One Hundred Days' Sweet Battle

There was a gleam of light on the horizon, and a red sun was eager to make a naughty leap, breaking out of the shackles, and brightening the sky little by little.

The morning light came in through the curtains, and shone on the men and women who slept on the big bed, leaving the room full of ambiguous atmosphere.

The man's eyelids moved, his eyes opened, and he stared blankly at the ceiling. The weight on his arms reminded him of something unusual. He looked down and saw a woman who wore a mask of Venus with eyes closed, sleeping soundly in his arms.

The memory of last night surged in like a tide. The annual masquerade was the biggest event in the city. The elites from all walks of life gathered together and wore masks all night to flirt with each other, and sometimes it can make several real couples.

Helian Zhaoting has no affection for such occasions, but he was brought over by a friend and it was hard to decline. The atmosphere was too romantic. He didn't know why ...

His brow frowned, and he pushed the woman in his arms decisively, got out of bed and got dressed. His eyes fell on the white sheets, on which a blot of redness was like a red plum in the snow, beautiful and tortuous.

Helian Zhaoting raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, took a check from his wallet and put it on the pillow.

After taking two steps, Helian Zhaoting turned around and walked to the bed. His slender hand stretched out, landed on the mask, paused for two seconds, but then he gave up, laughed slightly at himself.

Whoever she was had nothing to do with him!

He walked out quietly. The number board 609 on the door was dim as if it had something to say.

After a while, the woman on the bed rolled over, and the white sheets fell on the ground, exposing her soft skin which liked white lambs, but what were particularly striking were the blue and purple marks on it.

When the skin came into contact with the cold air, she shivered, hummed and opened her eyes. Where was this?

The pain in her body caused Wen Zixun to frown slightly."Is this a hotel? Is it the room that Cai'er ordered for her?

Wen Zixun only remembered that she drank a cup of cocktail given by Cai'er ... The memory after that was very vague ... and she only remembered it was so hot that she sticked to a man closely...

"A man?" Her face changed drastically and sat up immediately. Her body was painful and sore, as if her had been run over by a tank.

Wen Zixun looked at her own body, can't help but feel dumbfounded, and the bruises spread over every inch of skin, shocking.

Her face was completely pale. She couldn't believe it, her lips shivering, and tears oozed all of a sudden. Oh dear, what happened?

Last night she voluntarily came to find her fiance Teng Tianyang to beg for peace. The two had been seething for more than half a month, and she couldn't hold on any longer.

She really loved Teng Tianyang very much!

The two were the children of celebrities in the city. They had known each other since childhood. They began to date with each other at the university, and were engaged in junior year. They waited for her graduation to hold wedding.

Something happened recently. The two quarreled. After a long cold war, she had already regretted seething. She came to the masquerade at the suggestion of her girlfriend. Because the Teng family was the initiator and organizer of the masquerade, as the only son of the Teng family, Teng Tianyang would definitely attend!

Her mind was blank, and she was trembling all the time. Even though she had no knowledge about the sex thing, she knew what had happened last night.

No! No! No!

She turned around and saw the check, one million?

As if there was a heavy hammer slamming her head, she felt dizzy and can't see clearly. She totally collapsed.

She shook her hands to get dressed, dragged off the mask, held it in her hand, and rushed out in complete chaos. Her heart fluttering, and she felt extremely cold.

She was so disheartened that she walked around with no direction. After several turns, she found the elevator.

A group of reporters got out of nowhere and surrounded her with numerous cameras and voice tubes.

Questions bombarded, "Miss Wen, I heard that you opened a room with someone last night. Do you tell us who's that?"

"Miss Wen, you have always shown people in the image of a good girl. The public image was perfect. I never thought you were this kind of person."

"Miss Wen, you have a fiance. How could you be two-timing? Have you ever thought about Teng's feeling?"

"What great dissatisfaction are you with Mr. Teng, such a great man?"

Some people directly scolded her, " such a bitch, Wen's family education is too bad."

"How many times have you done this? Isn't it particularly exciting to have affairs?"

Those words were unpleasant to hear, like thousands of sharp arrows piercing Wen Zixun's heart, almost making her shedding blood. She desperately shook her head, "no, I didn't."

She was disheveled, and her cheeky blush remained. This image fell in the eyes of others telling them that something did happen.

A female journalist rushed over and skillfully lifted Wen Zixun's collar to reveal those hints.

The audience was all excited like boiling water.

"You didn't have affairs? What is this?"

They quickly take photos. Wen Zixun was ashamed. She covered his face and screamed in panic. "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures."

It happened too suddenly and Wen was at a loss. Her head was buzzing, and she was embarrassed to find a hole to get in.

Listening to the accusations of everyone, her cheeks were as hot as falling into boiling water, and all this experience made her feel she was strapped in a nightmare.

It was a dream, it must be a dream!

The female journalist sneered, "You did shameless ugly things but you are still incredibly arrogant. Are all the Wen family so shameless?"

The Teng family and the Wen family were quite similar. They were both wealthy in the city, but recently they turned against each other and went to court without known reason. Now it was wonderful for these reporters to witness such a thing.

All the journalists wanted to make a big deal and let the world know.

Zixun was both scared and sad, tears swirled in her eyes, "I didn't."

She didn't know how this happened!

A cold voice suddenly rang in her ears, "Zixun, is this true?"

A gentleman stood not far away. His handsome face and elegant temperament fascinated countless girls in the city.

Teng Tianyang was a well-known noble son, an elite in the business circles. He has been in charge of half of Teng's family business at a young age, and was known as the future star of the business circles.

When it came out that he was in love with Wen, many hearts were broken, and cursed them to break up soon.

Zixun was shocked, shameless, faceless, bowed her head unconsciously with tears rolling down. She murmured, "Tianyang."

Why did he come here so late? !!

A woman in red walked toward Wen quickly, shaking Zixun's arm desperately, "Zixun, did you know that Tianyang was looking for you all night last night? We can not get through your phone, and it almost drove us crazy. We worried about you very much, but you ..."

This was Jiang Cai'er, Zixun's best friend. With a sad face at this moment, she said"How could you do such an ugly thing to him?"

Zixun's eyes were red, and her heart hurt. "Tianyang, listen to my explanation."

Tianyang's eyes seemed gloomy, and he reprimanded indifferently, "just answer me, who were you with last night?"

The sound of the scene calmed down immediately. Everyone raised their ears and looked at them inadvertently.

Zixun was the only daughter in her family. She grew up with her parents' full love and had never experienced any rough time. She had a soft temper and never lied.

She was very anxious, and painfully struggled for a long time. But finally she honestly said, "I don't know."

Sleeping with that man overnight, she didn't even see his face, it was absolutely a tragedy.

Tianyang was like slapped by someone. He closed his eyes, and looked very sad. "You make me heart break. Our engagement is now abolished, I and you ..."

He took a few deep breaths and spit out a few words, "That's the end"

The two becoming irrelevant from now on was the result that everyone present expected, but they did not know why that there was no happiness, only full loneliness and inexplicable sadness pervaded.

The flush on Zixun's face was completely lost. She was severely hit. Her body shivered, the end?

For a moment, the sky was spinning, and she was about to faint, tears streaming down. "No, I didn't mean it, I ..."

She was a flower in a greenhouse. She had been kept under the wings by her parents since she was young. She did not understand the sinister world and the sophisticated society.

When this happened, she was more miserable and sad than anyone else, but this was not voluntary!

She wanted to throw herself in his arms, begging him to forgive her this time, and to hear his gentle consolation. He always stood by her firmly before.

However, seeing his extremely cold eyes, she was like covered with ice and snow, and became cold all over.

Cai'er shook her head and appeared an angry face. She sighed, "Zixun, you've gone so far. Even if you quarreled with Tianyang, you can't fooling around with other men for revenge, you shouldn't be."

Everyone suddenly realized that there was another hidden story.

But even so, Wen Zixun cannot be forgiven!

Wen Zixun shook his head desperately, and crystal clear tears swayed in the wind. "I really don't know how this happened, Tianyang, please give me a chance, I will ..."

Before she finished her words, Tianyang flatly stopped her, thir "Wen Zixun, there is no future."

Leaving this information, he turned and left directly.

Wen Zixun looked at his decisive back, and the sky seemed collapsed before her eyes, "Tianyang, Tianyang."

Cai'er gave her a nasty glance, "Zixun, you are really a muddle head."

A sigh out of her mouth, and Cai'er had quickly leave to catch up Teng Tianyang.

Zixun stood motionless, her heart broken into thousands of pieces.

Was he really done with her? 10 years of relationship over?

Her cell phone rang and rang several times, perseveringly. She answered the call unconsciously, and the voice of her dad's special assistant Tian came from the microphone.

"Miss, Mr. Wen has a car accident. You'd better go to the hospital now."

It was like a scorched thunder exploding above her head. Her face paled with fear by this terrible news as if the sky fell down again, "what?"

When she hurried to the hospital, only to see her mom and assistant Tian.

Mrs. Wen, pale and cold, held her daughter's hand tightly.

She was not in good health, and she could not be overjoyed or suffer great anger. Usually she stayed at home to recuperate, take care of her husband and daughter, and seldom go out.

Mr. Wen was the pillar of the home, was their dependence, and was their favorite person.

How could they live their life if her Dad had something wrong?

Zixun's body shook constantly, and she had a very bad premonition, "Mum, what about Daddy?"

Mrs. Wen's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was as pale as paper. "He's undergoing surgery inside, I ..."

She was weak by nature, taking her husband as her heaven. She had deep affection for her husband, and they two loved each other very much.

Zixun was like stabbed several times by someone. "How could such a terrible thing happen? The driver? How could he be so careless?"

Her father was also the sky of her. As long as he was there, she would not be afraid even if the end of the world was coming.

Assistant Tian prevaricated, "Mr. Wen was anxious when he heard about ... you... he drove the car in person too fast, so ..."

Although Tian did not say clearly, Zixun all understood.

Daddy was suffering this accident on the way to help her. All because of her!

It was her fault, it was she that killed Daddy!

If Daddy was not alive, she would accompany him!

She inhaled in pain and stayed like a statue.

The light in the operating room was dimmed, and the doctor in the white lab coat came out and apologized.

"Mrs. Wen, Miss Wen, we did our best, I'm sorry."

Like a thunderbolt hits the heads of Wen's mother and Zixun, their livers and gallbladders all broken, leaving extremely pain

The gentle and virtuous Mrs. Wen rushed forward, grasping the doctor's arm, shaking it desperately.

"Doctor, save my husband, save him. We can't live without him."

She hysterically roared, and the tears were like the turbulent Yellow River, flowing.

Their heartbreaking cries echoed through the empty promenade.

Wen Zixun's head was blank, she stood still like a fool.

The doctor sighed softly, "Sorry, we are not gods and we are unable to save him."

Seeing much parting in his career life, his heart had long been numb, what could he do?

Zixun covered her head with trembling hands and was almost going crazy, "No, no, Daddy won't die, please, please save my dad."

They must be misled, they must be wrong!

Daddy was so strong, so healthy, and almost omnipotent, how could he die?

The doctor was sympathetic but helpless. He was only a human, not god!

"I'm sorry, but that's the truth, please take care of yourselves."

"No!" Mrs. Wen's face flushed red. Suddenly, she gave out a sharp and high-pitched scream, and then her body fell down.

Zixun held Mrs. Wen immediately and was surprised to see her purple lips.

"Mum, mum, doctors! Save my mum! Mum, please, please don't leave me ..."

Her mother had a heart attack and could not be stimulated.

The doctor was frightened and rescued quickly, but half an hour later, he said helplessly to Zixun, "I'm sorry, Ms. Wen, Mrs. Wen suddenly had a heart attack. We were powerless to save her."

He sympathized with this Miss Wen. Overnight, her parents died and she became an orphan. Can such a weak woman be able to withstand the blow of her broke home?

Yesterday her parents were the prestigious masters of the Wen family, and now they have embarked on Huangquan Road one after another. How sad!

Life is impermanent, life is too fragile!

"Ahhhhh!" Zixun couldn't stand such a big stimulus, her eyes darkened and fainted.

Three days later, at the Lingtang.

The Lingtang was decorated in white, revealing a cold and dying atmosphere.

Zixun, in a black mourning suit, sat kneeling in front of her parents' photos. She was bony, her eyes red and swollen without any focus.

She stayed in the Lingtang for a whole day, and no one came to commemorate her parents. None of the relatives and friends who were intimate with her family before was present, nor did their partners in the business circles

Because the Wen family collapsed, the company was acquired, and even the house was about to be taken back by the bank.

In just three days, she had tasted the coldness of the world. She was not an innocent girl who didn't understand anything any longer. These days, she ran around to arrange her parents' funeral by herself.

She was glared, ridiculed, and despised, and she gritted her teeth to tolerate.

Her broken heart was numb and she has not been able to recover from the shock of her parents' death.

She couldn't believe that the parents who loved her left her alone and could never return.

Looking at the smiling faces of her parents in the photos, her nose was sore and she wanted to cry, but there were no tears left.

Daddy and Mommy, your daughter would be with you soon. Our family would reunite in the heaven, please wait for me!

The coldness of the world, the ruthlessness of Teng, and the guilt for her parents constantly tortured her heart, making her reluctant to live.

After handling the funeral of her parents, she would be able to accompany them, and the family would never be separated!

There was nothing left in this world!

"Zixun." The familiar voice suddenly raised.

Wen Zixun turned back unexpectedly, eyes widened in disbelief, Tianyang?