The real daughter is studying again

Shen Qingtang has never understood what surrender is. She doesn't want to do anything, even if someone holds a knife to her neck, she doesn't want to do it.

There is only one result now. What is there to be afraid of?

"Lin Zaipei, I don't need your chance, just be more cheerful."

Shen Qingtang raised her head slightly, staring straight at Lin Zaipei.

Lin Zaipei insisted on her signing instead of choosing to kill her directly, probably because this was a risky matter.

"Shut up first."

Lin Zaipei did not deal with Shen Qingtang and Song Wenjing, but chose to lock them up.

The small dark room was surrounded by darkness. Shen Qingtang was leaning against the wall, and her hands and feet were tied.

The small dark room has no windows, just a few small holes poked for ventilation.

"Song Wenjing, do you think my life is just like this?"

In the darkness, Shen Qingtang's voice was a little low.

Lin Zaipei is like a master, and they have nowhere to retreat.

"No, if he doesn't kill you, it can only mean that he is choosing the best plan."

Song Wenjing shook his head, his hands and feet were also tied.

The rope was very hard, and he rubbed it against the ground hard, but in vain.

Shen Qingtang: "Yes."

"Song Wenjing, if... I hope you live well."

"You came here because of me. I don't want you to have any accidents. Do you understand what I mean?"

Shen Qingtang said in a low voice, no matter what, she hoped that Song Wenjing would be well.

She hopes that the one she loves can be well.

"Shh, we're all going to be fine."

Song Wenjing looked for the sound and moved to Shen Qingtang's side.

The two men were next to each other, heads touching.

Song Wenjing said: "There will be a way."

Lu Nan's words appeared in his mind.

If he wanted to get back on track, he and Shen Qingtang would just have to die.

So Shen Qingtang can survive, right?
The time machine was too late, and they had no chance now.

In the darkness, Song Wenjing clenched his fists slightly and closed his eyes gently.

He wanted Shen Qingtang to live well, and he needed Shen Qingtang to shine in his own world.

"Tangtang, I love you."

Song Wenjing relied on her intuition and kissed Shen Qingtang's cheek with an affectionate tone.

Shen Qingtang: "???"

She couldn't help but feel a little thump in her heart, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Shen Qingtang has thought clearly, she wants to sign."

Song Wenjing suddenly shouted to the outside world.

The door was quickly opened, and Shen Qingtang and Song Wenjing were taken out.

Shen Qingtang looked at Song Wenjing. She bit her lips tightly and frowned, but did not speak.

"Can you loosen your hand for me? It hurts a little."

"I persuaded her for a long time, and she agreed. She can sign it later."

Song Wenjing smiled and said.

Lin Zaipei looked at Shen Qingtang and then at Song Wenjing, strengthened his manpower a little, and then loosened the hands of Song Wenjing and Shen Qingtang, but their feet were still tied.

"Tangtang, I love you."

Song Wenjing turned her head and smiled at Shen Qingtang, her smile was gentle and doting.

"Song Wenjing, don't..."

Shen Qingtang's pupils were startled, and he wanted to reach out to stop Song Wenjing, but it was already too late.

Song Wenjing quickly picked up the handle closest to her and stabbed it hard towards her heart.

The movement was so fast and fierce that no one could react and just watched Song Wenjing fall back.

Song Wenjing was smiling, and the smile on his lips was very conspicuous.

Still having some strength left, Song Wenjing held the dagger and pierced it a little deeper into her heart.

What Song Wenjing did was unexpected. No one could have imagined it, so no one stopped it in time. "Quick, call 120, help."

Lin Zaipei panicked in an instant, his pupils kept dilating, and his tone was enough to make people feel nervous.

At this moment, the world was spinning, Shen Qingtang felt dizzy, and felt like retching.

"impossible!!!"

Lin Zaipei's unbelievable voice was deafening.

As Lin Zaipei screamed, Shen Qingtang fainted unconsciously.

-

When Shen Qingtang woke up again, he found himself in a familiar laboratory.

Wearing a white coat, she climbed on top of the laboratory table.

She rubbed her sore neck and looked up at the place where she had been doing scientific research for several years.

It seems a little strange.

She has come back?

How did she come back?

She's back, so what about Song Wenjing?
Shen Qingtang felt her heart throb in pain, and she hurriedly ran out.

"Hey, Qingtang, what are you doing? You are in a hurry."

When he turned right and walked out of the laboratory, he bumped into someone.

"Sister Liu, what time is it now?"

Shen Qingtang felt pain, rubbed her temples, and took a deep breath.

"Today is August [-]th, what's going on? Are you doing a stupid job in the lab?"

Sister Liu looked at Shen Qingtang funny, and then gave her a bottle of milk.

Sister Liu is a cleaner in the laboratory and usually helps with cleaning.

She is from the Northeast, a simple person, and loves to joke. She can talk to the people in the laboratory, and she will make delicious food for them every three days.

August [-]?

Shen Qingtang's pupils dilated, and she squeezed her palms tightly.

In other words, she went back to the day when the laboratory exploded, and back to the day when she wore the book?
It was in line with the time here, there was no deviation at all, and what she had experienced before was like a dream.

Shen Qingtang hurriedly said goodbye to Sister Liu and used all means to find Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing seemed to have disappeared from this world, and Shen Qingtang found nothing.

Song Wenjing...

Song Wenjing...

Song Wenjing...

You are so stupid.

"Tangtang, I love you."

Song Wenjing's words were like a brand, engraved in Shen Qingtang's heart.

Fool, I love you too.

Shen Qingtang lowered his head weakly.

"Lin Zaipei, I misjudged you before."

Shen Qingtang rushed directly to Lin Zaipei's residence. Her eyes were scarlet, and she looked at Lin Zaipei with hatred.

It's not all because of Song Wenjing, but because of something else.

She had never thought that Lin Zaipei was such a person, and that the person she respected with all her heart could be so miserable.

"What happened?"

Lin Zaipei put down the chess piece in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Shen Qingtang.

The old man who played chess with Lin Zaipei was really taken aback seeing Shen Qingtang who was so aggressive.

Lin Zaipei said a few words to the old man and asked him to leave first, and then looked directly into Shen Qingtang's eyes.

"What, in love?"

Lin Zaipei smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"What do you think?"

Shen Qingtang asked back.

But what she cared about was not just Song Wenjing.