Before Ling Hui was kidnapped, her father had been poisoned into a vegetative state and her mother had been framed and had almost gone to jail.
She had never experienced such a heavy blow in her life.
After a series of blows, she had been kidnapped.
If Tang Xi had not recorded the truth of her being saved in his diary, she would probably be kept in the dark for the rest of her life, thinking that Ling Motian had saved her.
On the day Ling Hui was kidnapped, Tang Xi was planning on ending his years of one-sided crush by mustering up the courage to go to Y Country to confess. At that time, he had also learned about what had happened to her family. As long as she was willing, he would face the difficulties with her.
But on his way to find her, he happened to see her being kidnapped by several men in a van.
He borrowed an electric scooter from a passerby and followed them.
The kidnappers brought her to an abandoned building in the suburbs.
The abandoned building was very big and he did not know which room the kidnapper had brought Ling Hui to. He only found Ling Hui after searching for nearly twenty minutes.
When he saw her being slapped by several men, tearing her clothes as she cred her heart out, his heart almost broke!
He had never been so angry before. All the blood in his body rushed to his head. Ignoring the weapons in their hands, he rushed in barehanded.
In the fight with those people, he had been injured. However, he only had one thought at that time. He could not fall. If he did, she would be humiliated.
To a girl, such humiliation was more painful than death! He could not let her suffer like that!
With his stubbornness, he beat the kidnappers to the ground like a crazy beast and left with Ling Hui on his back.
However, the electric scooter ran out of battery halfway.
The kidnapper chased after them in their car. At that critical moment, he could only carry Ling Hui into the mountains.
By the time he got rid of the kidnapper, the effect of Ling Hui’s drug had completely taken effect.
Her face was flushed red and her breathing was heavy as she moaned in pain.
She hugged his neck, her red lips wanting to kiss him.
At that time, he had had evil thoughts, but he could not hold them in. He did not want her to wake up and regret it.
Her body was hot and she kept tugging at his clothes. He was miserable too. In the face of the teasing from the woman he liked, he needed strong willpower.
He had no choice but to jump into the lake with her.
He only left the mountain with her on his back after the drug slowly eased off and she fell asleep.
When they arrived at the main road, he had lost too much blood due to the injury to the back of his head and was dizzy. He had not walked far before he fainted as well.
When he woke up again, he was already lying in the hospital.
He found out Ling Hui’s ward number, tidied himself up, and went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers to visit her in the ward.
When he arrived at the door of the ward, he was about to knock when he saw Ling Motian pulling her into his arms. She was smiling slightly, her eyes filled with happiness.
At that moment, when he saw her being pulled into Ling Motian’s arms, his soul trembled in pain.
He never thought that his confession journey would end in this way!
He turned and left the ward, throwing the flowers into the rubbish bin. There was a ball of fire burning in his chest and his organs were in pain.
After he left Y Country, he still followed her news out of habit.
Not long after, he saw that she had posted a relationship announcement on her social media account.
Later, he saw her post from the day before she registered their marriage that she was getting married.
…
The contents of the diary were all immersed in sadness and dejection.
The handwriting was messy and there seemed to be traces of water dripping on it. Ling Hui did not know if he had cried while writing this.
After reading his diary, Ling Hui’s eyes were filled with tears.
Shock, heartache, regret, panic, confusion… All sorts of emotions filled her heart.
She really did not know that he was the one who had saved her back then!
When she woke up, Ling Motian had been guarding her by the bed. She asked him if he had saved her and he said yes… In addition, Ling Motian had saved her mother from jail previously. She subconsciously thought that the black figure had been Ling Motian.
It turned out that she had repaid the wrong person!
Ling Hui looked down, her hot tears falling onto the diary.
She could imagine how painful and miserable Tang Xi had felt when writing these words!
…
Gu Meng was worried about Ling Hui. After she went to Italy, she told Ye Qing about Ling Hui and Tang Xi, and Ye Qing accompanied her back to the capital.
Once they arrived at the capital, Gu Meng called Ling Hui.
At first, she had been able to get through initially but her phone was later turned off.
Although Gu Meng could guess that her phone was probably out of battery, she was still extremely worried.
Fortunately, with Ye Qing’s help, she found out not too long later that Ling Hui was in a cafe.
When Gu Meng found Ling Hui, she was lying on the table with a haggard expression and tears were streaming down her face. She was hugging a diary tightly.
Gu Meng walked over and squatted in front of Ling Hui. “Sister Ling Hui.”
She had never seen Ling Hui like this. The tears that filled her face made her heart ache.
Ling Hui’s tear-stained eyelashes fluttered. After seeing that the person squatting in front of her was Gu Meng, she said hoarsely, “The person who saved me back then was not Ling Motian, but Tang Xi. Mengmeng, I was really wrong!”
…
Under Gu Meng’s persuasion, Ling Hui followed her to Ye Qing’s palace.
Ling Hui had not slept for several days. Gu Meng knew what she was concerned about and comforted her, “Take a rest first. I’ll go and find Xiao Xi later. Her husband, Young Master Qiao, is very close to Young Master Tang. He should know where Young Master Tang’s memorial service is.”
Ling Hui held Gu Meng’s hand. “I’ll go with you.”
Gu Meng looked at the redness in Ling Hui’s eyes and shook her head. “Sister Ling Hui, if you don’t rest, your body won’t be able to take it. Believe me, I will definitely find out what you want to know.”
Ling Hui could only nod. “Okay.”
…
Ye Qing drove Gu Meng to the Qiao manor.
Cen Xi was about to sleep when she heard that Gu Meng had come. She hurriedly changed her clothes and went down to welcome her.
“Xiao Xi, I’m really sorry to disturb you so late at night.”
Cen Xi grabbed Gu Meng’s hand and pulled her to the sofa. The servant made tea for Gu Meng and brought some snacks over.
“With our relationship, you’re being too polite.” Cen Xi was a smart person and guessed that Gu Meng must have something important to say. She asked, “Do you need my help?”
“Have you heard about Young Master Tang?”
“Young Master Tang, is it Tang Xi?” Cen Xi asked.
Gu Meng nodded. “Yes.”
“What happened to Tang Xi?”
Gu Meng was surprised.
How could Xiao Xi not know that something so serious had happened to Tang Xi?
“Didn’t Young Master Qiao tell you?” Gu Meng asked in confusion.
Cen Xi was about to say something when the sound of a car engine sounded in the yard. Cen Xi stood up. “My husband is back.”
