Good Morning, Mr. President!

Fifty-Four: Deep Love Buried by Time (Fifty-Four)

"I want to find your Mr. Yu." Jing Yu tried to restrain herself and spoke calmly to the other party.

"Sorry, Miss Jing." Cheng En's tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard. "Mr. Yu has been in poor health recently, so he has gone to bed at this time."

It was only a little after nine o'clock. Jing Yu didn't believe Cheng En's words at all. She just asked: "Then do you know where my father was taken by him?"

"Sorry, Miss Jing. Mr. Yu never mentioned this to me." Cheng En's reply was flawless, and there was no clue in his tone. "If you want to find Mr. Yu, you'd better call tomorrow."

Jing Yu bit her lip, and a thought flashed through her mind, and she hung up the phone. Qi Jinnian couldn't hold it in any longer, and quickly asked, "Did the Vice President take your dad away?"

"It should be him, otherwise I can't think of anyone else." Jingyu took a sweater and coat from the hanger, and took Qi Jinnian's clothes, "Jinnian, take me there, I'm going to find him."

"Now?"

"Right now."

"Okay!" Qi Jinnian quickly changed her clothes and took the car keys from the wall.

Jingyu sat in the passenger seat and showed her the way. As Qi Jinnian drove, she felt that this road was extremely familiar. "Yu'er, isn't this the road you asked me to pick you up early last morning?"

"Yes, that's it."

"Last time you told me that it was a patient from the underworld. In fact, you mean the Vice President, right?"

Jingyu's eyes wandered outside. She was in a mess. She didn't listen to Qi Jinnian's questions. She just kept thinking about what Yu Zeyao was trying to do with all his effort.

Qi Jinnian noticed that she was absent-minded with her peripheral vision, so she didn't gossip anymore. Just comfort her, "Don't worry, if it was really done by Mr. Yu, then uncle is safe. He is the vice president, he won't do anything to a civilian, right?"

Jing Yu shook her head. She was panicking because she was worried about her father's health. Without the treatment and those instruments of Bei Siyuan Hospital, his life would be in danger at any time.

Qi Jinnian sped up a bit. After a long time, the car had stopped at the manor of the vice president's palace.

In the huge manor, the villa was still lit.

Qi Jinnian's car was stopped by the bodyguard at the gate of the manor.

The bodyguard's face relaxed a little when he saw Jing Yu sitting in the passenger seat, and he greeted respectfully: "Miss Jing."

"I'm here to see Mr. Yu." Jing Yu opened the car door and got out.

The bodyguard made a 'please' gesture, "Miss Jing, just go in alone. Strange cars and strangers cannot enter the manor. Sorry."

Jing Yu looked back at Qi Jinnian. Qi Jinnian waved, "It's okay, it's okay, just go in, I'll wait for you outside."

Jingyu walked in quickly, and Qi Jinnian sat in the car and looked at the house. So this is the Vice President's Palace!

She was very excited and wanted to take out her mobile phone to take some photos and record some videos. However, the bodyguards outside the car were staring at her, as if if she dared to make any rash moves, she would be beaten into a hornet's nest. Qi Jinnian had to sit in the car awkwardly, not daring to move.

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When Jingyu went in, the servants and housekeepers in the whole villa were still busy. Seeing her, the housekeeper looked quite surprised, "Miss Jing?"

Didn't she just leave? I didn't expect her to come back so soon.

"I'm looking for Mr. Yu." Jingyu looked upstairs, "Is he still in the study?"

"He should go back to his room now-the doctor reminded him to have a good rest before ten o'clock."

"Then I'll go upstairs to find him now." Jingyu said, and went upstairs without waiting for the housekeeper to say anything.

She suddenly realized that she had become so familiar with this house without knowing when. She found his bedroom in a familiar way, and pushed the door open without even knocking.

However, the moment she entered, she froze.

In the room, the man had obviously just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He was naked and standing barefoot on the carpet. At this moment, there were still water drops on his chest. Under the bright light and shadow, the water drops slid down the man's strong muscles inch by inch, sliding to his flat belly, and then to his slender legs...

Jingyu's eyelashes fluttered, and a layer of uncomfortable blush appeared on his face.

Yu Zeyao raised his eyes and saw her, without a trace of surprise in his eyes, as if he knew she would come.

"Are you still not going out?" He frowned and shouted to drive her away.

Jingyu looked at him, but did not go out. Instead, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully. Although she tried to act frank, her trembling eyelashes betrayed her nervousness at the moment.

"Where did you take my dad?" Jing Yu stood in front of him, looking at him coldly.

Facing such questioning, Yu Zeyao seemed calm. He just slowly picked up the bathrobe on the bed and wrapped himself casually. His eyes swept across her tight little face coldly, and he walked to the coffee table with long legs, took the pills, and swallowed them neatly.

Jing Yu couldn't hold back anymore. She walked over and grabbed Yu Zeyao's hand, looking at him angrily, "What do you want to do? If you just don't want me to go to Mirisi, I promise you not to go, but don't touch my dad."

Yu Zeyao's eyes slowly moved from the dark window to her face. His eyes were as deep as a hunter's trap. And she was falling into this trap step by step.

Even though he knew it, he was powerless to save it.

"Yu'er, you are not a naive person." Yu Zeyao lifted her beautiful face, and his handsome face lowered inch by inch. The two of them got closer and closer, so close that his breath sprayed on her face. The man's thin lips were only half an inch away from hers. His breath was so hot, but his voice made her feel cold as ice in her ears, "You know, I want more than just you not to go to Mirisi."

Jingyu clenched his fingers, "... What do you want?"

Yu Zeyao locked his eyes with hers, staring at her for a long time, and then curled his lips, "What do you think?"

Three words, so ambiguous that it made people flustered.

"..." Jingyu's eyelashes fluttered. The man's overly aggressive and suggestive eyes made her feel extremely uncomfortable. It was as if she was a toy that he could do whatever he wanted.

But that was all.

"Mr. Yu, don't forget who you are! You are the vice president of our country!" Under the man's strong aura, she did not back down, and stood up against him with her neck stiff. "You took my father away without permission, which is illegal. I can call the police! Also, if I expose what you did, you will be ruined immediately!"

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