Chapter 133 (Xiang Siling's chapter is slightly dark, so be careful when buying)
That month, Xiang Siling and Qian Chengfeng went through the divorce procedures, and the child belonged to her. Whether it was to keep it a secret or not care, Luo Hongmin did not take back the power and status he had given Qian Chengfeng before. And Qian Chengfeng had obviously done a good job of self-psychological construction. He even asked Luo Hongmin for more resources. Luo Hongmin did not care about these trivial matters and was very satisfied with his peace of mind, so he agreed to all of them.
Then everyone around him noticed that Xiang Siling had changed.
At work, she began to become extremely serious, like a sponge, madly absorbing all the knowledge and experience of the company's operations; she was no longer humble and silent, and completely put herself in the position of the crown princess, and her style became strong and direct. She asked for more power and opportunities, and Luo Hongmin was coaxed by her as if he was in love, and agreed to all of them, which also allowed Xiang Siling to step into the core management of the company;
And in the villa, she no longer allowed Luo Hongmin to step into Li Meiling's room. In fact, in the past few years, Luo Hongmin has touched Li Meiling less frequently, but Li Meiling is experienced, mature and beautiful after all, so he would occasionally look for her to satisfy his cravings, or to appease the emotions of this nominal wife. But now, Xiang Siling is not happy with it. She said to Luo Hongmin, you go to find a lady or a technician, I don't care, because I know you are just playing around, but Li Meiling is not okay. Luo Hongmin asked, why? She snuggled in his arms, pouted and said, because you loved her. You said that everything you have from now on is mine, I am the mistress of this house, she is only in name only, let her move out.
Luo Hongmin felt relieved and happy. He believed that Xiang Siling was really madly in love with him, which was why she had such a strong desire to possess him. Luo Hongmin even regretted that he should not have been bewitched by Li Meiling and married her. Otherwise, he should just marry Xiang Siling now and take her out openly. It would be so face-saving and perfect. In their circle, it was not uncommon for old men to marry young wives.
Gradually, Xiang Siling's pillow talk made Luo Hongmin feel annoyed with Li Meiling. Even when Li Meiling took the initiative to throw herself into his arms a few times, he hurriedly drove her out of the room, fearing that Xiang Siling would be jealous. He hinted that he would give her enough money and asked her to come back to the villa less often in the future. Li Meiling was so angry that she wanted to make trouble for Xiang Siling with great resentment. But Xiang Siling just smiled faintly and said to her: Isn't this what you have always wanted? Let me serve Lao Luo wholeheartedly. Now that I have decided to have him, everyone else has to stand aside, including you.
The situation was hopeless, and Li Meiling didn't dare to make a scene. She knew that if the old man and the young were really connected, one day they would really force her to divorce and do the stupid thing of marrying them. At that time, she would have nowhere to cry. Now she was at least the wife of the chairman, with money, a house and a car, so she could only avoid the limelight for the time being and grit her teeth and wait for the day when Luo Hongmin lost interest in Xiang Siling, and then she would plot other things.
In fact, at this stage, Xiang Siling still had a vague idea of what she wanted. She only knew that she had to break through something. She gradually enjoyed playing with the people around her. She had never been so eager to hold power and money firmly in her hands. But why did she do this, what should she do after doing this, how could she get real happiness - it seemed that there was still a layer of paper in her mind, and there was a dazzling bright light on the other side of the paper, but she couldn't see it clearly.
Until one night, she worked overtime late and returned to the villa.
At that time, Qian Sitian was already one and a half years old. Sometimes Luo Hongmin would send someone to pick up the nanny and Tiantian to the villa. Everything was normal. Luo Hongmin loved the child very much. Xiang Siling thought he was envious of seeing his peers holding their grandchildren.
That day, when she walked into the villa, she first saw the nanny sitting alone on the sofa. She didn't see Tiantian, so she immediately frowned and asked, "Where's Tiantian?"
The nanny smiled and said, "Tiantian insisted that grandpa give her a bath. Boss Luo said he would do it and asked me to wait outside. The skin cream and clothes are ready. I will go in and take her when she is done."
Xiang Siling's face turned pale in an instant, and he rushed to the bathroom, pushing the door open with a "clang". The old and the young in the bathroom were startled and looked back in surprise.
The scene before Xiang Siling's eyes was the most normal one - Tiantian was sitting naked in the children's bathtub, Luo Hongmin was squatting beside her, neatly dressed, teasing her with a little yellow duck, and there was a layer of clear bath bubbles in the bathtub.
The only abnormal person was Xiang Siling, who was breathing rapidly and had a pale face.
Luo Hongmin looked doubtful.
Xiang Siling reacted quickly and immediately said with a smile: "I saw the nanny sitting on the sofa, and I thought she left Tiantian alone in the bathroom. It turns out you are here, so everything is fine. The nanny is really something. She didn't even speak clearly. I was so scared that the child would fall."
At this time, the nanny also hurried in. Seeing the hostess's ugly face, she behaved silently and walked forward to take Tiantian with a bath towel.
Luo Hongmin stood up, looked at her deeply, and walked out of the bathroom.
That night, the two of them lay side by side on the bed for a while, and Luo Hongmin suddenly asked: "You were like that just now, did you think I would do something to Tiantian?"
Xiang Siling immediately snuggled into his arms and said, "Look at what you said. Tiantian is just a little old. Why would I think that? I'm really afraid that the nanny will leave her alone in the bathroom."
Luo Hongmin smiled and pinched her chin: "Oh, what if Tiantian grows up in the future and I really have feelings for her, what are you going to do?" Xiang Siling looked into his bottomless eyes, chuckled, and said: "If you ask me now, it is definitely not possible. I said that I will not share your love with anyone, not even my mother and daughter. You can't say for sure what will happen in the future. After all, my mother can give her daughter to you, maybe I can too."
After being stunned for a moment, Luo Hongmin burst into laughter and finally stopped being suspicious.
That night, after Luo Hongmin fell asleep, Xiang Siling, like a wandering ghost, went to her daughter's bedroom. Her daughter now lived in her old bedroom, which was a suite, and the nanny was sleeping soundly in the outer room. Xiang Siling touched her daughter's little face, tears flowing.
Tiantian woke up with a start, and when she saw her mother, she reached out to hug her in a daze. If you say this child is smart, she didn't even wake up, but she comforted her: "Mom, don't cry... Mom cries, Tiantian... cries."
Her little eyelashes fluttered, with a few drops of tears on them, and she soon fell asleep again.
Xiang Siling hugged her tightly, gritting her teeth to prevent herself from crying. Her heart was filled with the deepest love she had ever experienced in her life, which made her heartbroken and her whole body tremble.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a pure and bright white light, carrying the greatest and most selfless love in the world, splitting the fog in her mind, and the world belonging to Xiang Siling suddenly became clear.
She suddenly knew what it was that she had always wanted to do and should do, what it was that she had been looking for so desperately.
It lay right in front of her eyes for many years, but she never dared to open her eyes to look at it, because she still had hope for this world.
Really, what has she been expecting, what has she been waiting for, is there anyone who will come to save her? Even Luo Huaizheng has been harmed by her for his entire life, and she has been living with the mentality of a victim. These past few years have been really funny.
But, Xiang Siling, the voice said, it's not too late now. Now might be just the right time.
She carefully put her daughter back on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and ran out with joy. Once this idea was lit up in the dark night, it was like a burning star, nailed to her mind from then on. She was extremely excited and didn't want to sleep at all. She just wanted to burn out from now on.
She needed a plan. She thought, a long-term, careful, patient and ruthless plan.
She is no longer the Xiang Siling of the past. She is smart, and if it weren't for the incident in high school, she would definitely graduate from a key university now; over the years, she has seen the shady methods used by Luo Hongmin and Li Meiling on her; in the company, Luo Hongmin taught her how to formulate a perfect business plan, taught her the unspoken rules of the world, taught her to identify the three, six, nine, and nine classes, and taught her to calculate and buy people's hearts.
She can do it.
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Luo Hongmin was stabbed by her until he was covered in blood. When he was dying, the old man actually smiled and said to her with a painful and distorted expression: "I really love you... Do you think... you can get rid of it... by killing me? If I die... you will spend the rest of your life... in jail... for me. Ha... you will never... get rid of... me..."
Xiang Siling smiled, raised her gloved hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then, just like he had held her chin countless times, she held the chin of this dead dog-like man, stared at him and said, "I know you are an old pervert with an overwhelming desire for control, and I am the little pervert you raised. Do you think I care about this?"
Xiang Siling turned around and walked out of the villa quickly, her steps were as brisk as when she was a girl leaving school. She thought, this fucked up life, so noisy, is finally quiet.
Although these chapters are from Xiang Siling's perspective, they must be written.
The plot will continue tomorrow.