691: Chapter 691: Forget About , Start Over 691: Chapter 691: Forget About , Start Over The bedroom had no one, nor did the closet.
No one on the balcony, in the bathroom, the kitchen, the living room—no one anywhere.
He even checked under the bed, but still, there was no one.
“Xinlan, where are you?
Stop playing hide-and-seek with , co out!” he called out tremblingly, yet the house remained eerily silent, with no response.
“Shaoze, what on earth is wrong?
What happened?” Rong’s mother urgently asked.
“Mom, did Xinlan co ho?!” he imdiately asked.
“No, she called yesterday, said that the two of you were going out to have fun, and she hasn’t co back since.
Shaoze, what’s wrong with Xinlan?
Has she disappeared again?!”
Rong Shaoze’s pupils shrank slightly, and his heart, for a mont, seed to have stopped beating.
There was no longer any doubt, all of this was her preditation…
She had drugged yesterday’s wine, which is why he had slept until now.
Rong Shaoze’s face lost all color, his dark eyes cold, despairing, terrifyingly so.
He turned off his phone and walked to the side of the bed, where it took him a great effort to pick up the letter.
[Rong Shaoze, by the ti you read this letter, I’ll already be gone, to a faraway place.
I know you hate for leaving without saying goodbye, hate for leaving you heartlessly, leaving Xiaocong, leaving our ho, and also hate for my heartlessness and cruelty.
That’s right, I’m a bad woman, I’m no longer the sa person I used to be, I’ve beco so abhorrent that even I despise myself.
Please forgive , I truly don’t deserve your deep affection, nor do I deserve to be Xiaocong’s mother.
Ever since I ca back, I have been too ashad to face you all.
I have struggled and suffered, but still, I cannot face you…
Therefore, I want to leave for a while, please don’t co looking for , let exile myself.
Perhaps in three years, five years, ten years, I may choose to return.
Even if I can’t be your wife, I still want to see you and Xiaocong.
I know my behavior is selfish and hateful.
But no matter how you see , I still have to do this, the current no longer has a choice…
Rong Shaoze, I know I will never have your love again, but I’m begging you not to hate , forget about , okay?
Forget about and start over…]
The letter ended here, with a large stain of dried teardrops.
Lin Xinlan couldn’t write any further, and Rong Shaoze couldn’t read any further.
She had really left, abandoned him heartlessly, left Xiaocong, heartlessly went away.
Rong Shaoze just stared blankly at the letter, motionless like a statue, every part of his body rigid, not moving at all.
His heart cramped with pain, every cell in his body screaming in agony.
Xinlan…
Why did you have to go?
Even if you don’t love anymore, even if the one you love is Qiao Yiyang, I don’t mind.
But why did you have to leave?
Could you really be so heartless as to leave and even Xiaocong behind?
Yes, she had left Xiaocong behind, she was determined to leave him, never to return…
Rong Shaoze felt an intense pain in his heart, his body trembling with panic.
He could no longer breathe, his hands pressing hard against his chest, his vision blackening, and he suddenly fainted.
Dawn broke, Y City’s airport terminal.
A middle-aged woman in a dark coat stepped up to the counter and placed her ID on it, smiling faintly at the ticket agent.
“Hello, I’d like to buy a ticket to H City.”
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