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“Serene, this time, you must save your Cousin. You know our family is working class and we don't know any big officials. Only you, only you, Serene, can help him now!”
On the other end of the phone, Wang Meili was crying uncontrollably.
He has killed someone; what can I do to help? Should I hide him? That would be illegal!
“Aunt, I advise you to let Haizi turn himself in at the police station. You can escape for a moment, but not for a lifetime!”
Shen Qingyou said solemnly into the phone. In this information age, with the rapid advancement of internet technology, she believed that Haizi would be captured within ten days of fleeing. It would be better to voluntarily go to the police station and turn himself in to seek a chance for a reduced sentence.
“But Haizi didn’t kill him; it was his partner who did!”
Clearly, in Wang Meili’s mind, she had never considered letting Haizi turn himself in.
“Aunt, do you really believe that Haizi wasn’t the one who killed him? If he didn’t do it, then he should go to the police station and let them investigate!”
Her head was pounding more and more intensely. She raised her eyes, took a deep breath, and looked up at the starry sky at a forty-five-degree angle. The stars were brilliant, yet they could not illuminate the gloom in her heart...
“Serene, it has come to this point, and I can’t believe you still refuse to help. I truly regret bringing you back!”
“What nonsense are you talking about?”
Suddenly, an angry voice from Qin Guohua erupted from the phone, followed by a loud click as the call was hung up.
What? What did Wang Meili just say? Regret bringing her back?
Shen Qingyou felt her mind was as chaotic as a tangled mess of threads. She trembled continuously, like autumn leaves that could be blown to the ground by a gentle breeze...
If she could land, she would turn into spring mud and still be able to protect the flowers. But what about her? Alone and drifting, enduring endless torment of loneliness...
If it weren't for her parents watching over her, what meaning would there be in her living?
But just now, Wang Meili, was she adopted?
Where did she come from? And where would she go?
She took out her phone and dialed Wang Meili's number again, but the call went unanswered. The long-buried secret, once a corner is torn open, can anything besides the truth Big White continue to be hidden?
The phone kept dialing, but still no one answered. Shen Qingyou hailed a taxi and hurried toward the bus station through the morning mist...
Sitting on the bus, she searched her memories for the appearance of her hometown. Upon reflection, it's no wonder that after she became sensible, her parents couldn't wait to move the whole family. Could it be...
Shen Qingyou didn't dare to think further. If everything about Wang Meili was true, then who was she? Who were her parents?
The bus traveled along a dirt road in a desolate area, flanked by tall, lush poplar trees. The fields of rice beside the poplars appeared slightly golden. Occasionally, a flock of sparrows flew by, the only sign of life on this lonely country road. All living things must have their spring of reincarnation. Shen Qingyou didn't know why her life felt so bleak and lifeless. After meeting Qing Cang, despite not daring to hope that there was real love in his concern for her, at least last night he whispered in her ear that he loved her. In that moment, she thought that even in a snowy spring, there would be the fragrance of blooming flowers!
However, Qing Guo Bo had already announced her death sentence. Spring? A fleeting dream...
The journey took nearly six hours. If Shen Qingyou had driven herself, it would have saved a lot of time. However, she couldn't explain to her uncle that the luxurious car she drove had nothing to do with that rich and handsome guy...
After leaving the bus station, Shen Qingyou hailed a taxi. After telling the driver the address, she leaned her head against the window and watched the fleeting scenery outside, unable to find even a trace of familiarity in her memories...
"Sister, are you from out of town? Are you here to visit relatives or for tourism?"
The talkative Taxi Driver began to discuss the dramatic changes that had occurred in this county over the years, mentioning the new train service and the construction of an airport...
“Buzz, buzz, buzz...”
A vibration came from Shen Qingyou's bag. She took out her phone, glanced at the caller ID, and hung up. However, the phone continued to ring insistently, much like its owner's personality.
“Sis, why aren’t you answering? Is it your boyfriend or husband? Did you have a fight?”
“...”
“Sis, as they say, couples fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot. It’s not a big deal; occasional arguments can strengthen a relationship. But if it’s a big fight, that could hurt feelings. Besides, you’ve even run away from home! You know what they say: it takes a hundred years to share a boat and a thousand years to share a pillow. Such fate is not easy to come by!”
The Taxi Driver continued to comfort Shen Qingyou. When he saw her put the phone to her ear, a smile appeared on his face. Young people these days are impulsive; a little advice should resolve things.
“Serene, where are you?”
Qing Cang's deep voice came through the phone. Shen Qingyou couldn’t help but recall the intimate moments from last night and sighed softly, “I’m at home!”
“Liar. I’m right outside your door...”
On the other end of the line, Qing Cang spoke in frustration. After repeatedly seeking her out last night, he woke up in the morning to find Shen Qingyou had vanished. Without thinking much, he rushed to her house but found no one answered the doorbell. After asking the building manager, he learned she hadn’t returned at all. Could she be trying to pull the same stunt again and escape from his life?
“Qing Cang, I...”
“Serene, tell me where you are!”
……
"Please!"
……
Boom, a thunderclap exploded in Shen Qingyou's heart. When had Qing Cang ever been so humble? That domineering and proud man, that invincible man, that favored son...
"Beiyuan City People's Radio Station, it's now the top of the hour..."
Shen Qingyou glanced at the Taxi Driver; it was indeed the perfect timing for him to turn on the radio.
"What are you going to Beiyuan for?"
Qing Cang was desperately searching his mind for information about this city. "I'm coming to find you!"
Then, he hung up the phone uncontrollably. Shen Qingyou stared blankly at her phone and let out a helpless sigh...
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