"You leave with me."
"This... How can this be possible? You've already invested a lot of money in this drama. If I go with you, won't it all be wasted?
Besides, you had a conflict with Miss Pan because of me. As long as I am still here, Miss Pan will not cause you any trouble.
But if I go with you, Miss Pan will definitely cause trouble for you.
Don’t you want to not have anything to do with Mr. Lu?
I'm here, so Mr. Lu has no reason to look for you."
That is indeed the case.
Can……
Song Qingyu still felt that leaving Fang Yu here alone was too inhumane.
Although, she also felt sorry for the investment money.
"Well, you can stay, but you have to agree to two conditions."
"What conditions?"
"First, I'll have Gu Hanxing send someone over to assist you. Second, if you feel the situation isn't right, leave immediately. You absolutely cannot shirk responsibility. Can you do that?"
Fang Yu's heart was filled with gratitude.
At this time, he still thought of her, a small employee. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to have such a boss.
"no problem."
"Okay." Song Qingyu was finally relieved, "Then I'll go first."
"I send you……"
"No need," Song Qingyu refused, looking at Fang Yu worriedly, "Fang Yu, I'm sorry for making you suffer."
"Miss Song, please don't say that."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and then Song Qingyu turned and left.
After leaving the restaurant, Song Qingyu replied to Gu Hanxing's text message.
I'll go back now.
The other side.
Gu Hanxing finally waited for Song Qingyu's text message, and the throbbing veins on his clenched hands finally slowly returned to normal.
He looked up at the dark night sky, his deep eyes filled with shining light.
That day, when he saw Song Qingyu hiding the computer, he realized something was wrong.
After asking the housekeeper and Zhao Xi, I found out that Song Qingyu was planning to confess her love to him.
This news was great news for him.
He had never been so excited.
Even before the car accident, when he won orders worth tens of billions, his mood was not affected.
He desperately hoped that his birthday could come one day earlier.
Wuzhou.
Song Qingyu bought the plane ticket and boarded the plane smoothly.
Everything went so smoothly.
Song Qingyu's vigilant heart finally relaxed a little.
Maybe she is too sensitive.
She picked up the coffee the stewardess poured for her and took a sip.
Turning my head, I saw the beautiful night sky outside the window.
The sky is like inky silk, dotted with sparkling stars.
Like a diamond.
Move your gaze downward.
It is a city of bright lights.
The brilliant and dazzling neon lights are like tiny diamonds scattered across the world.
It shines with the stars in the sky.
It's breathtakingly beautiful.
Song Qingyu felt more relaxed.
She was even a little drowsy.
The flight attendant noticed Song Qingyu's situation in time and approached her considerately: "Miss, do you need a blanket?"
Song Qingyu's eyelids were already beginning to droop, and her voice was tired. "Okay, thank you."
The stewardess smiled and turned to get the blanket.
Then when she came back, Song Qingyu had already fallen asleep.
The sweet sleeping face is defenseless, just like a child.
The flight attendant gently covered Song Qingyu with a blanket, and then continued to serve other guests.
No conversation along the way.
When Song Qingyu opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on a comfortable big bed.
She rubbed her eyes, and her thoughts before falling asleep slowly returned.
The next moment, her expression suddenly changed.
He suddenly stood up from the bed.
His face changed immediately.
She was in a completely familiar place.
She was so familiar with it that it was engraved in her mind.
Chiba!
She is back in Chiba!
impossible!
How could she possibly return to Chiba?
Lu Yanzhi has already agreed to let her go.
Song Qingyu pinched her arm.
The pain in her arm clearly told her that she was not dreaming.
Her mind went blank for a moment, and then she ran downstairs.
The scene before her once again stunned her.
The layout of the first floor is similar to that of Chiba, but the location of the gate is different.
It's not a wooden door, but an iron door.
Song Qingyu ran to the iron gate in three or two steps. She tried to open the door, but the door seemed to be welded shut and did not move at all.
What's going on?
Song Qingyu banged on the iron door frantically, "Open the door! Open the door!"
However, the entire room was filled with nothing but her voice.
Song Qingyu took pictures for a long time, but no one paid any attention to her.
She finally stopped unwillingly.
She looked at the familiar layout behind her, and her eyes gradually became bloodshot.
His clenched fists had his nails digging deep into his flesh.
The pain finally made her sober up a little.
She looked around the room but couldn't find any surveillance cameras.
Logically speaking, since she was thrown here, there must be surveillance cameras installed in the room.
Soon, Song Qingyu discovered more strange things.
There is no internet in this room.
The phone is just for show and there is no way to make calls.
Even the kitchen utensils are not real knives, but imitations.
It was as if... he was preventing her from saving herself or harming herself...
What's even more strange is that the walls of this house are not made of cement, but reinforced iron.
In other words...this is not Chiba.
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