Chapter 73 Oh, how ironic!
He never seemed to think that he would lose, so he kept hurting.

"Dad, who is better looking, me or mom?"

A family of three dressed in local folk costumes passed by his window.

There are two grape-like eyes on the little girl's immature face, which are dark and cute.

"You are as good-looking as your mother." The father held the little girl in his arms, and the mother smiled while covering her mouth.

A peaceful scene.

Liang Jincheng's plain face flashed across his mind, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Once upon a time, he also wanted to live such a life with Liang Jincheng.

have a child of theirs.

But rather...

In Shen's most difficult year, she disappeared.

When he was looking for her all over the world, Yan Qingqiu told him that Liang Jincheng had a man outside and was said to be pregnant with a child.

He didn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

Because Yan Qingqiu showed Liang Jincheng's pregnancy test report to him.

Not long after, Liang Jincheng came back to look for him. He chose not to ask anything, but he still saw a scar on her lower abdomen.

She, who was originally thin, has also become bumpy, and her whole temperament is different.

At that time, he was busy with work, and even used work to numb himself... so he alienated her.

Once drunk, he made a rough move on her.

Liang Jincheng was not unwilling, but at the last step, she told him personally that she had lost her first time.

That night, he slammed the door and left.

……

After that, he never got close to her again.

Even though Liang Jincheng tried very hard to please him and tried many times...

But he... Physically, there was no reaction at all.

This, to him, is simply a shame.

As a man, useless man!
Taking advantage of a business trip abroad, he went to the hospital for an examination, saying that it was caused by psychological factors, and there was no physical problem.

The phrase "psychological factors" started the endless stream of women around him.

He was most afraid of her crying.

Every time she cries, his heart is like thousands of ants eating.

He used to protect her and never let anyone bully her, so he could proudly stay by her side and let her rely on his shoulders without reservation.

But when the source of the injury is oneself...

He can only avoid it!
She almost never thought that she would propose a divorce, thinking that maybe this life would just pass by like this.

As long as she's by my side...

But now, she filed for divorce, as if she had to leave.

Maybe it's because he has gone too far these years, and with the blow of Mama Liang's death, she doesn't want to continue like this.

Shen Shen let out a long breath, spit out the smoke from his mouth, and then put it in the ashtray and twisted it repeatedly until it went out.

He conveniently threw a pack of cigarettes on the table into the trash can.

Under the sunlight, the slender figure leaned towards the room and cast a shadow.

He stretched his long legs and walked towards the bed.

Turning on the phone that had been turned off just now, he called Director Chen, "Book a return ticket for me."

……

Liang Jincheng's first day out of the detention center.

Both Lin Weiran and Qin Xi arrived, but Song Yixian was nowhere to be seen.

When Qin Xi saw Liang Jincheng, she also caught the faint disappointment in her eyes.

And Lin Weiran cried the moment he saw Liang Jincheng, rushed to her, and hugged her.

"I thought I wouldn't see you like this."

"Silly girl, isn't it all right?"

Lin Weiran let go of her, looked at the bruises on her forehead and the blood at the corner of her mouth, and felt a sharp pain in her heart, "I've been hurt like this, and I said it's okay, thinking I'm really a superwoman."

"It's just a small injury, it's okay."

Liang Jincheng comforted her softly. The strong woman who usually looked carefree was crying like a little daughter-in-law.

Qin Xi handed Liang Jincheng a tissue, and Liang Jincheng took it naturally and wiped Lin Weiran's tears.

"Okay, I'm almost crying, let's go, I've booked a box, and I'll take care of you." Qin Xi pulled Lin Weiran and said to Liang Jincheng.

Lin Weiran came back slowly, and sucked her red nose: "Sing, you must sing, not only sing, but also drink, Qin Xi pays the bill today, we will not go home until we are drunk!"

Qin Xi smiled faintly, looked at Liang Jincheng with clear eyebrows, and waited for her answer.

"Go, but I don't drink."

"Then what's the point of going?"

Before Liang Jincheng, Qin Xi took the lead and explained: "You forgot, Jincheng is going to give that child a bone marrow transplant."

Lin Weiran suddenly realized, "Then I'll let you go, next time I'll see if you have any reason not to drink with me."

Liang Jincheng smiled faintly, and the three of them got into the car.

Go straight to "Unforgettable Tonight"!
As for the three of them arriving at "Unforgettable Tonight", the people sitting in the box made Liang Jincheng turn pale in an instant.

The private room is Tianzi No. [-] room, with flat mirrors above and below, and the warm-toned lights reflecting each other.

And the ground is full of roses.

Red, white, and champagne-colored roses are mixed together, reflected by the mirror, making the private room even more spacious.

And the man standing in the middle of the flowers was wearing a white tuxedo suit, the high-end hand-cutting showed the man's almost perfect figure.

With a handsome and handsome face, he looked like a prince who had just stepped out of a fairy tale. Holding a fiery red rose in his hand, he walked step by step towards Liang Jincheng at the door.

The moment Lin Weiran saw Shen Shen, he was taken aback for a moment, and then anger welled up in his heart. With a stiff figure, he asked Qin Xi beside him, "Why is he here?"

Qin Xi glanced guiltyly at Liang Jincheng who was standing by her side, and then silently pulled Lin Weiran out.

"You, let me go, you traitor..." Lin Weiran didn't want to go out, but she couldn't resist Qin Xi's strength.

"Jincheng will make its own judgment, we'll just wait outside."

Lin Weiran was dragged out by Qin Xi.

Only Liang Jincheng and Shen Chen were left in the room.

Liang Jincheng stared coldly, and scanned the layout of the room.

There are flowers on the ground, cakes and red wine on the coffee table.

It seemed to be preparing to celebrate her release from prison.

"What are you doing?"

The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

He met her eyes calmly and looked her up and down, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

He didn't know until he came back that what Liu Susu and Yan Qingqiu had done to Liang Jincheng,
Seeing the scars on her face, Shen Shen felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The bruises on the forehead, the abrasions on the cheeks, and the bloody scabs on his favorite pink lips.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Shen's thin lips were lightly parted, and Liang Jincheng's whole body felt uncomfortable due to Mo Ming's concern.

It was like Shen Shen five years ago, the tenderness in his eyes was so unreal.

She lowered her eyes, avoided his gaze, and said softly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen." Shen Shen frowned slightly as he looked at the delicate little woman in front of him.

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you." Her answer was very calm, as quiet as the surface of a lake without a single ripple.

Shen Shen pursed her thin lips, and her cheeks tensed up.

Looking at the roses all over the ground, I pulled all my thoughts back to the summer nine years ago.

Liang Jincheng, who wore a ponytail, started high school.

At the opening ceremony, the principal spoke on the rostrum, and thousands of students stood below.

When it was time to fire the cannon salute for the last item, all the students gave out exclamations.

The teachers and leaders on the stage didn't know what was wrong, and they kept shouting for silence.

It's just that no student paid attention to the silence in the headmaster's mouth, and there was still an endless stream of exclamations.

Liang Jincheng was also standing among the students, looking at the sky, feeling her body burning.

The moment the salute was lit, Liang Jincheng's name appeared in the sky.

In broad daylight, the brilliance of the salute can be so gorgeous.

Immediately after the words "I love you" appeared, the whole school was in an uproar.

Liang Jincheng didn't know where Shen Shen got the courage to rush up to the rostrum, took the microphone from the principal's hand, and then shouted: "Liang Jincheng, a student from Class [-], Grade [-], is my Shen Chen's girlfriend, I will not allow anyone to bully her in the future."

At that scene, the principal's face darkened.

Liang Jincheng blushed.

Only Shen Shen was alone, smiling brightly.

Immediately afterwards, a curtain fell on the open space of the playground, and the words "Liang Jincheng, I love you" were replayed with roses and presented in front of everyone's eyes.

When the classmates looked at Liang Jincheng with envy, jealousy or ignorance, Liang Jincheng fainted on the spot.

Later she told Shen Chen that she was pretending to be dizzy at the time, because she really didn't know how to face such a confession, and she still felt that she had fainted, maybe she could divert everyone's attention, and the principal might forget about it This matter, without punishing Shen Shen.

Shen Shen rubbed her hair, then kissed her on the mouth.

Facing the unexpected kiss, Liang Jincheng's eyes turned red on the spot, and she cried...

The golden beans in the eyes fell out one by one, Shen Shen panicked, hugged her in his arms with one hand, and coaxed her.

But the more she coaxed, the more she cried, the more ferociously she cried.

In the end, Shen Chen was not punished, perhaps because the school's investor was the Shen Group, that's why Shen Chen was so arrogant.

At that time, the roses were booming, just like today.

It's just that the past is like smoke.

The man in front of him is no longer the sunny boy he was back then.

Nine years are neither long nor short.

It is enough to let you understand a person to the bone marrow, and it is enough to make a positive heart full of holes.

"Remember, when I was still the manager of the Shen Group, I helped you send dozens of roses to a female celebrity named Jiang Yanyan."

She straightened her back and looked at the red rose, "During 30 days a month, it was delivered to her door on time at eight o'clock every day, no matter it was windy or rainy."

She still remembers the joy in Jiang Yanyan's eyes when she knew that the owner behind the flowers was Shen Shen, which was exactly the same as when she was ignorant.

The surprise, excitement and joy contained in the gift are enough to make a woman fall in love with Shen Shen.

Oh, how ironic!
(End of this chapter)

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