Zhang Huihui saw how considerate he was, and was not angry at Wang Si's treatment. Instead, she was still thinking about them wholeheartedly. When compared with Wang Si, the difference between the two was obvious.
The more he looked at Wang Si, the more dissatisfied he became. He felt guilty and distressed towards An Qing. The good impression he had just developed slowly became stronger and gradually changed.
"No, you need to see a doctor for the wound on your face."
An Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, this injury is nothing serious. You two should have a good talk, I'm leaving first."
Zhang Huihui wanted to say something, but she couldn't stop An Qing. Zhang Huihui watched An Qing limp away. She wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Wang Si.
After An Qing left, he went straight to a teahouse. In the corner of the teahouse was a young couple sitting.
Zhang Hui saw the wound on An Qing's face and asked anxiously, "What happened?"
Bei Yutang poured a cup of tea for An Qing. An Qing took the tea and said, "Thank you."
"Wang Si was the one who inflicted the wound on your face, wasn't he?"
Although it was a question, her tone was unusually firm.
Zhang Hui nodded. "Sister Bei, it's just as you expected. Wang Si really couldn't hold back and attacked me. But..."
"Just ask whatever you want to ask." Bei Yutang took a sip of tea and looked at An Qing.
"You told me to give in to Wang Si when we clashed. I understand your intention to tip the scales in Zhang Huihui's favor. But why not take this opportunity to continue with Zhang Huihui? Why leave her and Wang Si alone? If Wang Si can fool Zhang Huihui with his sweet talk, wouldn't my beating have been wasted?"
Zhang Hui thought it made sense, but he didn't understand the deeper meaning behind Bei Yutang's arrangement.
Bei Yutang put down the teacup in her hand and said calmly, "Wang Si always has the opportunity to be alone with Zhang Huihui. We can't stop his sweet talk. But now that you've beaten him, what do you think is the difference between the two?"
Neither Zhang Hui nor An Qing is stupid and they understand things immediately.
Bei Yutang looked at An Qing and found him by accident. Zhang Hui found An Qing when he was investigating Wang Si.
An Qing's brother was once Wang Si's comrade-in-arms, but somehow, he died. It's unclear why An Qing suspected Wang Si, but the two had a common goal and naturally hit it off.
"What should we do next?" An Qing asked.
Bei Yutang held her chin with one hand, staring at the teacup in front of her. "An Qing, leave for two days. Don't contact Zhang Huihui, and send her a postcard every day."
"Okay." An Qing didn't understand her intention at first, but after spending some time with her, he knew how powerful Bei Yutang was. Her intelligence was far superior to theirs. She was brave and resourceful, a very powerful person.
That bastard Wang Si will get his due retribution sooner or later.
"Zhang Hui, your upcoming work will be quite demanding. During this time, you must keep a close eye on Wang Si and pay special attention to his every move."
Seeing her so serious, Zhang Hui immediately smelled something unusual.
Zhang Hui was about to ask when he heard Bei Yutang say to An Qing, "You must hide well during this period of time. Don't let anyone know where you are."
Zhang Hui and An Qing looked at each other, both confused.
"Why?" An Qing asked.
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