At first, she was always careful not to let anyone see, she always thought she did well, but in reality, didn’t Mr. Sheng still find out?
So could it be understood that, at the ti, it wasn’t just Mr. Sheng who discovered her existence?
Think about how Shen Yao appeared in the Sheng Family. Think about Mrs. Sheng’s attitude towards Shen Yao.
Yes, why Shen Yao?
Mrs. Sheng’s hatred for her has a reason, but what about Mrs. Sheng’s attitude towards Shen Yao?
Would a woman who sches all day truly like a girl, like her so much that she desperately wants her to be her daughter-in-law?
Impossible!
Although Shen Yao is the Shen Family’s daughter, she’s clearly not of high status with her parents gone. If Mrs. Sheng really wanted to find soone of equal background, B City has plenty more influential choices than Shen Yao.
Tang Yanqi felt she had a thread of thought, but it wasn’t very clear. Right now, she was mostly angry.
Doing sothing that hurt her under her na, yet still using her na to escape disaster — where in the world could such a good thing exist?
She didn’t ask Sheng Jiayu anything more because, in fact, Sheng Jiayu only knew so much; many things were still uncertain.
Tang Yanqi slowly lay down, Sheng Jiayu reached out and turned off the light. The breathing of the two gradually beca steady, but Tang Yanqi stared at the ceiling in a daze for a long ti. She couldn’t sleep, thinking that all matters would conclude with Mrs. Sheng’s imprisonnt, but unexpectedly, it wasn’t over yet.
Of course, more importantly, she actually didn’t know she had stayed in Sheng Jianan’s heart for so long.
Thinking about the jealousy she once felt because of Shen Yao, thinking about the heartbreak she once experienced because of Shen Yao, Tang Yanqi felt excitent and fury surge alternately in her heart.
It wasn’t until the latter half of the night that Tang Yanqi finally drifted into sleep, only to be startled awake by the sounds next to her, as if soone was dreaming. She suddenly heard Sheng Jiayu mumbling incessantly: "The things you don’t like, I’ll change, I’ll change everything, don’t leave , please, Xin Ke, I love you..."
Sheng Jiayu’s words were broken, but not difficult to hear clearly. Tang Yanqi reached out to turn on the bedside lamp and saw that Sheng Jiayu’s face and pillow were covered with traces of tears.
Tang Yanqi froze, feeling a bit heartache — Xin Ke?
She had heard this na; it was Sheng Jiayu’s ex-husband, despite how awful he was, what could possibly be so good? How could he make soone like Sheng Jiayu, a strong woman, cling to him, saying such humble words, words so humble they made you want to wake her up with scolding.
"Sister, sister? Wake up."
Tang Yanqi reached to shake Sheng Jiayu awake. Sheng Jiayu opened her eyes, saw her, froze for two seconds, then ca to realize she was dreaming.
She wiped the tear marks on her face with the back of her hand: "Did I disturb you? Sorry, I’ll go wash my face. Yanqi, you should go back to sleep. If you have dark circles tomorrow, Jianan and I won’t be able to explain."
Tang Yanqi was pushed back to the main bedroom by Sheng Jiayu. She already couldn’t sleep thinking about those chaotic matters, and having witnessed Sheng Jiayu’s tears, now she was even more sleepless.
Lying in bed contemplating calling Sheng Jianan, calculating the ti difference, it’s also late night over there, so she decides against it.
She closes her eyes and counts sheep. Drowsy until the sky begins to lighten, Tang Yanqi finally feels sleepy, with the last thought before entering dreamland — tomorrow, perhaps she should go see soone again.
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