Chapter 795
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"Get lost!" Song Huan was furious.
Zhong Le didn't cry or throw a tantrum. She continued to smile, "Why did you hit me? Didn't you cheat too? You even had a child a few months older than Qingchen … Song Huan, how could you … "
Song Huan was stunned. He gritted his teeth and explained, "It was an accident!"
Someone had set him up. That night, when he was drunk, someone stuffed a girl into his bed.
She was only 16 years old.
If he was sober, he wouldn't have been so perverted.
But that day …
He didn't expect that girl to get pregnant in just one night.
Song Huan knelt on one knee, "Ah Le … Don't argue with me, I'll treat you well in the future … You can scold me or hit me, I'll accept it all!"
If it was anyone else, such an outstanding husband and such a sincere apology, they might choose to forgive and live with it for the sake of their child.
But not Zhong Le.
She said slowly, "I'm sorry, I have zero tolerance for cheating."
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Zhong Le left without any hesitation.
She found a place to live in seclusion. Her family and friends couldn't find her.
Just like that, three years passed peacefully, but she was inexplicably targeted by someone.
For the sake of her child's survival, she left An Xiaxia in front of a house when she passed by Sunset Town.
She didn't get far before she was caught.
Those people had drugged her, and she was not conscious every day. She was in a state of madness all day long.
A young girl came to find her.
"You're crazy, you're not good enough for Brother Huan."
Zhong Le looked at the girl in front of her blankly. In the past two days, she had secretly spat out some of the drugs. That was why she was awake.
The girl in front of her was in her twenties. She was very young and beautiful. Her eyes were full of charm.
She was the girl Song Huan cheated on.
But for some reason, her temperament was completely different from the girl in the photo.
They looked the same, but that temperament …
Zhong Le remembered that she said her name was Chu Zhiyun.
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She was sent to the mental hospital. Song Huan came to see her, but every time he came, she would be drugged. Not only did she lose her mind, but she also hurt people.
As time went by, Song Huan stopped coming.
Zhong Le was in a state of mental stress. She actually showed signs of going crazy.
She chose to keep a diary. She recorded everything that happened over the years and hid it under her bed.
…
The diary was soaked by a few drops of water, and black ink stains appeared on it.
As An Xiaxia read, Zhong Le's handwriting became more and more illegible. It could be seen that she spent less time alone and sober every day.
On the last page, she left these words:
"In this life, I don't blame anyone. It was my cowardice and incompetence that led me to this state. My only wish was that the baby I had abandoned would grow up well and grow into someone more outstanding, stronger, and stronger than her mother. Baby, I can't hold on anymore. I'm sorry, baby. Mommy loves you. "
Tears streamed down An Xiaxia's cheeks as she sat on the ground, crying like a child.
Sheng Yize knelt on the ground and touched her head helplessly. "Why are you crying?"
"Sheng Yize … I'm so sad. My mother has suffered for so many years, but I wasn't able to save her …" The heart-wrenching pain spread through his body. Sheng Yize comforted her softly, "It's not your fault, be good …"
"Chu Zhi Yun! No, I should call her Chu Zhiqin. I won't let her go! "Determination flashed in his eyes.
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