It's not that Lin Lian doesn't think about some things, and it's not that she deliberately avoids some questions, it's that she has no choice.

She couldn't think about it or touch it.

Because the whole body is moved by pulling one hair, and it hurts just thinking about it.

The pain was so terrible.

She didn't want to be in so much pain anymore, and she couldn't do it in her current situation.

She had to get up and move forward step by step until it was all over.

Maybe, by that day, her heart will be different.

Everything will have a new destination and a new beginning.

However, those past moments, her past, such beauty, happiness, joy... always appeared in her mind.

Days like that make me feel satisfied and impeccable just thinking about it.

But why would one day reach such a desperate situation?

Why is this?

No matter how much she thought about it, Lin Lian couldn't understand that they were obviously so happy.

Such happiness... Tears flowed from between her fingers, wetting her hands and palms.

Her heart ached so much and she felt so helpless.

Night is the best cover and the best catalyst.

It can make you very strong, but it can also make you very vulnerable.

At this moment, Lin Liang became extremely fragile in this darkness. The strong shell she had had during the day was now completely shattered. She was unable to stand up from the huge pain.

She could only cry and shed tears. Only in this way could she breathe.

Zhang Ming opened her eyes and looked into the darkness. After a while, she got up and came to Linlian's door.

The cry inside came out, the pain and helplessness fell clearly into the dark night.

This place seems to have become a swamp of suffering, with the forest curtain trapped deep in it and unable to escape.

Zhang Ming raised her hand and wanted to put it on the door, but her hand never fell.

After a while, she returned to her bedroom with her cell phone.

"Hello."

"Ms. Lin is crying, what should I do?"

"..." The voice on the phone was quiet, no sound at all.

Zhang Ming knew Fu Cheng was listening, so she waited without hanging up the phone.

After a while, a voice came from inside, "Mr. Zhan is downstairs. I will give you his mobile phone number. You call him and tell Miss Lin the true situation now."

Zhang Ming frowned for a moment.

Is Mr. Zhan here?

She looked ahead. The floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with curtains, and the scenery outside could not be seen.

But she didn't go there, didn't open the curtains, and took off her phone.

After two beeps, a message came in.

Zhang Ming clicked on the message, looked at the string of numbers inside, and dialed it after a few seconds.

In the car, Zhan Lianshi's eyes were closed, the darkness merged with him, and all sounds in the car were silent.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang and he opened his eyes.

There was no trace of sleepiness or confusion in these dark eyes.

It is always awake.

Zhan Lian's eyes moved, he raised his hand, and the phone fell on his palm. He lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on the screen. It was an unknown call.

His heart moved slightly, and almost in the blink of an eye, his eyes fell on the balcony on the 23rd floor of Building Three.

It was still dark there, but the window next to it was lit.
Chapter completed!