PDLP Chapter 332 You ask so carefully, do you want to come over?
Chapter 332 You ask so carefully, do you want to come over?
Qiao Jingyu hugged Zhao Xinxin tightly, whose body was still shaking, as if she wanted to pass on some warmth and strength to her. At this moment, Qiao Jingyu's own tears also slid down uncontrollably, dripping onto Zhao Xinxin's shoulders.
Thinking back to the past, Qiao Jingyu finally understood why Zhao Xinxin remained silent no matter how hard she asked what happened. It turned out that this matter was so unbearable and shameful! More importantly, Zhao Xinxin must have been filled with fear. She was afraid that Song Zhiwen would take crazy revenge on her and even endanger her life.
Although Qiao Jingyu and Zhao Xinxin did not get along well at first, as time went by and they got to know each other better, Qiao Jingyu gradually realized that Zhao Xinxin was actually a very kind-hearted girl. She treated everyone around her with love and care, especially the elders. In terms of work, Zhao Xinxin was also conscientious and meticulous, and never perfunctory. Even in the face of such a huge predicament, she still chose to silently bear all the pain alone, just to prevent the people around her from being hurt.
When the two slowly walked out of the police station, night had quietly fallen. Under the dim street lights, their shadows were stretched out. The police solemnly told them that it would take several days to reach a definite conclusion on the Song Zhiwen case. At the same time, they told Zhao Xinxin to avoid leaving the place as much as possible in the next few days. After all, as the stepdaughter of the victim and the suspect, there may still be many related questions that need to be further understood and verified from her.
Song Zhiwen is now in prison, and they can still return to where he is. However, for Zhao Xinxin, that place is simply a terrifying devil's den. As long as she thinks about stepping into it, she will feel a deep fear rising from the bottom of her heart. Because in her memory, every inch of land and every breath of air there seems to be filled with Song Zhiwen's disgusting breath, and just thinking about it will make her shudder. So, no matter what, she is determined not to go back to that place full of nightmares.
At the same time, the house they originally lived in had already fallen into the hands of Song Zhiwen. Faced with such a predicament, Qiao Jingyu decisively took Zhao Xinxin and Zhao Juxiang to find a hotel with a pleasant environment to settle down temporarily. Qiao Jingyu also carefully ordered takeout, thinking that Zhao Xinxin and Zhao Juxiang didn't eat much today.
After the meal, Zhao Xinxin said she wanted to go back and pack some personal belongings, and was determined not to set foot in the place that had brought her endless pain and torture. So Qiao Jingyu chose to stay in the hotel to accompany Zhao Juxiang, who was in poor health. Zhao Juxiang was too weak at the moment, and even after barely eating a little food for dinner, she soon fell into a deep sleep. Looking at Zhao Juxiang sleeping soundly, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but feel worried.
On the one hand, she was worried that Qiao Fukang would be worried if she didn't go home; on the other hand, she was a little worried about leaving Zhao Xinxin and Zhao Juxiang here. After careful consideration, Qiao Jingyu finally decided to call her father to report that she was safe and to inform him of her current situation. Moreover, she had already made plans to stay with Zhao Xinxin until the verdict of Song Zhiwen's case was over, and then go back together.
Afraid of disturbing Zhao Juxiang's rest by calling here, she went back to her room.
Qiao Jingyu briefly told Qiao Fukang what happened on the phone. Qiao Fukang expressed his feelings and reminded Qiao Jingyu to pay attention to safety and eat on time before hanging up the phone.
Qiao Jingyu lay on the soft and comfortable big bed, but Duan Yuchen's handsome figure appeared in her mind involuntarily. She hadn't seen him for a whole day, and her longing for him surged like a tide, difficult to suppress.
Finally, Qiao Jingyu couldn't hold back her thoughts and reached out to pick up the phone beside her pillow, ready to dial the number that was so familiar to her. However, just as she was about to press the dial button, a pleasant ringtone suddenly sounded, and Qiao Jingyu saw that it was Duan Yuchen.
Qiao Jingyu's face instantly blossomed with an ecstatic smile, as beautiful as a flower in full bloom in spring. She could not wait to slide the answer button, put the phone tightly to her ear, and a cheerful voice flowed from her throat: "I was just about to call you, but I didn't expect you to call me first!"
Duan Yuchen's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, like the melodious sound of a cello, slowly reaching Qiao Jingyu's ears. He asked gently, "It seems that we really have a tacit understanding! Have you eaten?"
Qiao Jingyu felt the concern in Duan Yuchen's words, and her heart felt warm as if it was touched by a spring breeze. She quickly replied, "I have eaten a long time ago. How about you? Have you eaten on time?"
Duan Yuchen responded softly with "hmm", then paused for two seconds, and then said: "Is the company very busy today?" Although his tone was calm, it still revealed a hint of loss.
Qiao Jingyu naturally understood Duan Yuchen's thoughts. He asked this because she didn't have lunch with him at noon. She quickly explained, "It's not that the company is busy. Something happened at Zhao Xinxin's home, so I accompanied her back to her home to deal with it. It will probably take two or three days for her to come back. Remember to eat well these few days when you are alone!"
"...Where is it?"
"what?"
"Where are you now?"
"Hotel."
"What's the exact address?"
Qiao Jingyu told Duan Yuchen the specific address and asked with a smile, "You asked so carefully, are you going to come over?"
"No."
Qiao Jingyu: “…” You really don’t understand romance.
"You want me to come over?"
Qiao Jingyu turned over in bed, lying on her stomach, holding her phone in one hand and drawing circles on the bed with the other hand, "No."
"Okay, go to bed early. I'm going to hang up now."
"......Yeah." Qiao Jingyu was reluctant to hang up the phone, but a beeping sound came from the other end of the phone.
Qiao Jingyu muttered to herself, "What a romantic man. No sweet words, not even good night."
About forty minutes later, Zhao Xinxin came back after packing her luggage, and Qiao Jingyu helped her take it to the room.
This hotel has three floors. The first floor is the cashier and restaurant, and the second and third floors are accommodation rooms.
Qiao Jingyu and the others were on the third floor. Since Zhao Xinxin didn't plan to go back, in addition to two suitcases, there were also three luggage bags. Both of them carried them upstairs. They were sweating profusely. Qiao Jingyu told Zhao Xinxin to have a good rest at night and then went back to the room.