Rebirth of Vengeance Daughter

Chapter 13

"Okay," Shen Yue sighed, and hooked her hands: "Send me back to the office, and I'll settle your wages."

Luo Qiange nodded, obediently walked over to push up the wheelchair, and the two walked towards the office.

Shen Yue was also a delicate person, so how could she not have noticed the awkward atmosphere between her and Shen Yuanmo, but since Luo Qiange didn't want to talk about it herself, she could only persuade her consolingly.

"Don't blame Yuanmo..." In the office, Shen Yue sat in a wheelchair and looked at her worriedly: "He has been like this since he was a child, and he rarely has good looks towards outsiders."

Luo Qiange shook his head: "I won't blame him."

Shen Yuanmo, it's not that she doesn't understand him.On the contrary, precisely because she knew him too well, she knew that he would not forgive her.

It's just that she didn't expect that Shen Yue would be the sister that Shen Yuanmo had been hiding in secret to protect.

"Actually, Yuanmo is a very fragile child..." Shen Yue sighed, and suddenly told her, "When he was very young, Yuanmo once liked a girl. For so many years, he has never talked about a girlfriend, just to wait for her .”

Luo Qiange looked up in surprise, a little unbelievable, a person like Shen Yuanmo...would like others?

"For a long time, the girls who approached him were either angry or heartbroken. His character is really a headache..." Shen Yue looked at her apologetically: "Xu'er, you are not the first one. So, please don't mind."

Luo Qiange nodded silently.Without noticing it at all, Shen Yue seemed to have lost her mind.

After the time period, the sun had just risen, Luo Qiange stood wearily at the subway gate, surrounded by people coming and going, no one knew her, she was alone in the huge world.

She had just returned to this world, with an identity abandoned by the whole world.

Luo Qiange gave a wry smile, and sat down weakly next to the bench, tears rolling down his cheeks uncontrollably.How to do?What should she do?Can someone tell her what she should do now?
She sat blankly on the bench next to the subway, thinking about the past in a daze in her mind.Falling from a princess on top to the bottom of the food chain, she really can't imagine losing her job.

At this moment, the phone vibrated in her pocket.

Luo Qiange touched the tears all over his face, reached out his hand and took out his mobile phone, looking at the strange yet familiar caller on the screen with blurred vision—it was that number again.

I don't know why, but at this moment, she suddenly wanted to get any warmth as Lin Xu'er.

Luo Qiange lowered his head and swiped the connection button with trembling fingers in his blurred vision. There was a slight silence on the other end of the phone before a man's very pleasant voice came out:
"Lin Xuer, this is the first time you have answered my call in three years."

Luo Qiange could no longer think about the meaning of his words, but tightly covered her mouth, tears rolled down her fair cheeks, and then fell on the clean floor under her feet.

"How are you...?" After a while, the man on the other end of the phone sighed and asked softly.

Even knowing that these caring and gentle words were not directed at her, Luo Qiange's heart still moved slightly, he couldn't help but choked up, and burst into tears.

The grievances and hardships she had suffered in the past few days, she suddenly seemed to have found the source of venting, and she poured out along with tears.

"What should I do... What should I do?" Luo Qiange tightly covered her mouth, tears fell down, because she knew that the person on the other end of the phone could not see, she cried wantonly: "What should I do now, I It's been hard work... really hard work..."

"Lin Xuer?" The other end of the phone was slightly startled, and his voice was full of anxiety: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong? Where are you now? I'll be right over!"

"I'm fine..." Hearing that he was coming over, Luo Qiange regained consciousness a little bit, hurriedly wiped away his tears, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after crying..."

Perhaps sensing the panic and bewilderment in her words, the person on the other end of the phone also stopped asking questions and just listened quietly to her random words.

After finally stopping her tears, Luo Qiange saw the screen that was still showing the call. She was startled, and quickly reached out to hang up the phone, her heart pounding: It's over, won't you show your feet?
It was the rush hour for the subway, and many people cast questioning glances at her. Luo Qiange felt a little embarrassed, so she quickly lowered her head and wiped away her tears, then stood up and went to the other side to wait for the subway.

The huge crystal chandelier on the ceiling gave off a warm yellow light. In the empty and luxurious office, Fu Qingcheng was sitting on the black and white sofa, tightly holding the mobile phone in his hand.

He pursed his lips, his face was pale, and his dark pupils were dark, like a sculpture under the white moonlight, slender and fragile, and would be blown into bubbles in the sea of ​​flowers by a gust of wind at any time.He has been doing this for half an hour.

Assistant Jin, who was standing at the door of the office, looked inside again. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he quickly dialed the phone in his hand worriedly, and whispered: "Doctor Zhou, the young master seems to be ill again, why don't you hurry up have a look!"

"They told him not to go back to China, and your chairman doesn't care..." The people over there listened to it with a headache, and began to complain as usual.

Before he could finish speaking, a man's urgent voice came from the office, "Assistant Jin, come in!"

"Yes!" Assistant Jin quickly responded, quickly hung up the phone in his hand, then opened the door of the office, and asked respectfully, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Find that woman! Go now! Find me even if you turn City A upside down!" The man clutched his chest hard and said ruthlessly.

(End of this chapter)