Song Qingyu stayed in the hospital for one night before returning to Chiba.
As soon as she entered the house, she bumped into Lu Yanzhi who was coming down from upstairs.
The man's eyes were anxious, but the moment he saw Song Qingyu, he was stunned. Then, he said coldly: "Where have you been?"
The questioning tone made Song Qingyu frown in dissatisfaction.
"I have no obligation to tell you my whereabouts."
After she finished speaking, she headed towards the second floor.
Lu Yanzhi irritably grabbed Song Qingyu's arm and said, "Song Qingyu, I'm your boyfriend. Shouldn't you tell me where you're going?"
Song Qingyu laughed when she heard this.
Full of irony.
"So Mr. Lu also knows that it's normal for boyfriends and girlfriends to report their itineraries to each other? Then why didn't you think of reporting your itinerary to me before?"
For the past four years, she only knew about her boyfriend's schedule through Lin Qinxue.
Including every time Lu Yanzhi went to Country F to see Lin Qinxue.
Lu Yanzhi paused.
He has no habit of reporting to others.
Others report to him.
Therefore, he never felt that there was anything wrong with not reporting.
What's more——
"My itinerary is all planned in advance. I can tell where I am just by looking at the sunken boat."
But when he came back from the meeting, Song Qingyu was gone.
I thought she was hiding again.
Song Qingyu shook off Lu Yanzhi: "Mr. Lu, we have broken up, so you are not my boyfriend, and there is no need for me to report to you."
She walked past Lu Yanzhi with an expressionless face.
Lu Yanzhi looked at Song Qingyu's indifferent back and felt annoyed. Just as he was about to chase after her, he heard a weak voice coming from behind him.
"Mr. Lu, Miss Song...she should have just returned from the hospital."
Lu Yanzhi turned around and his cold gaze fell on Xu Ma.
"What did you say?"
Mother Xu was frightened by Lu Yanzhi's violent aura, but she still mustered up the courage to tell him that Song Qingyu was in the hospital.
She did not do this at Lin Qinxue's behest.
But...it's voluntary.
After hearing this, Lu Yanzhi's dark eyes narrowed: "Such an important thing, why didn't you tell me?"
"Yes, it's Miss Song..." Aunt Xu's face changed slightly, "Tell me, I don't need to tell you."
Lu Yanzhi's brows furrowed again and again.
He suddenly remembered that when he and Song Qingyu had just started dating, Song Qingyu once caught a cold.
It just so happened that Lin Qinxue was going to have surgery that day.
He handed the delirious Song Qingyu to Chen Zhou.
After coming back, he was worried that Song Qingyu would be angry. However, to his surprise, Song Qingyu was not angry at all. Instead, she was considerate of his hard work in flying back and forth.
But it seemed that after that time, Song Qingyu never got sick again.
At least, that's how it is in his world.
Lu Yan felt a chill down his spine.
The scene of Song Qingyu serving by his bedside all day and all night when his stomachache struck emerged in his mind.
The contrast was so stark that his eyes were stung.
After a moment, he asked Xu Ma: "Can you cook millet porridge?"
Xu Ma was puzzled: "...Yes."
…
Second floor.
Song Qingyu lay down on the bed.
Although she was able to be discharged from the hospital, the doctor repeatedly warned her that she must control her emotions well during this period and not let her emotions fluctuate too much, otherwise it would be easy to relapse.
In order to prevent her emotions from fluctuating too much, Song Qingyu simply took out the information Director Tang sent her and started reading it.
Halfway through, her phone vibrated.
It’s Song Yan calling.
Guessing that there might be some progress in the report, Song Qingyu picked up the phone.
As expected.
"Sister, I haven't found the informant yet, but I have found the informant's IP address. Do you want to see it?"
"Okay, send it to me."
Two seconds later.
Song Yan sent a real-time sharing message to Song Qingyu.
As Song Yan's fingers kept zooming in and out on the map on the tablet, Song Qingyu held her breath.
The address on the map gradually expanded from City A to the city, district... and finally to Chiba.
Song Qingyu's breathing stagnated, and she followed Song Yan's finger to the B3 area marked on the map.
B3 is the villa where she lives.
so!
The person who reported her was Lu Yanzhi? !
This conclusion made Song Qingyu's throat seem to choke.
"Sister Qingyu, are you still listening?"
Song Yan's voice came urgently through the phone.
Song Qingyu clenched her fists tightly, and her stomach ached as if she had been stung by a bee. She finally came to her senses, picked up her phone, took several deep breaths, and finally calmed down.
When he opened his mouth, his voice was still shaking.
"Yes, I understand. You don't need to check any further. I will transfer the remaining money to your bank card account."
After saying that, she hung up the phone and squeezed the phone so hard with both hands that it was almost deformed.
I don’t know how long it was before there was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
The person who pushed the door open was Lu Yanzhi, holding a bowl of millet porridge in his hand.
In the past, every time he had a stomachache, Song Qingyu would make him a bowl of millet porridge.
The millet porridge was warm and delicious. After drinking it, his stomach felt warm and he felt less uncomfortable.
But he has never cooked.
I can only let Xu Ma do it for me.
However, the millet porridge cooked by Xu Ma did not taste the same as Song Qingyu's.
Lu Yanzhi didn't know what went wrong, so he could only serve the millet porridge cooked by Xu Ma.
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