She knew very little about Cheng Jing, only that she had heard the name and the hospitalization from Feng Yaoyao.
In other words, Qin Bai didn't leave because of his sick mother.
But one thing he didn't lie about.
Her own father wanted to ruin the Qin family.
Considering all the signs, this is not hard to guess.
Given his father's personality, Shen Mu would definitely not let Qin Bai, as the young master of the Qin family, off the hook.
Thinking of this, Shen Muyao frowned slightly.
What should we do?
Should we ask our father?
She immediately dismissed the idea.
It's no use. As long as Shen Mu isn't insane, he'll never agree to my request.
But who else can help Qin Bai get through this difficult time?
She tried hard to search her memory for connections.
A few minutes later.
She gave up.
Suddenly, I realized that there was no one who could help me.
Aside from her best friend Ren Qian, she doesn't seem to have had much interaction with anyone else.
Shen Guaiguai stood in the middle of the snow, head slightly bowed, his big ears drooping down, looking completely lifeless.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on her phone.
The disappointment in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a glimmer of light.
There's no other way; I have to play my trump card.
This is a good opportunity to reconcile with her; I actually miss her quite a bit.
I couldn't wait to dial that number that I hadn't called in years.
The call was answered quickly.
"Hello, who is it?" A lazy and leisurely voice rang out, sounding slow and deliberate, though the breathing was a little rapid.
"Speak up, it's a nuisance call, isn't it?"
"If you don't say anything, I'm hanging up."
Feng Yaoyao was furious when she saw the three words on her phone.
You haven't called in years, and when I did call you, you didn't say a word. What's going on?
"Tch! These days, spam calls are so unprofessional, just hang up."
"I'm really dead."
Just as Feng Yaoyao was about to give up, a voice came from the phone.
"Yaoyao, I..."
"Oh my, that voice sounds familiar. Could it be Miss Shen?"
Feng Chacha was extremely pleased with herself. Her voice was full of sarcasm as she lay on the bed with her legs crossed, her fair little feet swinging in the air. She was almost bursting with smugness.
Hoo hoo!
I won.
As expected, I'm still the better one. I told you to stay calm.
Whoever makes the call first loses.
I thought Shen Muyao was so amazing, but she's not that great after all.
"Yaoyao... Waaah..."
Upon hearing the crying, Feng Yaoyao jumped out of bed, her previous smugness vanishing instantly, replaced by anxiety.
"Shen Muyao, why are you crying? Have you been bullied?"
"I... Waaaaah."
"Say something, you sissy! Didn't I tell you? If someone bullies you, tell me. Why are you crying like a girl?"
Shen Muyao heard those familiar words and heard the roar coming from the other side.
Suddenly, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, which had been dry before.
I didn't recognize the shouting on the other end of the phone, and there was also the sound of clothes being put on.
"Shen Muyao, where are you? Send me your location, I'm coming over with my men right now..."
A few seconds later, Shen Muyao's choked voice rang out.
"Yaoyao, I miss you."
"Yaoyao, I'm sorry."
"Yaoyao... I was wrong."
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