applied for a prison visit, she was rejected for various reasons, and she had long expected that Shen Qingcang would be the obstruction.
He hated her father, who was in prison, and he must have had eyes and ears in prison.
Now that her father is in sight and there are no obvious scars on his body, she is very grateful.
She knew that with Shen Qingcang's ability, it was not difficult for Le Haosheng to die "accidentally" in prison.
"Thank you Shen Shao for taking care of your father over the years, I won't let Shen Shao down."
"Yes," Shen Qingcang smiled lowly, like a black cloud pressing the realm:
"Then I'm looking forward to it."
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At the end of August, the Shen Mansion was extremely busy.
The maids are doubled, and the designers who are in demand from all over the world, chefs, stylists, makeup artists, people are in a hurry, from decorating the villa to tailoring the clothes for the Sakura.
Le Ying stood calmly in the living room, and the three of them were measuring the etiquette and designing makeup for her.
Looking at Le Ying, their eyes were full of envy.
"Miss Le is really blessed, Shen Shao has put a lot of effort into this birthday banquet for you."
They are not natives of Beicheng, and they don't know the grievances between the Lejia and the Shen family.
Le Sakura smiled shallowly and did not speak.
"Miss Le has to rest early tonight, and you will be tired tomorrow."
Sakura lowered her head and muttered.
"yes, I'm really tired tomorrow."
Her birthday banquet is Shen Qingcang's feast.
She looked at her delicate self in the mirror and tried to raise a smile without any flaws.
Before falling asleep, Le Sakura's head was cloudy, and she seemed to have some dreams.
In her sleep, the edge of the bed seemed to collapse slightly, and someone slowly supported her smooth face with the skin of her coarse palms.
The man's palm slowly descended, resting on her neck.
He clenched his palms slightly, and imprisoned them around Le Sakura's neck.
He is getting more and more vigorous.
Le Ying frowned slightly, a slightly pained look on her face.
It didn't take long for the force that had imprisoned her to suddenly disappear, and a chill fell around her neck, and the man's palm had been withdrawn.
He seemed to sit on the edge of the bed and watched her for a long time, before finally getting up and leaving the room.
After Shen Qingcang left, Le Ying, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.
Over the years, her sleep had always been very light, and she had woken up as early as when he walked in.
Her hand rested on her neck, and there was still his warmth on it.
He just ...... Did you want to strangle her?
Rakkura smiled sarcastically, sat up, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and couldn't sleep anymore.
Only one room away, Shen Qingcang also stood on the balcony, silently looking at the silent world outside the window.
He had just finished worshipping his father, and his eyes were full of sorrow.
For a moment, he really wanted to strangle her.
For his father, mother, and unborn brother.
But he knew very well in his heart that it was never Le Ying who killed them, and this girl had admired herself for more than ten years.
He always remembered that after the defeat of the Shen family, Father Le wanted to attack him.
It was Sakura who stood in front of her, kneeling in front of her father, begging her father to let him live.
With such a weak body, she opened her hands to support him in front of him, and used her thin back to save his life.
Since then, he has never been able to be truly cruel to her.
It is precisely because of this that he forced himself to hold back his hatred and did not attack his father in prison.
It was late at night, and he stroked the wrench on his left hand, lowered his eyes and whispered.
"Mom, Dad, you ...... Will you blame me? ”