Chapter 930 Not as Good as Expected

Qingcheng smiled and said, "They are happy from the bottom of their hearts."

Meng Ying nodded, "They treated me very well. Even though they bought things for them with their money, they are still treasures."

"Because you are their baby." Qingcheng sighed with emotion, "I think it's fine if you don't go back. There are parents and family members who love you here, and everything is back to normal. You don't have to go back to clean up the mess. Just treat those things as What happened in my previous life, this life will be like this.”

Meng Ying also thought so, she was also afraid that she would stay here for a long time, and she was unwilling to go back.

There, there are many friends and many things.

She didn't know if she could really get rid of the people and things there, and live a solid life here.

"Don't you want Xu Nianhua?" Meng Ying said, "Unless there is also a Xu Nianhua here. Otherwise, you will definitely feel regretful in your life."

Qingcheng twitched the corners of her mouth, "Before you came, I didn't think it mattered. You came, which really raised hope in my heart. However, some things are not forced. Perhaps, it is not as good as imagined."

Meng Ying looked at her with surprise in her eyes, she didn't expect her to say such a thing.

Qingcheng touched her shoulder, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"What you said, let me..." Meng Ying couldn't tell what it felt like.

It just makes sense, but there seems to be something missing.

Meng Ying was curious, "Why do you suddenly have such emotions?"

Qingcheng didn't hide it from her, "Because of you."

...

night.

Meng Ying was lying on the bed, thinking back to what Qingcheng said, she actually felt that it was true.

If here, she and Mu Yuansheng knew each other but no longer interacted with each other, she might as well go back.

Some things do change.

It's just her that doesn't change.

She can't blame anyone, if she wants to blame, she can blame fate. This is probably the doom of her life, worthy of the words "ill-fated".

Meng Ying had a dream, dreaming that she fell into an abyss, she couldn't reach the bottom no matter what, and kept falling. That feeling is terrible, terrifying.

She struggled, but it was useless, she couldn't escape the vicious circle, she kept falling, endlessly.

"call--"

Meng Ying opened her eyes forcefully, her whole body was covered by sticky things.

She gasped for breath, and finally let it go, she touched her forehead, sweating profusely.

Sweat all over his back and chest.

It was only four o'clock in the morning before dawn. She got up and took a shower, then went downstairs and went out.

In Wuwang World, she would run when she was free. It's been a long time since I went out for a run this early.

She looked at this strange street scene, strange city, and was surrounded by loneliness for a moment. It was as if she was the only one left in the whole world.

Live alone.

...

Meng Ying came out after the meeting, and the secretary came in with a bouquet of flowers, "Mr. Meng, someone sent you flowers."

A bouquet of fiery roses.

Meng Ying took a look, "Who sent it?"

"He said his surname was Sheng."

She was surnamed Sheng and knew that one.

She took the flowers into the office and the phone rang.

It's an unknown number.

"Hello?"

"Have you received the flowers?" There was a somewhat carefree male voice on the other end of the phone.

I can't stand his nice voice, so I don't think there's anything wrong with his foolishness.

Meng Ying put the flowers on the table, "Chasing me?"

Xu didn't expect her to be so direct, the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, "Is that okay?"

"Can."

"..." Sheng Mingcan, who was sitting in the car, seemed to be struck by lightning one after another. He always felt that Meng Ying was a little abnormal today.