Lu Qingyan thought that now that she was living here alone, she would probably need to buy a lot more things.
I took my bank card and went out to buy some clothes, vegetables, and some kitchen appliances. On my way home, I hesitated for a long time before finally buying a charger.
She could cut off contact with Rong Xu, but she couldn't cut off all contact with everyone.
When I got home, I turned on my phone and looked at the long list of incoming calls. I searched around and found that none of them were from Rong Xu.
Lu Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed for a while before going to the kitchen to cook.
She can't eat much by herself, so she cooked two dishes and steamed a bowl of rice, but after half an hour she hadn't even finished half of it.
It seems I'll have to do the evening's work too.
That evening, Lu Qingyan stir-fried the remaining food in the pan and swallowed it all, bite by bite. This time, she felt a little stuffed. She hadn't eaten much, so why was she suddenly full?
Lu Qingyan came out of the house and walked around the area several times before going back inside.
In the security room, several people watched Lu Qingyan's reaction through the monitor and whispered among themselves, "What's wrong with this person? I've never seen anyone just strolling around in front of their own house before. Everyone around here either has a gym in their house or goes to that park across the street. What's wrong with her..."
"Alright, why are you worrying so much about them? We're not even familiar with the homeowners. Just focus on your job."
They chattered for a while longer, then the place quieted down.
Inside the Rong family mansion, Rong Xu flipped to that page of his phone contacts, hesitated for a long time, and still didn't make the call.
Rong Xusheng was handsome and popular, with a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth that gave him a slightly wicked smile. But right now, his brows were furrowed, and it was unclear what he was troubled about.
He doesn't usually smoke, but for the first time ever, he pulled out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and then choked.
According to his plan, according to his idea, Lu Qingyan should be with Bo Jingxi. They were childhood sweethearts, had known each other for so many years, and his character was definitely trustworthy. They met here, fell in love abroad, and after returning to China, they would hold an engagement and wedding ceremony, and then grow old together.
However, the actual result was somewhat different from what he had expected.
Lu Qingyan had no romantic feelings for Bo Jingxi; instead, she was interested in this older man. He was already thirty-four years old this year. Although he was still young, he couldn't compare to the younger generation.
Rong Xu didn't know what Bo Jingxi was thinking, and she didn't dare to tell him about Lu Qingyan.
He used to be an elder, and he greatly admired younger people like Bo Jingxi. But now he is Rong Xu, who raised Lu Qingyan, and he always feels a sense of guilt towards Bo Jingxi.
Finally, he sent an email to Bo Jingxi, who was far away in another country. He did not explain the details of what happened, but vaguely said that Lu Qingyan had temporarily lost contact and asked him to send his regards.
Bo Jingxi was working when he saw the email and became quite agitated. He frantically made over a dozen phone calls, but no one answered, and he sent several emails, but she didn't reply either.
He hurriedly called Rong Xu: "Uncle Rong, please tell me quickly, what's wrong with Xiao Yan?"
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