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Chapter 692 - 692 693 Regret (5)_1
Chapter 692 - 692 693 Regret (5)_1
?Chapter 692: Chapter 693 Regret (5)_1 Chapter 692: Chapter 693 Regret (5)_1 Haohao, this is the last thing I do for you.
I used to think that being selfish in the face of love was okay, and selfishly thought about causing misunderstandings between you and Liang Chen so that you might return to my side.
But now… I sincerely hope that you hate me from the bottom of your heart, so that… on the day when you find out that I’ve left this world, you won’t feel so much sorrow because of me.
Shen Liangnian appeared to be extremely uncomfortable, as if on the brink of death, yet he managed to pull a smile at the corner of his lips.
Holding his hand, which was on the verge of dropping from lack of strength, he pulled the needle out, causing a thin stream of blood to trickle out and stain his white shirt cuffs a bright red.
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After the argument with Shen Liangnian, Liang Chen turned his back and left, not contacting Jing Haohao for many days.
After spending over 20 days in Shanghai, piles of work had accumulated at Jiangshan Group. Files awaiting Liang Chen’s signature were stacked like a mountain. Along with the upcoming product release, press conference, and annual meeting, Liang Chen was stretched to his limits.
However, whenever he had a moment of idle time, Liang Chen would take out his personal phone. Although there were no notifications, he would still check his call log and messages, finding no updates from Jing Haohao.
He remembered clearly, on the evening he left Jing Haohao’s house, when he received a call from his assistant, who simply said: “Miss Jing has gone to the hospital.”
These few simple words seemed to seize his heart tightly, as if he was being torn apart.
He hung up the phone without a word.
In the past, he would have reached out to her proactively, but this time, he forced himself to stay cool.
However, as time passed, his mood grew worse. Even more uncertainties surfaced.
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During the first few days, Jing Haohao indeed had some trouble adjusting.
For so long, even though Liang Chen wasn’t by her side, he would still text her. But now, her phone was unusually silent every day after work.
The man seemed to have evaporated from her life after that day, disappearing completely.
Jing Haohao seemed no different at work during the day, but at night when she returned home, she would often stare blankly at a spot in the room.
The man didn’t visit her house very often, yet unknowingly, so many items related to him piled up in her home.
Every time she saw those items, she couldn’t help but remember things about him.
On Saturday morning, Jing Haohao slept in. At night, she couldn’t fall asleep, so she turned on the TV to watch variety shows. When she came across a funny scene, she couldn’t help but smile, then she said, “Chen, get me a glass of water.”
She was met with silence.
Jing Haohao stared at the TV, paused for a moment as the smile on her face slowly vanished, and then she realized just how deeply the man had penetrated into her life.
There was still laughter on the TV, but she was no longer in the mood to watch. She picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, stoically stood up, poured herself a glass of water, took a few sips, then grabbed her phone.