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¡°It won¡¯t be like this again.¡± Qin Yu whispered.
Wen Qian didn¡¯t hear clearly: ¡°What did you say?¡±
Qin Yu raised his head and looked at Wen Qian: "It's nothing, Wen Qian, sister is really nice to me, right?"
Wen Qian didn't have any doubts: "That's natural. She came right away when she heard that you were in the hospital and didn't care that you were still in confinement. Xiaoyu, I have never seen my cousin be so kind to anyone."
Qin Yu¡¯s eyes flashed with a broken light.
Wen Tian is very nice to her because of Qin Lang.
Because Qin Lang and Wen Tian are good friends.
So how could Wen Tian harm Qin Lang?
That woman who came from nowhere is absolutely talking nonsense.
As for why no one from the government came to notify her when something happened to the ship, Qin Yu didn¡¯t want to think about it anymore.
There are always exceptions in this world.
¡°Perhaps the government officials forgot to notify her, or maybe it was for other reasons!
In short, it is impossible for Wen Tian to harm Qin Lang.
Wen Tian and Qin Lang are good friends and are the people Qin Lang trusts the most. She doesn¡¯t want to believe other people¡¯s nonsense.
Qin Yu¡¯s lips curved: ¡°You are right, there is no need to doubt my sister¡¯s kindness to me.¡±
Qin Yu was discharged from the hospital the next day.
Wen Tian made a special call in the morning to ask if Qin Yu was okay. After receiving the news that Qin Yu was completely fine, she was completely relieved.
After putting down the phone, she smiled sweetly and said to Pei Shaomu: "I called just now. Xiaoyu is completely healed. Don't worry now."
"That's good." Pei Shaomu also smiled a little.
But there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
Wen Tian has a big heart and doesn¡¯t pay much attention to many small details.
But he is different.
When I went to the hospital to see Qin Yu last night, Qin Yu¡¯s last question was very unusual.
Pei Shaomu hadn't figured out the meaning of Qin Yu's question yet he inexplicably thought of Chen Yue.
Chen Yue has not been found yet.
Pei Shaomu was already sure that Chen Yue was avoiding him on purpose.
Even since the people he assigned to guard Qin Yu's community, the face posted on Qin Yu's window has never appeared again.
What is the connection between this?
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The ancient and solemn White Jade Palace.
Qiao Shaoting appeared in a certain office dressed in formal attire.
Later there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Qiao Shaoting said.
A man in formal attire also walked in.
He is only thirty years old and has a handsome appearance.
He is Qiao Shaoting's right-hand man, Watson.
"Mr. Qiao, they are trying to recruit people over there in an attempt to get some old people to switch sides. I found out all of them one by one." Watson said to Qiao Shaoting.
Qiao Shaoting¡¯s lips curled up coldly: ¡°Take care of it for me.
"Yes, Mr. Qiao."
After Watson left, Qiao Shaoting frowned and thought for a while.
Political matters are very complicated. He knows that he has to solve them all, but it is not that easy. Even if he is so decisive and decisive, he has to worry about some things.
Qiao Shaoting's head hurt from thinking too much.
Suddenly a person¡¯s face popped into my mind.
That¡¯s Qin Yu¡¯s face.
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Qiao Shaoting's headache eased a bit.
He suddenly thought of pinching Qin Yu¡¯s cheek on the day he left.
The cheeks were soft and silky to the touch.
Qiao Shaoting's thoughts moved.
He was rarely distracted by trivial matters when he was working, but this time was an exception. He thought of Qin Yu and even wanted to talk to Qin Yu.
Once this thought came up, it was almost impossible to suppress it.
Qiao Shaoting casually picked up the microphone next to him.
There is a phone on the desk.
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Qin Yu is at home.
She took leave today.
Originally he wanted to go to work, but Wen Qian refused at all this time and asked Qin Yu to have a good rest at home.
Qin Yu knew that she was Wen Qian¡¯s girlfriend, and she thought she had to respect Wen Qian¡¯s opinion.
So after Wen Qian said this, sheaccepted.
Qin Yu slept all morning. It was almost noon, so Qin Yu wanted to get something to eat for himself.
Suddenly the phone rang.
Qin Yu glanced at the caller and his eyes flashed with surprise.
This is an unknown call.
It wasn¡¯t a call from a mobile phone, and it didn¡¯t seem to be a number from City A. It was a string of numbers she had never seen before.
Qin Yu answered the phone: "Hello, who's there?"
A deep magnetic voice came: "Qin Yu, it's me."
Qin Yu was startled.
She didn¡¯t expect it was Qiao Shaoting¡¯s call, so Qin Yu immediately hung up the phone almost subconsciously.
But soon the phone rang again.
Qin Yu hung up again.
The phone rang for the third time.
Qin Yu thought about it and gritted his teeth and accepted.
"She can't always hang up the phone and always answer it. She and Qiao Shaoting need to make it clear that it's business.
As soon as the call was connected, Qiao Shaoting's unhappy voice came: "Why did Qin Yu hang up on me!"
Originally, Qiao Shaoting was in a good mood when he called Qin Yu, even mixed with a little emotion and longing, but because Qin Yu hung up on him three times, Qiao Shaoting's good mood was completely ruined.
Qin Yu said seriously: "Mr. Qiao, please don't call me again in the future."
"Why didn't I call you?"
"Because I hope not to have any contact with you. Mr. Qiao will treat us as strangers from now on, and we will be just passers-by from now on!"
There was a man's voice that was almost gritting his teeth on the other end of the phone: "Qin Yu, your period is not over yet and your brain is confused. Are you talking to me like this?"
Since the day Qin Yu¡¯s period came, this woman has been inexplicable. Qiao Shaoting thought that today Qin Yu¡¯s period would be over and he would return to normal, but he didn¡¯t expect that Qin Yu would still have this weird accent.
Speaking of her period, Qin Yu thought of the scene when her pants were all red that day.
Her face turned a little red and then she took a deep breath: "Mr. Qiao, I am not confused. It is because I am not confused that I say this to you. Please don't call me again in the future! I don't want to talk to you. With your understanding, if you are self-aware, don¡¯t contact me again."
Qiao Shaoting: ""
Veins popped out on his forehead.
Qiao Shaoting suppressed his anger: "I'll take care of you when I get back."
After saying that, Qiao Shaoting hung up the phone with a bang.
After hanging up, it seemed that his anger was still lingering, so Qiao Shaoting kicked the desk hard.
Somehow, don't know how to do it!
Just then the knock on the door rang again.
"Come in!" Qiao Shaoting said.
Watson walked in and was shocked to see Qiao Shaoting.
When he came in just now, Qiao Shaoting was fine, but now it was dark clouds, and his brows were full of anger.
Watson was startled and then lowered his head and said: "Mr. Qiao, although that matter is a bit complicated, you will definitely solve it if you put down your subordinates. As for those old people, they are still on your side, Mr. Qiao. Mr. Qiao does not have to worry about them defecting in battle."
"That's not the case!" Qiao Shaoting waved his hand impatiently.
Watson was stunned.
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