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Hu Xin's eyes were brimming with tears, thinking that Shu Shu is also a pitiful child, but compared to her mother, she still liked Tang Xiu and Qing Qing a bit more, "Mom, forget it, this is their problem, now that this matter is settled, we shouldn't worry about it anymore. Be careful of your body."

"Ai, I'm full too. I'm not eating anymore!"

At night, Ling Qiao stood alone on the back balcony. The Tang Clan could not be seen from the balcony, and the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain was visible. When the wind blew at night, there would be rustling sounds.

"Duk Duk Duk."

"Come in. The door is unlocked."

Ling Zhi Wei walked silently to his side, "Dad, why is it you?" Ling Qiao was slightly surprised, thinking that his mother had come to nag him again.

Ever since he fell ill three years ago, Ling Zhi Wei had handed over the authority of the Ling Bai Group to Ling Qiao. Ling Zhi Wei had always wanted to live a carefree life and didn't interfere with Ling Qiao's matters.

"Son, what are you thinking about?"

"Thinking of my wife." Conversations between men were always quicker and quicker. There wasn't much nonsense to be said.

Ling Zhiwei walked forward and patted his shoulder to comfort him, "Take it easy, it will all be over."

"Dad, she's my responsibility as well. Why is it that everyone only wants me to be responsible for Tang Shuqing, but no one says I'm responsible for my wife?" Ling Qiao's words came to an abrupt halt, "Forget it, it's all my fault. I can't explain it clearly, I won't say anymore!" He didn't want his father to worry. Both his father and his grandmother were in bad health.

"What are we going to do next?"

"Do as you have agreed." Ling Qiao's face was dispirited. Right now, there was nothing he could do. He was in the dark, and could only take one step at a time.

"Alright, then don't be too bitter on yourself. A man should be able to bear the consequences."

"Mm, I understand …"

Ling Zhi Wei sighed. Standing beside him on the balcony, he looked at the bamboo forests all over the mountain. He felt extremely calm in his heart.

Ling Qiao worked methodically and wholeheartedly every day, but the tricky thing was that his family was already preparing for his marriage with Tang Zhaoqing, and the media had been paying attention to it all the time, not letting a single day rest. He seemed to be living under the camera all the time. He hated the feeling, had never hated it so much.

Since the day Deng Zijun helped him get in the car, he had not been to the company. Ling Qiao knew that this matter was related to Deng Zijun, but in order to get to the bottom of this, he had to start with Deng Zijun.

"CEO..." Deng Zijun never thought that Ling Qiao would actually call him back to work, "I have some things to do at home right now, I can't go anymore, I'm sorry."

"What is the trouble at home? Do you need help? "

"No, thanks."

After all, Deng Zijun had followed Ling Qiao for many years, and Ling Qiao more or less understood him. Hearing his guilty tone, he knew that he would definitely find his way back, "Zi Jun, I know you have been used. I don't blame you.

Deng Zijun was filled with mixed feelings, "CEO, I'm sorry. I originally thought that this action was only to fulfill a small wish of Miss Tang. I never thought that it would cause such a big ruckus. I don't have the face to see you anymore."

Ah, it's really you! You're too scheming to make use of the people around me. You're too scary, and you force me to hate you.

"I need your help now, do you understand?"

Deng Zijun was stunned and did not reply for a long time.

"Zi Jun, it's fine if you don't want to come back," the person who had betrayed him would only be suspicious of him if he stayed by his side. "But, I hope that you can tell me exactly what Tang Xiu told you, or perhaps she has some other accomplice."

The phone call lasted for three hours. She learned from Deng Zijun that she had planned this long since her return, that she had started to make small moves, including rumors of a rekindling of her old relationship, intimate photos of her taking advantage of angles, intimate photos of her hugging him at the airport a few years ago, and even the times she drugged him made him think it was a normal headache. Every step she took made her heart feel like it was full of doubts.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Tang Qingqing was terrifying. What a pure and kind girl she used to be, how could she become like this now!

She was obviously not willing to let him belong to someone else because of him, but why didn't she tell him earlier that she had fiercely left this place for three years in order to avoid Zhu Da? In these three years, she had told him the truth, right!

Before the wedding, as long as she said that he wouldn't mind, he would love her even more. After being together for so many years, growing up together, she actually didn't believe him at all.

At this moment, his phone rang. Seeing that it was from the police station, he quickly picked it up.

"Hello, Boss Ling. Sister Zhang committed suicide in prison."

"What?" Ling Qiao slammed the table angrily, "When did this happen!"

"I found out this morning. Sorry, I didn't get anything, but she saw someone yesterday."

"Who?"

"Her son just got discharged from the hospital after having a heart transplant not long ago."

"Alright, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Qiao was beyond furious. He raised her phone and slammed it onto the ground. Although Sister Zhang admitted his guilt, he had no enmity with them. How could he be so ruthless as to feed an aloe vera powder to a pregnant woman for a period of time? This was murder.

He did not believe that a stranger would murder an unborn child. She had wanted to get some clues from Sister Zhang, but who knew that she would commit suicide? The moment she saw her son, she immediately committed suicide. This was too unjustifiable. It was clear that she had a guilty conscience.

Was it related to her son's illness? A change of heart surgery should require a lot of money!

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang, "CEO, Miss Tang is looking for you."

"Turn around."

"Yes."

"Hey, Qiao, why did you turn off your phone?"

Ling Qiao glanced at the phone on the ground that had been smashed into three halves, "It fell! …" What's the matter? " His tone was very light, even cold.

"Oh, then I'll buy one for you."

"No need. If there's anything, just say it. If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

Tang Beiqing wasn't angry nor discouraged. She said with her usual docile tone, "Tomorrow, take a wedding photo. I'll test out my makeup. Do you want to come and try it out as well?"

"No need, I'm very busy!"

"That's fine, I'll go call for you tomorrow. For a day, make sure you're free." She spoke slowly, not saying that it was necessary, but the power in her words was still very obvious.

Ling Qiao let out a heavy sigh, "Can't we just do it? I'm really busy! " He didn't say that they had to take a photo of the wedding, right? He didn't even want to hold a banquet. They had only done it once last year, and they still did it today. Did they want to beat him to death?

Tang Shuang Qing did not speak, but remained silent over on the other end of the phone. Ling Qiao restrained himself and said with a belly full of anger, "Alright, we'll do it tomorrow. Is there anything else?"

"No, I'll get you tomorrow morning then. Nine o'clock."

"En!" He had the urge to smash his seat.

The next day, Ling Qiao was wearing a suit and sitting on the sofa, waiting. He flipped through the wedding magazine, thinking that he had never taken a photo with Shu before. Originally, he had planned to travel to Guam to take a photo of the wedding, but in just a few days, he had put on the groom's uniform, while the bride had changed hands with someone else.

Chen Jiaxi called to tell him that Shu Shu and Shen Xiaoxuan had gone to Japan together with Shen Xiaoxuan's assistant and Shu Shu's boss, Xia Yang.

"Their plane is at noon, do you want to send it off? It's still not too late. "

Ling Qiao recalled that he had a deep impression of this summer when he saw him at the resort. He was young and capable, and he was one with his subordinates.

"I'm at the wedding shop. I'm taking a photo today."

The Chen family sighed lightly, "Then I'll be going. You can take your photos without worry."

"Alright." A bitter feeling surfaced in her heart, it was useless even if he went. There were already a large number of reporters behind Shen Xiaoxuan, if he went again, wouldn't the airport be opened?!

"The bride is here." The maid called out, and Ling Qiao turned to look towards the direction of the voice. When the chain was pulled back, Tang Xiuqing walked in, clad in a white dress. It was undeniable that she was as beautiful as before, but his heart was already unmoved by the sight of her.

"Wow, it's so easy to get a bride and groom." The surrounding waiters couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Tang Thirty-Six cracked a smile. "Qiao, do you like it?"

Ling Qiao stood up and pulled on his suit. With an expressionless face, he said, "Go ahead and do it, don't waste time."

The waiters immediately stopped smiling and became embarrassed. Tang Beiqing stiffly smiled and said, "Alright, shoot."

There was a certain attitude, which was called forcing a smile. However, Ling Qiao did not even bother to force a smile. The photo was taken in the morning and he did not cooperate. There was no point in taking too many photos.

Ling Qiao left right after the filming was done. Tang Beiqing still needed to take off her makeup and change her clothes, but she forced a smile on her face.

"I'll go back to the company. You can go home by yourself." He didn't look back as he spoke. However, just as he pushed open the door, he was stopped by a crowd of reporters who were waiting by the side. One by one, questions related to the marriage were tossed over to him.

"CEO Ling, when is the wedding date set?"

"CEO Ling, how do you feel about recovering what we lost?"

Ling Qiao didn't want to listen to any of this, nor did he want to stay any longer. He knew that these reporters were secretly summoned by Tang Beiqing, so he pointed and only gave the reporter a single sentence, "Go interview the bride. Whatever she says, you guys can do it."

After saying that, he angrily walked towards his car. The reporters were stunned for a moment, but none of them dared to go head to head with Ling Qiao.

A hint of a faint smile appeared on Tang Thirty-Six's lips. 'You're interrogating me, is this what she needs? Is this a man that I've gone through so much trouble to steal?' Her heart seethed with bitterness.

She was the one who had gotten him, but she had pushed his heart even further.

It should be, he thought about her all the time. Originally, it was a trip to Guam for two people, but now she had gone to Japan sadly. He wanted to send her off at the airport, but he was afraid that if he saw her again, she would be hurt. He didn't want her to cry.

After dialing Chen Jiaxi's number, he asked, "Did they board the plane?"

"Yeah, I'm going. I'm on my way back."

"Shu Shu …" How is she? "

"It's fine, don't worry. that summer was pretty positive... " Chen Jia Qian wanted to say something but hesitated.