Ling Zhiwei walked into the VIP ward gently and handed the snacks in his hand to his wife, "Wife, eat some Xiaolongbao, you didn't eat them in the morning or at noon."

Hu Xin shook her head, and her anxious eyes never left Ling Qiao. "How can I eat my son if he doesn't wake up?"

"When he wakes up, you don't have time to eat, hurry up, you're so old, why are you still like a child?"

Ling Qiao heard his parents' voices, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the parents in front of him were much older again, "Dad, Mom..."

Hu Xin quickly put the snacks on the bedside table, "Son, you finally woke up, scaring your mother to death."

Ling Qiao smiled, "I'm fine, you eat first." He turned to look at Ling Zhiwei again, "Dad, I've made you worry again."

"Stop talking, as long as you are fine. Your mother and I are just your son. Our Ling family can no longer withstand this kind of separation from life and death."

Life and death separation, life and death separation, hearing these four words, endless pain spread from the bottom of his heart again, and Ling Qiao suddenly blurred his eyes. He led more than 20 people to search for the ruins of the warehouse and the surrounding areas for three days, and wanted to see people and corpses. Even if Shushu was blown out of recognition, he would still see him, but he almost turned over the entire warehouse and could not find Shushu.

Ling Qiao closed her eyes and reached out to block it, "Dad, take mom to rest for a while, I'm really fine."

"Son, mom is not tired."

Ling Zhiwei patted Hu Xin on the shoulder and said, "Wife, let's go outside to sit, you have to eat something." He gestured with his eyes.

Hu Xin looked at Ling Qiao's heartbroken look, and she nodded knowingly, "Okay, Ling Qiao, if you have something to call us, we'll be outside." She took the snacks on the bedside table and walked out of the ward with her husband.

Ling Qiao didn't say anything, nodded silently, and endured it, and a line of tears finally shed from the corner of her eyes.

Zhu Yixiang said that Shushu was locked in the basement and could not be opened without a key. Deng Zijun said that there was hope if he could not find the body, but over the past few days, his hope was shattered bit by bit.

Once you close your eyes, you will see a burst of fire, or Shu Shu’s bright and cute smile. She is naughty, she is coquettish, she smiles foolishly, and she is angry. A vivid expression lingers in his mind all the time. He can’t forget it, and he can’t let it go.

He kept his eyes closed, and although he could see her smile through the sparks.

At this time, a voice came from outside, "Zi Jun, Ling Qiao just woke up, sad, go in and talk to him." It was Deng Zijun who came, Ling Qiao immediately opened his eyes and blinked his eyes so that the overflowing tears could dry up quickly.

Deng Zijun opened the door and came in, "President, Lawyer Fang asked me to tell you, but Tang Youqing refused to sign."

Ling Qiao sat up halfway, wiped her face to make herself more awake, "If you don't want to sign, I'll waste it. I'm sure I'll divorce this marriage. I don't have to hurry. I'll call Lawyer Fang later."

Deng Zijun nodded and said, "I surrendered to the police station in the morning, recorded a confession, and confessed that I might be conspired to be convicted of being accomplice. It was Lawyer Fang who released me on bail."

"It's okay, I will give you a guarantee. You helped you catch Zhu Yixiang later and you can make up for the merits and there should be no problem."

Deng Zijun was calm and heavy. After thinking about it over and over again, he finally plucked up the courage and said, "President, nothing happened to you and Miss Tang that night. You were stunned and could not do anything."

Ling Qiao exhaled, "I just said, I did nothing! But..." He looked at Deng Zijun curiously, "How could she get pregnant?"

Deng Zijun was extremely regretful, "It was me, she begged me to help her, but I didn't control it for a while... President, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Xiaoyun."

Ling Qiao was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly felt very sympathetic to Tang Youqing. This is the so-called love she said, is it the so-called only? Haha, she doesn't deserve it at all. She has simply defiled the word love. "Zi Jun, the only thing you are sorry for me is that you didn't tell the truth in time. If you said it earlier, Shushu wouldn't have misunderstood me, and we wouldn't have separated."

"I know I know, so I have never had the face to see you."

"It's all like this, and it's useless to regret it. You'd better think about how to let Xiaoyun accept it. She will always know when you testify in court." For Ling Qiao, the sadness of losing grandma and Shushu respectively has overwhelmed everything, and nothing can make him angry.

Deng Zijun stayed for a while before going out. Ling Qiao kept looking through the photos with his cell phone. He clearly remembered where each photo was taken and what kind of scene it was.

In the detention center, two female policewomen took Tang Youqing out of the cell. In the long corridor, Tang Youqing's hair was tied up behind her head. She had no makeup on her face, her eyes were dull, and her eyes were dull. When she walked, she was looking down at her, and she became thinner. Her figure that she had originally maintained was a kind of morbidity, but now she became a pathological condition because she was thinner. In addition, her wide prison uniforms made her look even thinner.

It was windy outside, and the wind blew the leaves, and Tang Youqing turned around and looked.

"Go quickly, don't look around."

She lowered her head timidly again, speeded up her pace and walked forward, tears flowing down her face. She had never been so humiliated before. She bit her lip and held it in a hard way.

When she arrived at the reception room, she finally couldn't help it when she saw her mother and lawyer, "Mom..."

"Youqing." Chen Yonghui's old eyes were already filled with tears. She hugged Tang Youqing tightly, and the mother and daughter cried together.

"Tu tuk!" One of the female policemen knocked on the table hard and reminded: "You can't have physical contact, please let go quickly. Time is limited. If you have something to say, then go back and stay if you don't say anything."

The two of them quickly let go and sat down slowly. Tang Youqing bit her lip and did not dare to cry anymore. Chen Yonghui also burst into tears, "Youqing, why are you so thin?"

"Mom, save me quickly. I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to go to jail."

"Okay, okay, I've asked Zhu Dajie to help you, you'll definitely be fine."

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Deng Zijun returned to his residence. This was the hotel chief's private room arranged by Ling Qiao for him. He originally planned to return to New Zealand when this matter was over, but Ling Qiao hoped that he would stay and let him think about it carefully.

Shang Xiaoyun was wearing a fresh home decoration and walked up to take his briefcase, took off his suit and put it on the clothes hanger, "You're back? The food I ordered happened to be delivered, you can eat it, come here soon."

"Well, I'll wash my hands first."

"Okay, go quickly."

Shang Xiaoyun is his high school classmate. She has been together since high school, then went to college together, and then looked for a job together. It took eight years for him to go to New Zealand. This time, Xiaoyun quit her job without saying a word and supported him unconditionally.

Over the years, Shang Xiaoyun has been taking care of him, never asking for anything, nor complaining about anything, so he naturally thought that she was good at everything and was satisfied with everything, and he didn't need to give anything. Gradually, the passion faded, and it was replaced by dullness.

Seeing Shang Xiaoyun carefully laying the newspaper on the coffee table and then putting the food on the newspaper, Deng Zijun realized that he had always ignored her. The stimulation that men pursued was only temporary, and the price they had to pay for it was most likely for a lifetime.

He suddenly hugged her from behind, "Xiaoyun, no matter what happens, don't leave me."

Shang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then patted her arm again and said with a smile: "Hey, why did you say such things suddenly? How old is it, why are you still like a child? Hurry up, have dinner."

Deng Zijun swallowed again when he spoke, sighed and said, "No, I felt uncomfortable when I saw the experience of the president and Shushu."

"Oh, they are also suffering from disasters. The most unfortunate thing is Shushu... I won't say anything, don't say anything, eat quickly, I'll starve to death if you don't hungry, but I can't eat hot food, and I'm hungry. Do you know what it feels like?!"

Deng Zijun let go of her, she served a bowl of rice and handed it to him, and he smiled like a child and was contented.

"Zi Jun, how long will we stay? If it takes a long time, I'd better cook by myself. The food in the restaurant is so oily and MSG, which is not good for the health and is still expensive!"

"I don't know yet. When will I have to wait for the interrogation? I have to testify." He looked up at Shang Xiaoyun, "Xiaoyun, don't you want to stay here?"

Shang Xiaoyun shook her head, "I think New Zealand is better, the air is better, the freedom is more, and there is a lot of room for development."

"The president wants me to stay."

"Then you think about it yourself. If you ask me for my opinion, I will choose New Zealand, but if you decide to stay, I will stay and accompany you."

Deng Zijun held Shang Xiaoyun's hand and felt moved in his heart, "Xiaoyun, thank you. Since you like New Zealand, then let's go, I will tell the president."

"Well, it's rare that you are willing to adopt my opinion. Why, what are you doing wrong?"

"Of course not!" Deng Zijun quickly rejected, damn it, he really couldn't tell her the truth, "Seeing the president and Shushu like this, I think I am not the same person, we are one, I can't be so selfish, just consider myself, I should also think about you."

Shang Xiaoyun picked up a piece of chicken leg and put it in his bowl, "Eat quickly, I'll talk so much."

Deng Zijun bit the chicken leg. He didn't know how long he could enjoy Xiaoyun's care. Xiaoyun is a very arrogant woman. Even if she quit her job, she still has a considerable income. She is a planner. Many companies will ask her to do the planner, so the price is naturally not low. With Deng Zijun's understanding of her, she should not be able to accept his betrayal.

He almost said it several times, but the words were stuck in his throat and could not speak. He was afraid that she would be disappointed and that he was afraid that she would lose her.

"Why are you stunned again?" Shang Xiaoyun waved in front of his eyes.

"No, I'm just too tired recently."

"Okay, then you are responsible for eating all the dishes. It's so expensive and can't be wasted."

"Okay." Deng Zijun smiled knowingly, but behind his smile, there were endless worries and anxiety. How should we say it?!
Chapter completed!