Qingqing, I'm sorry. In the end, my mother still couldn't protect you. "Cheng Ling covered her face and cried.
"Mom, what are you talking about? Don't cry, OK? You do this, I will be afraid. No matter what, we will face it together. You promised me, and I am not afraid at all. " Cheng Qingqing looks at her mother crying. She also cries. She is very frightened. Her mother's expression seems to tell her that this very bad thing is finally going to happen.
Cheng Ling raised her tearful eyes and looked at her bitter daughter. She didn't graduate from college. In order to make more money, she took on various advertisements and finally entered the entertainment circle, but she was blocked everywhere. Even so, her daughter's strength still made her heart ache. She shook her hands and wiped her daughter's tears.
"Qingqing, my mother's mistake shouldn't have been retribution on you. Remember, no matter what, you can't entangle yourself with a married man. It's very dangerous. The woman sitting here just now, you can see that her eyes are full of disgust for me. My mother secretly gave birth to you. These years, we have been hiding in Tibet. I thought she would not come to us again, but I think it's too naive. She still won't let us go." Cheng Ling finally couldn't help but be ashamed of the mistakes she made when she was young.
Cheng Qingqing has been mentally prepared for a long time. When she listens to her mother again, she has calmed down a lot. Unlike the first time, she is stunned. She looks at her mother and just sighs.
"I'm sorry, Qingqing. Mom made a mistake, but you have to bear it. I deserve to die. I have no face to live." Cheng Ling looks at her beautiful daughter sadly. She is as young and gorgeous as a flower. She still has a good life, but at the moment, she is cut off by her own mistake.
"Isn't it just marriage? Mom, anyway, I'm going to get married. I'm not afraid. "Cheng Qingqing lowers her head and laughs at herself.
"Don't you hate your mother? Mom selfishly gave birth to you and let you live such a hard life with me. Cheng Ling's heart ached for this daughter of hers. Now that she was sick, she had thought of committing suicide several times, but when she thought about how she was going to die and her daughter was the only one left in the world, she still didn't do such a stupid thing.
"Mom, don't say it. If you don't give birth to me, I can't live. I've figured it out. As long as I can let our mother and daughter have a peaceful day, I'm willing to do anything." Cheng Qingqing raised the back of his hand and wiped his tears: "I'm willing to marry."
"You have to think carefully. I heard that the other party is a gloomy and violent old man. You will be tortured by him." Cheng Ling cried as she shook her head. She could not let her daughter fall into the fire pit. She would rather die here. "Mom, an old man is an old man. How do you know if he is good or not before you marry him? No matter how bad the other party's temper is, I will do my duty as a wife. " Cheng Qingqing has been broken for a long time. She is the luckiest person in her life to have a career she likes. But her luck seems to be running out. Finally, her work is getting better. Her life is getting better again. She is going to get married. She is going to get married to an old man who she has never seen before. Fate, true love teases people.
"Qingqing, mom is sorry. I owe you too much." Cheng Ling said sadly.
"Don't be silly. You know I don't blame you. I've never blamed you. You are my mother, my most important person. What's more bitter than the separation of our mother and daughter? Don't think about leaving me again. If you commit suicide, I really don't have the courage to live. You have to be well. We are all well, OK? "Cheng Qingqing reached out and hugged her mother tightly. Her eyes were wet with tears. She was really not afraid of anything.
"Well, Qingqing, mom will be strong with you, and there will be a day when the bitterness is over." Cheng Ling weeps with joy. Her greatest happiness is to have this strong daughter.
"Mom, you can call her. You can say that I'm willing to marry her. They can arrange the wedding. I'll be there." Cheng Qingqing doesn't want her mother to be embarrassed. She would rather embarrass herself.
"Maybe there is no wedding, Qingqing. She only left an address. This is the man's home. You can go directly to him." Cheng Ling was even more sad. She took a piece of paper from the side, trembling: "Qingqing, if you are afraid, don't go. Mom can fight with her."
"What are you angry about? Life is so precious. Don't fight. Since you have an address and don't have a wedding, it's a good thing for me. I want to continue to be a big star. If I can get married secretly, I'm very happy." Cheng Qingqing took a look at the address and put the paper into his pocket: "Mom, did she say when to find him?"
"You can go at any time." Cheng Ling looks at her daughter worriedly.
"Mom, don't think too much. What about Xiao Wang and Xiao Li? Don't you let them guard you 24 hours a day? Why don't you see anyone? "Cheng Qingqing frowns. It's the two nurses she hired.
"There were too many people just now. She was afraid. I let her out." Cheng Ling whispered.
"Let her come back. I'll go to see the old man now. Don't worry about me. I'm not afraid." Cheng Qingqing attached to her body and kissed her mother on the forehead: "Mom, don't leave me any more, so I will blame you."
Cheng Ling held back her tears and kept nodding. She would never do it again. She would treat it well.
Cheng Qingqing sighed: "I'm leaving. You ask Xiao Wang to come back and take care of you. There can't be no one around."
"Go ahead, be careful." Cheng Ling looks at her daughter, full of heartache.
Cheng Qingqing leans against the elevator wall, puts on a mask, and tears slide down gently.
What kind of wind and waves are there? Just come to her. She is not afraid.
Cheng Qingqing summoned up his courage, drove according to the address, and found the past.
This was a villa area, a villa halfway up the mountain. In the middle of the night, Cheng Qingqing was driving alone on the main road. It was really a bit scary. She felt that the person she was going to meet was a mysterious vampire that would suck her soul and blood dry. She would die there.
Death wasn't scary. Death could end all troubles. Living was torturous.
Cheng Qingqing encourages herself. Finally, she seems to find the right place, but the former Lord is a tall iron gate. In the night, it's gloomy. Cheng Qingqing has thought of an old man over 50 years old in his mind. He is greedily waiting for her to come to the door.
"God bless." After Cheng Qingqing got out of the car, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and pleaded for God's mercy.
She went to knock on the door. After a long time, an old man opened the door and asked her strangely, "who are you looking for?"
"I My surname is Cheng, I I'm here to marry your master. My name is Cheng Qingqing." Cheng Qingqing introduced himself very stiffly, feeling like a joke.
"Oh, Zhang's family, come in." The old man opened the door at once.
Cheng Qingqing looks stunned. Looking at the old man whose hair is almost gone, this is not her husband, is it? Oh my God, just kill her.
"Are you the person I want to marry?" Cheng Qingqing holds her breath and resists the impulse to faint.
The old man immediately laughed: "it's not me, it's my husband."
"May I ask, how old is your husband? Is he older than you? "Cheng Qingqing knows it's impolite to ask, but she can't help being curious.
"How is it possible? My husband is just 30 years old. He is very young." The old man was amused by her words.
"Oh, why don't you wonder that I'm here?" Cheng Qingqing heard that she was only 30 years old, and her whole heart fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was not too old. However, compared with her age of 21, she was really a little old.
"My husband paid for it. Any daughter of Zhang's family can come here." The old man immediately looked at Cheng Qingqing sympathetically. She may not know that she was bought by others.
"Oh." Cheng Qingqing's face is dull. Spend money? How much did it cost? Can you share some of it with her? "I didn't disturb your husband's rest when I came here so late, did I?" Cheng Qingqing breathed in horror and looked at the huge dark building in front of him. He felt that it had been a long time. The dim yellow street lamps shone on the old walls. The whole villa only had lights in the living room. It was dark and gloomy, like a haunted house. It was really scary.
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