C5 How Much Did Ling Haocheng Hate Her

In the big CEO's office, a man stood in front of a large black-painted floor-to-ceiling window, dressed in a well-ironed suit, tall and slender, with a cigarette in his hand, thin smoke swirling around the silent space.

The secretary knocked on the door with something and saw the man's lonely back. His fingers tightened and he said, "CEO's thing..."

"Put it on the table."

The secretary put down the things in his hands. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything.

"With a loud bang, the sound of glass shattering came from the closed office door.

The secretary who just came out from the office was shocked. He shook his head and sighed when he thought of something.

She had been Ling Haocheng's secretary for many years and knew everything that happened to the CEO and Miss Qiao five years ago. She thought about how the two of them were so compatible but because...

It was a pity.

After driving away from the Ling Feng Group for a while, Qiao Yining slowly adjusted her mood and parked the car on the side of the road. Looking at the luxurious villa area across the road, her heart was warm and sad.

For an entire day, she felt full of malice and unwelcome, but this place would never dislike her and would never abandon her.

Grandpa, I'm back.

Qiao Yining took a deep breath and her trembling hands rang the doorbell of the villa. She widened her eyes and saw a thin but tall figure rushing over. When she saw her, she was stunned. Then she excitedly opened the door. The door was happily opened. : "Ning? You are Ning?"

"Uncle Cheng, I am back." Qiao Yining sniffled and squeezed out a smile, "Is Grandpa home?"

Uncle Cheng wiped his tears and nodded repeatedly. "Yes! The old man had always been worried about you. Quickly come in. It was still raining. Why didn't you take an umbrella? You haven't eaten yet, have you? Tell Uncle Cheng what you want to eat..."

Hearing the familiar and familiar nagging, Qiao Yining desperately clenched her fingers in order to not let her tears fall out.

Qiao Yining stood at the living room door and looked at the old man sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Her nose twitched and tears fell down. Why did her grandfather have long white hair?

Uncle Cheng who followed behind saw this and anxiously rubbed his hands. He gently pushed Qiao Yining's legs and then shouted towards the living room, "Grandfather, Ning is back!"

"Pa!" Tang Ruiyang, who was about to drink water, shook his finger and the exquisite glass cup fell to the ground. It made a clear sound and raised his head to look at Qiao Yining, who had tears streaming down her face. He had a look of disbelief. "Ning? You really came back?"

Tang Ruiyang was the head of Tang family. In A City, he was a person who would sneeze and catch a cold in the whole city. After his beloved wife passed away, Tang Qi was the only daughter left. He didn't expect that his daughter would also go early. His only granddaughter had become his only spiritual sustenance.

Unfortunately, the thing that happened five years ago, in order to protect his only granddaughter, he could only compromise and watch helplessly as she was sent to America for the time being...

"Ning, come here." Tang Ruiyang's voice trembled. "Come to Grandfather's place and let Grandfather take a good look..."

"Grandpa!"

Qiao Yining could not hold it in anymore. She quickly ran over to Tang Ruiyang's arms and cried, "Grandpa, I miss you so much..."

She was a little girl who had been wronged in front of her grandpa, who loved her the most. Only her grandpa could make her feel at ease and warmth.

Tang Ruiyang called her tough. After experiencing the pain of losing his wife and daughter, he held his grandson, whom he had not seen for many years, and could not help but tear his eyes.

Qiao Yining hugged Tang Ruiyang's arm and slightly narrowed her eyes. "Grandfather, I will never leave you again."

"This is your home. Where are you going to leave this place?" Tang Ruiyang pretended to be unhappy and then said angrily with a cold face. " Chenyi was becoming more and more unreliable. Why didn't he tell us beforehand that you wanted to come back? Right, where is he? Why didn't I see him? "

Qiao Yining wiped the tears on her face and said with a smile," Grandpa, don't blame Chenyi. It was I who didn't let him tell you... He was probably worried that you would scold him, so he temporarily hid and did not dare to go home."

Tang Ruiyang's eyes widened and he snorted, "He's considered smart."

Under the constant persuasion of her grandfather, Uncle Cheng, and Mom Cheng, Qiao Yining's stomach was only allowed to go back to her room to rest after eating until it was round. Lying on the soft bed and smelling the sunlight in the blanket, her heart inexplicably calmed down.

Although she had not returned for five years, the room was still spotless. The blanket had also been exposed to the sun every day. This was the taste of home.

After struggling for an entire day, Qiao Yining tiredly closed her eyes to rest. But no matter how hard she tried, she could not fall asleep. The scene in the hotel garden always flashed in front of her eyes. Ling Haocheng really hated her to the core...

If she told him that the matter wasn't what he thought, would he believe it?

The three people who lived in the Qiao family's villa had done so many shameless things, and they just let it go?

She really could not accept that her mother and Aunt Lin had passed away so early. She could not accept that she had to leave America for five years. She could not accept that all the happiness that belonged to her had been snatched away...

Her chaotic thoughts seemed to grow with the wind. No matter how hard she tried, she could not figure out a single clue. She thought for a long time before slowly falling asleep in the middle of the night.