C2443 Lost the Opportunity
That evening, Ding Ruirui and Zhao Si Jiao talked about a lot of things, and Ding Ruirui also got a general idea of the identity of the woman today.
The only person who had a pair of eyes similar to hers was probably the Ding family that Zhao Si Jiao mentioned.
As for how the Ding family found out that she was here, Ding Ruirui did not pursue it too much.
What she was most concerned about right now was how to deal with her dessert shop, and where to choose to leave at.
At six o'clock in the evening, she and Zhao Si Jiao separated and went back to the single apartment that she rented alone.
Just as she disappeared at the end of the road, a silver-white Porsche stopped in front of the dessert shop.
Shen Guanlin, who was in the car, quietly looked at the dessert shop at the closed door. The dim evening street lights shone on his face through the window, making him more and more elusive.
The impulse he had earlier had settled down after two hours of business meetings. When he came, he told himself not to have too much hope, but he still could not help but have a trace of hope.
What if, what if Ding Ruirui, that heartless woman, was really here?
When he thought of this possibility, he could not control the excitement in his heart. When he drove, he wanted to run a red light several times.
The blood in his blood vessels that had been silent for a long time was burning. He felt that his entire body was boiling.
His intuition told him that Ding Ruirui must be here! This time, he would definitely be able to find her!
However, when she saw the empty dessert shop with her own eyes, all the anger in his heart died at this moment.
She was not here...
How could she return to his side?
Shen Guanlin couldn't help but laugh at himself. How could this be? He had treated her so badly before, she must have wished that she wouldn't see him for the rest of her life...
After parking the car by the roadside, Shen Guanlin opened the car door and walked to the dessert shop with heavy steps.
Through the window at the side, he tried his best to look inside, trying to find traces of Ding Ruirui.
However, he did not.
Young Master Shen, who was usually in high spirits, at this moment was like a pitiful person who had been tortured by fate over and over again to the point of collapse.
His bright eyes became dull, his straight back became bent, his powerful aura became gloomy, and his eyes were gradually filled with a scarlet color of despair.
Yes, despair...
Shen Guanlin felt that he was about to go crazy. He had been looking for Ding Ruirui for a year, but he still could not find her. Every time his heart was filled with joy and hope, when he saw the truth, it suddenly became despair and numbness.
He could not find her anymore. He had lost her. She would never come back.
Shen Guanlin stared blankly at the signboard of the dessert shop. His hands were clenched into fists and his palms were badly mutilated. He did not feel pain, or it could be said that he had become numb from the pain.
"Why are you here?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Guanlin's body stiffened, and a wild joy flashed across his eyes.
Ding Ruirui?
Shen Guanlin's heart beat like a drum as he impatiently turned around.
However, the moment he saw Ding Yaoyao, Shen Guanlin felt as if his soul had been sucked out.
It wasn't her...0
Shen Guanlin was instantly disappointed. How could he have misheard Ruirui's voice?
Ding Yaoyao came here to force Ding Ruirui to leave again, but she didn't expect to meet Shen Guanlin here.
Ding Yaoyao could not help but panic. Why would Shen Guanlin come here? Could it be that he also knew the news of Ding Ruirui's return?
Ding Yaoyao was very flustered. When she saw Shen Guanlin's eyes turn from ecstasy to emptiness, she knew that Shen Guanlin did not see Ding Ruirui and also did not know that Ding Ruirui was here.
She heaved a sigh of relief. If Shen Guanlin knew about the news of the little slut, she would never have the chance to become the Shen Family's Young Madam again.
Fortunately, the heavens were on her side this time.
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