14 The Deep Affection Buried by Time (14)
"What?" she asked instinctively.
His eyes were deep, and he didn't speak. Instead, he raised his other hand to lift her long hair that was scattered on her cheek. Jingyu's heartstrings tightened and her heartbeat was off. She instinctively turned her face away to avoid his burning fingers.
He didn't approach, but just asked: "Who called?"
Jingyu was stunned.
Today, whether it was this action or his question, it went far beyond the scope of their relationship, which made her confused.
They were not so familiar.
"This is my private matter, Mr. Yu will not be interested." She put her hair down again and covered her face, as if this was also her protective color. She didn't want to talk about those embarrassing things.
Yu Zeyao's eyes darkened a little.
Atmosphere, awkward. Fortunately, the phone rang in time. She pulled her hand out of Yu Zeyao's hand and lowered her head to pretend to rummage through her bag.
She took out her phone and scanned the word "Jinnian" on it. She smiled at him as if nothing had happened, "I'll get off first."
Yu Zeyao didn't say anything, but frowned, looking unhappy.
Jingyu got off the car. Just as he was about to answer the phone, he suddenly remembered something and turned back. He spoke to him through the lowered half of the window, "If you are not in a hurry, wait for me here, I'll go upstairs to get the tie clip down." After all, they may not have the chance to meet next time.
"No need." Yu Zeyao's tone was not very good, "I will come to see you again when I come back."
"..."
Jingyu wanted to say something else, but his car drew a beautiful arc on the street and disappeared from her sight.
She stood there, looking at the taillights of the car, and then looked down at the pills she had just turned out. There was a little ripple in her heart, but soon, it returned to calm.
Qi Jinnian's phone was still ringing. She picked up the phone, and Qi Jinnian's weak voice came, "Yu'er, when will you be back?"
"I'm already downstairs."
"I'm so hungry, buy me a pack of instant noodles from the supermarket downstairs and bring it up."
"You should eat less of this kind of thing,
it's not good for your health. I'll cook noodles for you when I come back."
"You're the best, muah!" Qi Jinnian gave her a loud kiss on the phone.
Jing Yu walked upstairs. What happened just now was just a very small episode for her, and her mind didn't revolve around this matter anymore.
Perhaps, he just asked casually out of curiosity.
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Yu Zeyao's car just came out of the dormitory building, and Zhuang Yan and his car had followed carefully behind.
Halfway, he got off the car and sat in the back seat. The driver came over to take over the car.
Zhuang Yan sat down next to him.
"Sir, let us take care of sending Miss Jing in the future. The environment is dangerous now, so as to avoid any unexpected situation."
"I can handle it." Yu Zeyao didn't say much.
Zhuang Yan seemed to be thinking about something, and then said: "Song Guoyao has been promoting the marriage between Mr. President and Miss Song recently. So, Mr. Yu just called me and asked me to persuade you to be a little more relaxed in front of Minister Mo. His daughter is sincere to you."
"Let someone help me check what happened to her in the hospital today."
His words made Zhuang Yan stunned. Some people didn't understand who this "she\he" referred to. The next moment, seeing Mr.'s expression, he immediately understood.
It seems that Mr.'s mind is not on Miss Mo at all at this moment.
"I'll check it right away."
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The next day.
Jing Yu went to the police station to take a statement. As soon as he left, the police officer came up to him: "Miss Jing, we have arrested all the people who threatened you yesterday. Take a closer look, are they these people?"
Jing Yu went in and saw that there were many people squatting by the wall, each with their hands clasped, their heads drooping as if staring at a dark cloud, without the arrogance of yesterday at all.
"You all, raise your heads!" The police officer shouted, and everyone had to raise their heads. Jing Yu looked and saw that they were indeed the same people from yesterday. She counted them and found that there were eight of them, not one less. But their faces were swollen like pig heads, and they must have been slapped a lot.
"I thought the remaining few would be hard to find, but I didn't expect it to be so efficient." Jing Yu sighed.
"In fact, it's not that we are efficient. Just now, these people were thrown off the car. Their faces are so swollen, there must be at least 50 slaps. Moreover, these people, each of them has several criminal records. Now that they are arrested, they will definitely be imprisoned."
Jing Yu listened, said nothing, and went to take notes.
After taking notes, the police officer couldn't help but asked curiously: "Miss Jing, do you have any extraordinary friends?"
"Huh?" Jing Yu didn't understand.
"According to these guys, they ran to the next province to hide overnight, but were caught and brought back. They were knocked unconscious by dozens of slaps, and when they woke up, they were thrown in front of the police station."
"..." Jing Yu was also stunned, and felt that the other party was just telling a story.
However, she thought about it and couldn't think of such a friend. Finally, she shook her head, "Maybe they offended a lot of people outside."
"That's right. These bastards are so arrogant that they don't even take us police officers seriously. It's really gratifying to be beaten up like this this time. By the way, this is your card, check it later to see if there is any money missing."
Jingyu got the card back. After recording her statement, she walked out of the police station. A sports car suddenly rushed over and whizzed past her. She was startled and took a step back, but she didn't expect the car to move back. The car window was lowered, revealing half of the young man's face, "Are you Jingyu?"
Jingyu looked at the other person in confusion. She didn't remember knowing this person.
The man looked her up and down, and then came to his own conclusion: "She's pretty."
Jingyu: "..."
Then, the car window closed and disappeared.
Jingyu was confused and puzzled.
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In the sports car, Wen Yanzhi called Yu Zeyao
Yu Zeyao asked: "Is it done?"
"It's done! I slapped them 50 times each to avenge your little beauty. How about that? Is that enough?"
"50 slaps each, don't you think it hurts your hands?"
"I'm going to do it. I'm worried that one slap will kill half of their lives." Wen Yanzhi was not exaggerating. He had first-class fighting skills. "I asked someone to slap them. But it's not serious. Those guys' faces are now swollen like pigs' heads."
"It's done. I'm hanging up."
"Hey, don't hang up in a hurry. Guess who I just saw?"
"I don't care."
"You don't care about your little beauty?"
Yu Zeyao was silent.