Chapter 88: Sister, Don't Cry

d chatting. They continued browsing news on their phones, determined not to touch work until it was time for their shift.Zhang Jing brushed for a while, and couldn't help but whisper softly.“Zhuo Yu'a...She was about to be discharged from the hospital, and at the thought of her daughter being alone outside, she felt her heart burning with anxiety. 。The more anxious she became, the more the hospital refused to let her leave. 。"Mom, let's not talk about the past. Now, nobody dares to bully us anymore." 。I'm doing well out here, you saw that when you got out of the hospital last weekend, right 。I am no longer the little kid who would just cry when bullied as a child. Now, if anyone bullies me, I'll fight back twice as hard. 。When she said this to her mother in the hospital, she was also dazed. After leaving the hospital, she became out of sorts and rushed into the employee cafeteria to confront Wen Jian. 。Right now, sitting on the subway, my face feels burning hot. 。The phone kept ringing non-stop, with calls from Zhuo YUAN, Lin ZHI, and Zhou Ming. She ignored them all. 。The subway roared through tunnel after tunnel. It wasn't very crowded since it was the afternoon. 。Sister, here you go 。A little girl next to her handed her a tissue. 。She looked at the little girl in confusion, who was sitting beside her. On the other side sat what appeared to be her mother. 。Sister, don't cry.

The little girl pushed the tissue a little further forward. 。Shutinglan only then realized that there were a few people sitting sparsely in the carriage, all staring at her. It was probably because she had been crying so miserably just now and was oblivious to it. 。

"Thank you" 。She took the little girl's tissue and wiped her face, but it burned even more. The pain made tears well up again. 。The little girl's mother was a very gentle person, she asked her gently,"Do you want to go to the hospital I'll accompany you" 。Shutinglan's nose tingled again, a sense of kindness from a stranger touching the deep-seated grievance in her heart. She couldn't help but shed tears again, hurriedly turning her head to wipe them away, not wanting to lose composure any further. 。"Sister, don't cry, I'll help you blow it dry." 。The little girl looked to be only four years old, cute and innocent. She thought that if she just blew on her sister's wound, her sister wouldn't cry anymore. 。"If elder sister wants to cry, let her have a good cry. After crying, everything will be fine." 。The girl's mother did not dissuade Shu Tinglan, and gently explained to the little girl beside her. 。Shù Tīnglán actually didn't want to cry anymore later on, just her eye sockets were hot and ached. 。Thank you

It's okay that people encounter obstacles, just get over them. 。Shuting only realized later that the little girl and her mother had been deliberately accompanying her on the subway. 。The passengers in the carriage had long since changed, but her and her daughter remained seated beside each other. Perhaps her appearance was too pitiful, fearing she might attempt suicide, they stayed with her. 。

Kind and lovely 。All the sadness I encountered throughout the day, as if it had been healed. 。"Sister, would you like to have some cake" At the station where she lived, there was a dessert shop in a shopping mall near the metro exit. The cakes were delicious. 。The little girl and her mother happily agreed to go with her out of the subway and had a piece of cake together at that dessert shop. The little girl was very cute, her mouth was especially sweet, she kept calling her "sister sister", and her eyes smiled like crescent moons. 。Shutinglan's heart, it really didn't hurt anymore. 。The world has a dirty side, but also a beautiful side. 。After seeing Shu Tinglan, the girl's mother finally felt at ease. She gently said goodbye to Shu Tinglan and then led her child back into the subway. 。Shutinglan was still a little frustrated. She lost control again in public today, making a scene in front of everyone at Zhuoyuan Technology. This project was beyond her reach now, it seemed like she had messed everything up. 。。When I got home, it was almost dark. 。The corridor lights flickered to life as she walked, illuminating Zhuo Yu'an standing at her doorstep. The sight of him almost triggered an instinctive recoil; she stepped back two paces, fear welling up inside her, a primal dread that he might grab her hand again and let Wen Jian beat her. 。Zuo Yu'an's heart, instantly ached beyond measure. 。Her guarded look and retreating motions pierced his heart deeply. He knew, with a heavy certainty, that many things were beyond repair. 。"Does it still hurt" He looked at her swollen face, how did things get to this point He just wanted to calm her down seeing her out of control, he never expected elegant and polite Wen Jian to strike so quickly. 。Shu Tinglan remained silent, watching him from afar. She kept a watchful eye on him, leaning against the wall of the corridor. The cold wall behind her provided a sense of security and support. 。"Tinglan..." Zhu Yu'an couldn't help himself, strode towards her, wanting to hold her tightly in his embrace. The pain in his heart had nowhere to hide. 。"Don't come any closer..." Shu Tinglan shouted, taking another step back. 。All the motion sensor lights in the corridor were on, and under the harsh light, her face was even paler, with a mixture of apprehension and disgust in her eyes. 。She now completely wants nothing to do with this man in front of her, even if it means being unemployed. 。His appearance kept overlapping with his father's in her mind. 。She had suffered enough from her father's grievances in Wenjian since she was a child, enduring all the injustices of her life. She didn't need another one. 。

Zhuo Yúan just stopped there. 。"Tinglan, I'm so sorry..." He truly felt sorry. 。He never truly understood her. 。He had always known what he wanted and how he wanted to treat her, but he had never asked what she wanted. 。Even when she made it very clear to him that she had to choose between Wen Jian and her, he still thought of the little girl's whims, thinking it was just a childish tantrum that would pass. 。didn't really take it seriously 。He always felt that he had lowered himself for Shu Tinglan, even groveling to her without dignity and offering her what he thought was his best. But it was all just self-deception. 。He has always been arrogant, thinking that if I give, you must accept. 。But was this what Shu Tinglan wanted From beginning to end, Shu Tinglan had passively accepted all that he thought was good. 。The only requirement she ever made of him was that, between her and Wen Jian, he choose one. 。

And he thought she was throwing a tantrum like a little girl. 。Put these medicines here, don't forget to take them. 。He hung the medicine on the doorknob, not wanting to have a standoff with her in the hallway. She looked exhausted, as if she could collapse at any moment. 。He didn't want to pressure her into accepting what he thought was good for her anymore. 。Shu Tinglan quickly rushed past, opened the door, went home, closed the door, and that bag of medicine was thrown on the ground. 。Not so delicate, you won't die without medicine. 。At night, Lin Zhixuan came to keep her company and gave her the same medicine. 。She winced in pain. 。Lin Zhi's face darkened as he spat, "Are you stupid If you wanted to fight Wen Jian, why didn't you tell me beforehand I would have crushed her!" 。"Looking at the scratch on Lin Zhi's face, Shu Tinglan couldn't help but feel guilty: "Your face is marred, it's all my fault" 。t came to temperament, she paled in comparison. A girl raised in a wealthy family like hers possessed an inherent elegance in every gesture and smile, a natural grace that couldn't be faked.She stood...