Dongfang Lingyun stood in the crowd, facing the accusations and ridicules around him, but he did not explain.
Once upon a time, he would protect Deng Xiaoxiao without hesitation and not let her suffer any harm.
But now, looking at the woman beside him, he felt that all this was her own fault.
Suddenly, Dongfang Lingyun caught sight of Song Jiao in the crowd, walking towards the unit door.
His heart tightened and he blurted out, "Qiao Wan!" But Song Jiao seemed not to hear his call and continued to move forward.
Dongfang Lingyun eagerly pushed through the crowd and tried to catch up, but the crowd didn't seem to be willing to let them go.
"Now you know how good your ex-wife is? You're such a loser!" someone mocked.
"If I were him, I wouldn't have the face to look for my ex-wife!" another person interjected.
There were constant discussions around, and Dongfang Lingyun was extremely anxious.
He suddenly pulled Deng Xiaoxiao to his side, and they both knelt on the ground. "Qiao Wan, please help me!" His voice was filled with pleading.
Seeing this, the crowd made way for him.
Song Jiao stopped and looked back at the two embarrassed people.
She took out her phone and played a recording - that was what Dongfang Lingyun said to her when she first came into this world:
"Qiao Wan, can't you be more sensible? It's just a kidney replacement, but Xiaoxiao lost her life! Why are you so cruel?"
When these words came out, everyone around was shocked.
They looked at Dongfang Lingyun in disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.
"Is this person mentally retarded? How can he say such things!" someone cursed angrily.
Dongfang Lingyun's face turned extremely pale, and he explained anxiously: "No, it's not like that!" But his explanation seemed so pale and powerless.
“I didn’t think that much at the time!”
Song Jiao played another recording: "Why do you have to make such a fuss? You have two kidneys, what will happen if you give one to Xiaoxiao?"
This sentence was like another critical hit, making the people around him even more angry. They no longer knew how to curse this scumbag!
At this moment, several aunts stepped forward. They looked at Song Jiao and said, "Girl, you go first! Leave the rest to us! We promise he won't bother you!"
Song Jiao smiled slightly and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help!" After that, she turned and left.
She heard the screams of Dongfang Lingyun and Deng Xiaoxiao behind her, but she didn't turn around.
However, the story does not end there.
Just as Dongfang Lingyun and Deng Xiaoxiao were being besieged by the crowd, a van suddenly drove up, the door opened, and several strong men quickly got out of the car, dragged Dongfang Lingyun and Deng Xiaoxiao into the car, and then sped away.
It all happened so quickly that before the crowd could react, the van had disappeared from sight.
After Song Jiao learned that they were taken to the notorious black factory, she didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, the life and death of those two people has nothing to do with her.
Until one day, Dongfang Ze sent a video. In the video, Dongfang Lingyun and Deng Xiaoxiao looked haggard and had empty eyes, like two walking corpses.
They were forced to work in harsh conditions to pay back their debts, a life Dongfang Lingyun had never imagined before.
His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. If it weren't for the fact that his kidney was still in Deng Xiaoxiao's body, he really wanted to die with her immediately.
"Look, isn't this what is called true love?" Song Jiao watched the video with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
However, this "true love" did not bring them happiness, but pushed them into a deeper abyss.
Long-term fatigue and poor working environment caused serious health problems for both of them.
Deng Xiaoxiao's infection relapsed again, this time more ferocious than the last time, and it eroded her body in almost a short period of time.
Less than a month later, she passed away.
The people in the factory felt it was bad luck and threw her body directly into the stinking ditch.
Dongfang Lingyun's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he realized that his life was slipping away bit by bit.
In his dying moments, he kept crying out, "It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this!" His voice was full of despair and unwillingness, but the people around him just looked at him indifferently. No one could understand the pain in his heart.
When Song Jiao heard his crying, she understood everything.
She knew that Dongfang Lingyun was reborn, but his rebirth came too late and could no longer change the status quo.
After all, what she was going to do would not give Dongfang Lingyun a chance to turn things around even if she was reborn.
A female protagonist in a sadistic novel? Impossible! That doesn't exist.
On the other hand, Dongfang Ze did not stop after completely winning Yang Lin's trust.
He secretly collected evidence of the shameful things Yang Lin had done in the past, and then handed it over to the police in one fell swoop.
With Yang Lin's arrest, Dongfang Group also fell completely into Dongfang Ze's hands.
On the day Dongfang Ze took over the Oriental Group, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of a high-rise building, overlooking the prosperity of the entire city.
His heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge, but at the same time there was a sense of emptiness.
He knew that although he had won the battle, he had lost too much.
Another year passed, time passed quietly like flowing water, and the world seemed to have completely forgotten the names of Dongfang Lingyun and Deng Xiaoxiao.
Song Jiao's flower shop finally opened. This was the original owner's wish, as she had nothing to do anyway.
He was also observing whether anyone else would be reborn in this world, and after confirming that no one was reborn and the male and female protagonists had become other people.
Only then did she feel relieved.
The business of the flower shop gradually stabilized, and Song Jiao left this world.
The bright future should be experienced by the original owner himself.
When Qiao Wan returned to this world again, she found that she had gotten rid of the halo of the so-called "female protagonist in a sad novel".
She is no longer the tragic character who was teased by fate and experienced countless hardships, but an ordinary girl who owns her own flower shop and pursues ordinary happiness.
"Welcome, the flowers here are carefully selected by me. I hope they can bring a little beauty to your life."
Qiao Wan spoke gently to every customer who entered the store.
Her smile was warm and genuine, and she quickly attracted a large number of customers.
She stood at the door of the flower shop, looking at the busy scene inside, her heart filled with emotion and satisfaction.
She knew that all of this was the precious wealth Song Jiao left her.
This is also her wish, to pass this beauty on to more people.
Simplicity is the real thing.
Only in this way did she feel that she was alive, a human being, rather than a puppet being manipulated.
The sky is so blue, and life is finally starting well.
It takes a lifetime for one person to raise a group of furry kids.
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