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Chapter 300 Ah Qing, Is This Your Punishment For Me?
The door was pushed open by gravity, and Shen Zhao stood at the door, a man who showed no emotion in the eyes of everyone, and was furious in public.

He said: "Zheng Qingqing, let me go!"

Zheng gently looked at him, with broken light in his eyes.

She didn't know where she got the courage to run out like crazy.

Shen Zhao wanted to grab her, but she stabbed her arm with the needle that she pinched in the palm of her hand at some point, and the blood in the white shirt smeared out little by little, dazzling red.

The crowd rioted.

Shen Zhao completely ignored his bloody arm and immediately chased him out.

In the private garden not far from the door, he caught Zheng Qingqing who was trying to leave.

He hugged her who was struggling wildly in his arms, and said over and over again: "Ah Qing, you promised me, a man must keep his word, you promised to stay by my side."

In the room, the two people were tearing at each other like trapped animals.

Zheng bit him lightly, crying and scratching his arm, his ten pale fingers were covered in blood.

Shen Zhao blushed and tore her blouse.

His voice was cold and cold: "I originally thought that if you are sick, I don't want to argue with you. But Ah Qing, you always push me."

Zheng bit his lower lip lightly and wept bitterly, speechless.

She covered her disheveled upper body with her hands, opened her mouth, enough to make Shen Zhao collapse.

She said: "Xicheng. Xicheng"

The fire of desire and anger were extinguished together, and there was a trace of wry smile on Shen Zhao's lips.

He said: "Ah Qing, don't be afraid of me, I just went crazy. I'm sorry, huh?"

After that day, Shen Zhao locked Zheng Qingqing in the room.

There are no furnishings in the room, no sharp weapons, and nothing lethal.The white walls, only some green plants climbed up the windowsill, became the only bright color in this room.
Time passed by little by little, silently, enough to make a person sick, and it got worse day by day.

Shen Zhao used many methods to treat her, countless doctors and the best medicines were all useless.

She lost her vitality little by little, irreparable and inevitable.
Shen Zhao said: "Ah Qing, is this your punishment for me?"

But she hasn't spoken for a long time.
The 333rd day when Zheng Qingwei left Lu Xicheng was the New Year.

Shen Zhao combed her hair as usual for many days.

She was sleeping by his side, Shen Zhao's side was collapsed, Zheng Qingqing was in it, and could not sleep peacefully every day.

That day is the New Year's Eve.

Shen Zhao combed a ponytail for her, and braided her hair very carefully. He said, "Ah Qing, happy new year."

Zheng Qingyuan's eyes rolled slightly, a rare reaction.

Because she hadn't spoken for a long time, when she spoke, her voice was ugly: "New Year. Happy New Year."

Shen Zhao's eyes were full of ecstasy, very intense.

Together, the two had a very peaceful year.

The chairman of Tangtang Haiyue Group spent nearly a year abroad for a woman.

It's so extravagant that people dare not think about it.

In the eyes of others, King You's treatment of Bao Si was nothing more than that.

What they didn't know was that this New Year, the woman they compared to Bao Si was hugged by Shen Zhao, her face was pale.

Shen Zhao smiled and said, "Ah Qing, I'll take you back to China, okay? I've always kept the room you used to live in in City G for you."

She said, "Shen Zhao, please let me go, I'm going crazy."

(End of this chapter)