The next morning, Ling Mengzhu began to pack up her things. As she did so, Mrs. Ling puzzledly asked, "Zhu Zhu Zhu, why are you staying here so well?" Is something wrong? "

"Mom, I've decided that I will return to my hometown. Living here is too tiring." Ling Mengzhu stuffed her belongings into the box, and after looking at the photo on the bedside table for a while, she stuffed it into the box with the others.

Since he wanted to leave, he had to leave cleanly. Regardless of whether it was Lin Mofan or Ling Mengzhu, it was time for them to completely disappear from his life. This was good for her, but it was also good for Long Zhenghao, wasn't it?

"Strange, I used to ask you to go back to your hometown often but you didn't even go back. Why did you suddenly think it through?" To be honest, didn't he have an argument with Zhenhao? "I'm telling you, he's not young anymore. The matters of the heart can't be too trifling."

"Mom, Long Zhenghao has been missing for several days, where can I go to cause trouble with him? Don't think too much about it. " Ling Mengzhu rolled her eyes in annoyance, and put on an expression as if she didn't want to say more, because she really didn't know what to explain to Mrs. Ling.

Although Madam Ling felt that there must be some hidden meaning behind it, she couldn't do anything about it even if Ling Mengzhu didn't say so. Of course, if Ling Mengzhan wanted to go back to her hometown, she could only support her for 10,000 years. Therefore, he didn't ask any further and helped her pack up.

Wang Xiang did not come when the baby was about to be delivered. When Hu Chang heard that Ling Mengzhu wanted to move the baby, he ran over and asked her about it. In the end, without getting any answers, Ling Mengzhu dragged her into the room and said to her with a serious face: "Unhindered, if Long Zhenghao asks about my whereabouts, just say that you don't know and don't tell him that I went back to my hometown. Do you hear me?"

Hu Chang rolled his eyes, unable to bear it anymore, "Sure enough, you got into a conflict with Long Zhenghao. Are you bored? After a few days, you're moving back here again. Just run away. Just carry a small bag and pretend."

"You won't come back, you must promise me, you mustn't tell me, right?" Do you hear me? Swear a venomous oath on me! " Ling Mengzhu viciously pushed her out of the window, telling her to swear on the sun.

Hu Chang turned around and changed his tone. "Will you be back here in the future? We won't all be gone, will we? "

"No, I'll definitely come on the day of Xiang Xiang's birth, and I'll definitely come on the day you and Young Master Xi get married."

"Well, I swear, if I say half a word, I'll split it into pieces."

"No, read it out loud." Ling Mengzhu walked up to her and said, "If I say half a word, not only will I be split into a section by the lightning, but I will also break up with Young Master Xi and be unable to get married in the future."

"Mother, why are you so poisonous?" Hu Chang jumped up and down and glared at her. Ling Mengzhu looked at her innocently, "What's wrong with that? As long as you don't say a word, you and Young Master Xi will be fine.

Hu Chang walked out with a grunt. Ling Mengzhu dragged the big box out of the living room and glanced around. She had lived in this room for almost half a year. Unwillingness surged from the bottom of her heart. Whether it was the people here or the comfortable living environment, she was reluctant to part with them. But today, they had to bid farewell to them one by one. After leaving this time, they would never come back again.

"What is it? Sad? "Stay." Hu Chang smiled and made a last attempt to persuade her to stay. She did not want to lose this good sister of hers.

Ling Mengzhu shook her head, suppressing the sadness in her heart, and calmly said: "Let's go, great, sorry, I still have to trouble you to send us to the train station. Next time when I come back, I'll bring you a large, sweet jujube, so that you can have your son soon."

"Thank you." Hu Chang laughed heartily and helped them to leave while Ling Mengzhu locked the door. There was a soft 'bang' from the door, but it pierced her heart. It was the feeling of never seeing her again. It was so bitter.

Liang Jia walked out of the emergency passage with a proud smile on her face. Standing in front of Ling Meng Zhu, she was like a noble and proud queen. Previously, Ling Meng Zhu hadn't noticed her temperament at all, and only recently did she do so.

"I'll give you the key. I hope you can take good care of Zhenghao." Ling Mengzhu handed the key to her and took out a piece of A4 paper from her bag, saying: "This is my listed good living habits and eating habits, including tomato noodles. Don't put on a disdainful face, it will be of great help to you."

Liang Jia originally did not even bother to ask for it. After hearing her words, she casually pulled out an A4 and flipped through it before closing it. He crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into a trash can at the side, coldly laughing, "Miss Ling, I understand Zhenghao better than you do."

"If you really knew him, you wouldn't use this method to get him, Miss Leong. You're the loser in this relationship. "Even though you lost unwillingly, even though you seem to have won on the surface."

"You-!" Liang Jia was furious. She glared at her and smiled, "Don't worry, I will win."

"Then congratulations." After Ling Mengzhu finished speaking, she dragged the suitcase with her as she quickly walked towards the elevator. Leaving Liang Jia fuming on the safe passage, she took a deep breath. Watching Ling Chen's figure disappear, she bent down to take out the crumpled piece of A4 paper from the trash bin, and used the key to open the door that Ling Meng Pearl had just closed.

Hu Chang sent Ling Mengzhu and Madam Ling to the airport, then hugged her reluctantly. His eyes turned red, "Zhu Zhu, I hope to see you again in the future. Xiangxiang is already under the control of her family. Don't forget about me again."

"Well, no." Ling Mengzhu patted her face, her nose a little sour, "Wishing you and Young Master Xi an early marriage."

"Thank you." Hu Changzai finally let go of her. He had never felt this sentimental towards a gay friend, and both of them found it funny. By the side, Madam Ling could no longer bear to watch. She rubbed her arms as she said, "Can the two of you stop being so numb? The car is about to start. Get on, it's not like you'll be gone forever."

"That's right, don't be numb." Ling Mengzhu picked up her suitcase and got on the train to her hometown with Mrs. Ling.

After piling up the salutations and finding a seat, Ling Mengzhu leaned on the windowsill and calmly gazed out the window at the scenery. The moment the car started, her tears suddenly slipped. God knows how much she hated this place! He couldn't bear to see the people here!

Seeing her tears, Madam Ling shook her head with a smile while taking out a tissue. "Women nowadays are all so sentimental. Didn't I just say it? Didn't I just disappear in the future? What are you crying for? Everyone is looking at you now."

Ling Mengzhu glanced to her side, and sure enough, there were quite a few people who greeted her curiously, sniffing and sitting up straight. She didn't explain that she was crying because of Long Zhenghao, but the one she hated to part with the most was him. She was afraid that Mrs. Ling would think too much about it.

Since the taste of someone was like this, this was the first time that Ling Mengzhan had tasted this kind of pain. Even when she first saw Xiaolin together with another woman, she wasn't as reluctant to part with him … So sad.

Their hometown was not that far from the city. It only took six hours for the train to arrive. This Ling Meng Zhu had come here a few times, so she was still quite familiar with it.

As soon as Mrs Ling returned home, she went to greet those neighbors, and the lady next door came out to greet her with a smile. She pointed at Ling Mengzhu and said, "Mrs Ling, your daughter is so filial. She took you out of the city for so long."

"That's right, that's right. This was a blessing from my previous life, and it's even more intimate than my own daughter." When Madam Ling mentioned Ling Dreaming Pearl, her face was still filled with pride. Her parents were proud of their children, so it was only natural.

"Hello, Grandma Zhang." Ling Meng Zhu smiled at the woman and politely greeted her.

Mrs Zhang nodded in agreement. "Yes, Pearl is good. You can stay at my house for a couple of days first. I'll need Xiu Xiu to be able to stay in that room."

Ling Mengzhu looked at the back wall of the house. As expected, half of it had already been pushed away by the typhoon, but she had never liked to inconvenience others. After thanking the kind old lady, he went back to his room and said, "Mom, you and everyone else can continue chatting. I'll bring the things inside."

Madam Ling was happily chatting with her neighbors, and ignored her. Thus, Ling Mengzhu took the gift and went home.

It was one of those ordinary bungalows, three rooms in a hall, with the kitchen at the back. Because no one had lived there for so long, the room was covered in a thick layer of dust. Ling Meng Zhu frowned for two minutes before rolling up her sleeves and starting to clean.

The bed and cabinets in the room were still in good condition. Previously, when Ling Mengzhu had returned, she had always stayed in Madam Ling's daughter's room. This time, she had also cleaned up the same room. It wasn't that her room was a bit uncomfortable, but she had no other choice. This kind of town couldn't be compared to Long Zhenghao's Seaview Reproduction Room.

Thinking about the duplicate view room, Ling Mengzhu unconsciously thought about the owner of the house. She wondered how he was doing now. Did you come out of that house? Is it safe? Did he discover that she had already left?

What would his reaction be if he knew that she had left? Would he calmly accept Liang Jia's kindness and love, or would he go crazy looking for her? It should be the former, right? She had never believed she had such charm.

With great difficulty, she managed to forget the pain. However, because of the vague memories that came to her mind, Ling Mengzhu could not bear the pain and fell down along the wall, landing on the ground. With her face buried between her knees, she allowed her tears to flow freely and her body to lightly move.

Mrs. Ling entered the room just in time to see her in such a miserable state. She quickly placed the plate of snacks on the table. Rushing to her side, he anxiously asked, "Zhu Zhu Zhu, what's wrong? What happened? "

Ling Mengzhu's body stiffened as she hurriedly stopped her tears. Her small face wiped randomly on her knees. He tried his best to use a calm voice and said, "It's nothing. I'm just tired so I wanted to take a rest. Mom, why did you come back so soon?"

When she looked up, her face was clean, but her eyes were still red. Mrs. Ling looked at her and asked carefully, "Are you crying again? "You've cried so many times today, tell me the truth."

"Mom, I'm not crying. I'm just tired." Ling Mengzhu forced out a smile, patted Madam Ling's shoulder and comforted her, "Didn't I tell you, the work is not going well. I don't want to stay in the city anymore, it's that simple."

Although her words didn't sound like the truth, there was no way for Madam Ling to force her to speak the truth. She could only nod her head and say, "Alright, you must be hungry. Eat something first and then go to bed to rest. I'll clean it up."

"I'm not hungry." Ling Mengzhu looked at the snacks that Madam Ling had brought her, and was left with no appetite at all.

"Taste it. Grandma Zhang made it herself. Be good, eat something to rest for a while." Nothing is impossible, don't think too much. " Mrs. Ling put the snacks on her lap, sighed, stood up, and went to clean up the house.

Nothing is impossible, that's right! Time can wipe everything out. Back then, when she and Xiao Lin broke up, she was also very angry and a little sad. After a few days, she recovered and Xiao Lin became the past style in her life.