Chapter 395 - 395 396 Arrangements (6)_1
Chapter 395 - 395 396 Arrangements (6)_1
?Chapter 395: Chapter 396 Arrangements (6)_1 Chapter 395: Chapter 396 Arrangements (6)_1 Shen Liangnian fell silent.
Jing Haohao looked at Shen Liangnian, finding the man standing before her strangely unfamiliar. He was no longer the Shen Liangnian who once stood by her side, struggling together to escape the impoverished small town.
In fact, now, it was not Shen Liangnian’s betrayal that pained her, rather the pain originated from her past self, who had given her all to Shen Liangnian without reservation.
Caught under Jing Haohao’s gaze, Shen Liangnian felt some remorse. He silently turned away, swallowing before speaking in a quiet voice, “Haohao, I am sorry for letting you down.”
Hearing the apology again, Jing Haohao still felt a burning sensation in her chest. She took several deep breaths, trying hard to calm her emotions, and nodded at Shen Liangnian, saying, “Yes, you have let me down.”
Shen Liangnian’s lips tightened, responding with silence.
Jing Haohao managed a strained smile, “So I won’t let you continue to let me down, Shen Liangnian. If you are not hesitant, then I shall not love. How sincerely I treated you before, that’s how sincerely I wish not to see you now! So, please do not appear before me again. But rest assured, without you, I will still live well. No, I will live even better!”
Having said that, Jing Haohao grasped the trash bag tightly and made to leave hastily.
The trash bag being thin and light, Jing Haohao, carried away by her anger, probably exerted too much force and accidentally tore the bag. The fragments of photos within, like butterflies, scattered between Jing Haohao and Shen Liangnian.
Shen Liangnian’s gaze slowly followed the trail of scattered fragments, finally resting on the ground where he could see their broken faces and clothes clearly.
Jing Haohao dropped the rubbish bag, went over to the bin, swept up the fragments, and dumped them directly into the bin. After this, without leaving a word behind, she went directly to the property management office.
Shen Liangnian stayed where he was, watching Jing Haohao’s figure gradually disappear. Only then did he stagger to the trash bin, picking up the fragments one by one, oblivious to the odd looks from passersby. He crouched on the ground, trying to piece the fragments together, but no matter how he tried, he could not restore the original image.
It turned out that love was so fragile, so easily shattered.
A single misstep led to eternal regret.
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Jing Haohao went to the property office, picked up her parcel, and immediately opened it, placing a small bottle of sleeping pills into her bag. After disposing of the packaging, she walked straight out of the community.
“Miss Jing, are we going home?” asked the driver as he started the car.
Jing Haohao shook her head: “Take me to Liang Chen’s company.”