Zhiyun got out of the car and was about to walk towards the car.
As she got out, the car stopped.
Zhiyun stopped for a moment, then walked over.
Inside the car, in the driver's seat, the man looked up, and Qingji looked up at her. Zhiyun was sure it was him and was slightly stunned for a moment, "Why did you come back with me?"
It’s Han Qingrang.
The driver's door opened, and he stepped out of the car.
Han Qingrang said nothing, but just reached out and hugged Zhiyun. His wrists and arms were so tight that Zhiyun's chest felt a little suffocated.
Zhiyun didn't know what was wrong with him. She slowly raised her hand and gently patted his back. "What's wrong, Han Qingrang?"
"I just miss you. I don't want to be separated from you, not even for a second." He said in a low voice.
A little pampered and a little distressed.
Zhiyun smiled bitterly: "I just left and you caught up with me. What's going on? Do you want me to take you home and hide you away?"
Han Qingrang let her go, and when they looked at each other, Qingji's pupils were filled with starlight. He said, "Will Zhizhi take me home?"
Zhiyun: “…”
She was certain and positive that she had only said that to coax him.
If I really want to take it home...
Zhiyun put her hands behind her back and looked up at him. "Doctor Han, I've noticed that you seem to be getting more and more anxious. Is it because of something I did? If so, please remind me. Or is it just because of those online comments that are making you anxious?"
"Or maybe it's because of that time when you mistakenly thought I was pregnant? That's why you're feeling so confused and uneasy?"
"Doctor Han, I feel so bad when you look so anxious."
Zhiyun held his arm with her hands behind her back and leaned her head slightly on his arm: "Don't worry, if you worry, I will also be anxious."
Han Qingrang lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "No more."
"What?"
“No anxiety.”
He gathered the hair by her ears and said, "Zhizhi, I'll watch you go in."
"Let me watch you go."
"You go in, I'll watch here. I'll leave after you go in." He insisted.
Zhiyun couldn't resist him, so she agreed, "Okay, I'll go in, and you go back."
"Um."
Zhiyun got in the car and drove into the villa. Through the rearview mirror, she saw him standing there. The wind blew up the corners of his windbreaker, fluttering gently. His already thin body looked even more lonely and cold.
After returning to Zhi's house, Zhiyun called Han Qingrang, but he had already left and was driving.
In order not to affect his driving, Zhiyun hung up the phone first.
**
No one in the Jun family has been at peace recently.
When Jun Musheng slid in his wheelchair, he saw Chen Wanyi making a lot of noise in the living room, without stopping for a minute. Old Madam Jun was leaning on the pear blossom couch with her eyes closed, not at all disturbed by Chen Wanyi's voice.
The old woman was not angry at all!
Jun Musheng came over in his wheelchair. Chen Wanyi pointed at him and said, "You still remember to come back? Your sister has been missing for a day. Forget about caring. I'm afraid you don't know anything now."
"I'm not his brother, what does it have to do with me?" Jun Musheng crossed his legs, looking as if he had nothing to do with it.
Chen Wanyi is Jun Yuncai's mother and Jun Zheng's second wife. After Chen Wanyi married into the family, she gave birth to twin girls for Jun Zheng, and the twin girls are Jun Yuncai.
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