After leaving the Deyi Hotel, Wang Lin did not rush to contact Zhang Ling. It was still early now. It was just over 7 o'clock. If you go to find Zhang Ling now, it might be a bit inconvenient.

Although Wang Lin didn't know what Zhang Ling was doing now? From the expression she was leaving, Wang Lin could probably guess what Zhang Ling was doing now.

Give Zhang Ling some time and give yourself some time. This is what Wang Lin said to him in his heart.

Just walking aimlessly on the street, enjoying the night view of Zhongzhou City. In a short time, he will go downstairs alone. It may not be as prosperous as Zhongzhou. There will be no crowds walking back and forth on the streets, let alone traffic and prosperity.

These Wang Lin are all ready. Since they want to grow and develop, they must be prepared to receive experience. Otherwise, a person will never be able to grow up.

Wang Lin even began to imagine what his future world would be like? What step could he take in the end? Although he already knew that Wang Zhan was his third uncle and Wang Tian was his cousin. However, in recent times, emergencies have happened one after another on Wang Lin, which has made Wang Lin have no time to think about these things and even more have no time to check, to see who is behind Wang Zhan?

So as to thoroughly understand your true background, why didn’t my father tell him about his family situation? Judging from the expressions when Wang Zhan met his father, the two should be brotherly and have a deep brotherly relationship. Why has Wang Zhan ever found his father in the future over the years?

These are all questions that Wang Lin needs to think about. Each problem is like a big mystery, covering Wang Lin's mind. It was originally a very simple thing, but Wang Lin didn't have the chance to find out after so long. Now that this kind of thing happened to Wang Lin, I can only temporarily put the matter of checking the family aside and get the matter of Fang Ming first.

After looking at the time, it was already eight o'clock and the time was almost done. With the continued floating thoughts, Wang Lin slowly took out his cell phone and dialed Zhang Ling's phone.

Wang Lin's guess was indeed correct. Zhang Ling was not idle. When he was dialing the phone, Wang Lin also heard Zhang Ling talking to someone, and his voice was a little tired. Just listening to this voice, Wang Lin felt a pain, and wanted to tell Zhang Ling that she would rest early. He didn't want to see her so tired, but wanted to see Zhang Ling as soon as possible. After struggling in his heart, Zhang Ling said her address.

Until the end, Wang Lin still didn't say that. He had already reached his mouth, but was forced to swallow it back without control.

After reaching out to stop the taxi and reporting the address to the driver, Wang Lin fell into deep thought again. So much so that after arriving at the destination, the driver didn't even respond to calling Wang Lin a few times. After paying the car, Wang Lin sighed in his heart and finally walked in.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Wang Lin first saw his old acquaintance, ex-girlfriends Zhang Ran and Li Zhi. There was a young man and woman standing beside them, and a trace of extraordinary aura was revealed in conversation. Zhang Ran stood there unnaturally, as if he wanted to escape, but he had nowhere to escape.

The man opposite stared at Zhang Ran's chest and face in a daze, and swept back and forth in public. On the other hand, Li Zhi's expression was similar to that of the man. However, the difference was that the man's female companion was not as fierce as Zhang Ran, but she felt a sense of expectation. Obviously, it was not the first time she had been here.

When Wang Lin was still a short distance from the elevator, Zhang Ran and the others entered the elevator quickly and slowly. The first one was Zhang Ran, and then a few people entered immediately. When Zhang Ran turned around and saw Wang Lin walking towards the elevator, his eyes suddenly opened wide. At this moment, the elevator door slowly closed together.

Li Zhi and others did not notice Wang Lin's arrival. At this time, Zhang Ran was standing alone in the innermost corner of the elevator, and a tear quietly slid down his pink face. At this moment, Zhang Ran felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Ran's expression, Wang Lin shook his head helplessly, and secretly comforted himself in his heart: 'Since this is the path you chose, I, Wang Lin, have nothing to say!'

A word of nothing to say completely took away Wang Lin's longing, concern, care and love for Zhang Ran day and night for several years. A word of nothing to say has completely no relationship between the two so far, and from then on, he has become strangers. A word of nothing to say has made Wang Lin return to reality soberly. Zhang Ran has Zhang Ran's path and Wang Lin has Wang Lin's path. If Zhang Ran had not chosen to leave at the beginning, Wang Lin would not have met Zhang Ling. Even if he met, the two would never have any connection.

From then on, we will never interact with each other until we die!

After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Lin shook his head heavily and threw all his worries aside. What he had to face next was the focus of tonight. Regarding Zhang Ran, let her go with the wind.

Zhang Ling's room is on the 22nd floor. Not everyone can live in this floor. In layman's terms, this floor is for reception of government agencies and units. You need to have free rooms here all year round to prepare for emergencies. Zhang Ling's ability to live in this floor itself shows her special identity.

Besides, with Zhang Ling's identity, if he is willing, it is probably not impossible to live in the presidential suite. Wang Lin doesn't find anything strange about this.

The elevator quickly arrived at the 22nd floor. Wang Lin quickly found Zhang Ling's room. As soon as he knocked on the door of the room, Wang Lin's cell phone rang in his pocket, which was a text message.

Wang Lin took out his phone and read the text message, thinking that it was probably the operator who reminded him of the insufficient phone bill balance. However, when Wang Lin turned on the phone, he found that the content of the text message was very short, so short that it was only a few words.

‘Wang Lin, I hate you!’ Looking at this familiar strange number, the thoughts in Wang Lin’s mind were inevitably brought to the past again.

This was Zhang Ran's number. Later, after the two broke up, Wang Lin deleted Zhang Ran's number, and the two had never contacted each other before. Unexpectedly, the first contact after the breakup would be like this. Wang Lin slowly deleted the text message from his phone, and since he decided, he would no longer pay attention to everything that happened.

"Come?" After Zhang Ling opened the door, he leaned against the door on the side with a tired look, and looked straight at Wang Lin.

It took Zhang Ling about ten seconds to open the door, but when he saw Wang Lin standing there without any reaction, he just held his cell phone and stared blankly. Zhang Ling simply did not bother him, but chose to wait quietly.

"Well, here we are." Seeing Zhang Ling's appearance, Wang Lin suddenly felt ache in his heart. Zhang Ling had not had a good rest for the past few days of hospitalization. For so many days, even the gods might feel tired.

At this time, Wang Lin looked at Zhang Ling with some unbearableness, and a little concern, but more of it was self-blame.

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