After closing the door, Zuo Ling threw herself heavily onto the bed. The slight pain in her back reminded her once again that she was alive!
I rubbed my temples and forehead; the sharp pain was still there. I closed my eyes; they felt incredibly dry.
Reborn, my mind is in a mess.
A few months before the apocalypse, she was taken back by the Ding family and soon awakened her spatial abilities, becoming the Ding family's large storage room.
The Ding family protected her very well, and she lived peacefully for eight years under their protection.
Little did she know, all the kindness the Ding family showed her was merely a ploy to steal her spatial abilities!
Zuo Ling was so angry that she subconsciously pounded the bed.
She returned to the Ding family too late; she was long past the age to learn kung fu.
Having been given a second chance at life, he only knew better than others that the end times were coming, but he had few ways to save his life.
...
The sound of a door closing came from outside; Zheng Ming had gone out.
Zuo Ling tried to force a smile, but tears fell instead.
Why are you crying? I don't know. Are you crying because you were just reborn and dumped by a man again? No.
Did you cry because you died too tragically in your previous life? Not really.
She cried because she had the chance to choose again.
The phone lit up and vibrated, but Zuo Ling ignored it.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.
Struggling to straighten himself, he rubbed his face, scratched his messy hair, and opened the door.
Outside the door, Zheng Ming looked slightly awkward:
"The money... has been transferred to your card, please check it."
Zuo Ling was stunned for a moment before remembering that she had a cell phone.
Not long after the apocalypse, the internet completely crashed, and mobile phones, which had been unused for a long time, were picked up again as if they were something new and exciting.
The newly received text message clearly states that a large remittance of 10 million yuan was transferred to your card 6222**** at 14:05 on August 25, 2030. Please check your account.
Zuo Ling's lips twitched. The female boss was definitely in love with Zheng Ming, she was so impatient!
Her bank account has over 50,000 yuan, which is considered a large sum! It suddenly feels like a poor person suddenly becoming rich.
Having been poor for too long, don't be fooled. Being a petty person, I opened the bank app to confirm again, and after thinking for a long time, I finally remembered my login password.
The bill details showed an income of 10 million, so bright it was almost blinding.
Looking up, Zuo Ling smiled brightly: "Received it. Don't worry, I'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after the property certificate is changed."
After thinking for a moment, I shook my phone:
"By the way, tell her that the person has been transferred and there are no refunds or exchanges."
Zheng Ming looked embarrassed: "Ling'er, don't blame me, I..."
Zuo Ling quickly interrupted:
"Stop, I'm not blaming you, so let's not say anything more."
She emphasized each word, saying, "I sincerely wish you a long and happy life together."
Zheng Ming: "..."
Zuo Ling has changed too much. Given her temper, it would be good enough if she didn't make a huge scene with him. Could she genuinely wish him well? The sun must have risen in the west.
Seeing that he didn't believe her, Zuo Ling patted his arm and said sincerely:
"You've found someone new, but you haven't forgotten to fight for compensation for this old hag. You even left the house to me. You're really generous. It wasn't for nothing that I followed you for six years. You're much better than those fickle scumbags who get tired of the old and crave the new."
Zheng Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, his smile becoming unsightly:
"It's good that you think that way. Tomorrow is Sunday. I'll go pay the mortgage on Monday. If all goes well, I can transfer the property certificate on Tuesday."
"Okay, see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau on Wednesday."
Zuo Ling didn't say a word of reproach to Zheng Ming, but Zheng Ming felt as if he had been slapped several times.
It was an ordinary sentence, but coming from Zuo Ling's mouth, it pierced the heart with every word.
The lips moved for a long time:
"I'm packing my clothes, I'll be leaving in a bit. The car was bought in your name, you can keep it. The keys are on the coffee table."
After a moment of silence, he said, "You... take good care of yourself."
He subconsciously wanted to touch Zuo Ling's hair again, but Zuo Ling turned her body to the side and dodged him.
She understands Zheng Ming's choice, but she can't be completely unaffected emotionally.
Zheng Ming smiled bitterly, his eyes reddening. He sighed, said no more, and turned to pack his things.
He left all his belongings to Zuo Ling. Zheng Ming didn't have much to pack; he just packed two suitcases and a large bag, which contained everything he had accumulated over six years.
"I...I'm leaving."
Zheng Ming's voice choked slightly. Zuo Ling took a while to recover. Her identity had been switched back to 8 years ago, and a sense of reluctance and resentment at being abandoned welled up in her heart.
In her past life, she had a serious falling out with Zheng Ming.
When the Ding family came, the marriage was not yet over. During the divorce proceedings, they found each other repulsive and were far less peaceful than they were now.
"Okay, take care on your journey."
Zuo Ling blurted it out subconsciously.
After saying that, she realized that she had said similar things countless times.
Zheng Ming could no longer hold back, turned around and hugged Zuo Ling tightly, sobbing uncontrollably:
"Ling'er, please don't blame me. The pressure was too much. I didn't want this to happen. I... I'm not feeling well either..."
After a moment of awkward silence, Zuo Ling turned around and gently hugged Zheng Ming.
She did resent Zheng Ming for betraying her, but after eight years in the apocalypse, she was reborn with hatred in her heart, and marriage and love no longer mattered.
Aside from trying to survive, what other emotions could one have?
"Alright, let's go. Live a good life with her. Life is not easy."
Zuo Ling didn't tell Zheng Ming that the apocalypse was coming. If she had, he might have thought that she had gone crazy from the shock of the divorce.
Zheng Ming was her first and only man. They had a wonderful relationship, and she didn't want to leave Zheng Ming with the impression of a crazy woman.
The female boss is rich, and her life is much better than that of ordinary people, so she doesn't need to worry about anything.
Zheng Ming didn't understand the true meaning of the phrase "it's not easy to live".
He thought Zuo Ling said that he had dumped her because he was struggling financially and had found a rich woman.
Wiping away his tears, he brazenly said:
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