Dragon King Hall

Chapter 317 Lost
A wave of irrationality filled Henry Zhang's heart, and a pair of big hands reached forward.

Just when he was about to touch it, Henry Zhang's movements stopped suddenly, and his somewhat red eyes regained clarity.

"No, no, no." Henry Zhang looked at the delicate and lovely body in front of him, and shook his head vigorously. He quickly got up, rushed into the bathroom, and used the little water left in the water pipe to wake himself up.

Henry Zhang looked up and looked at himself in the mirror, what happened?Why can't you even stand a little temptation?
Taking a deep breath, and walking out of the bathroom, Henry Zhang saw that Qiu Yu had redressed and was sitting on the sofa with unnatural eyes.

The behavior just now, both of them were too impulsive at that moment.

Seeing Henry Zhang come out, Qiu Yu stammered and said, "Brother Zhang, let's... let's go."

Regarding what happened just now, the two of them didn't say a word, but the atmosphere between them was obviously a lot more awkward, and all the way back to the hospital, they even talked a lot less.

Henry Zhang sent Qiu Yu downstairs to the hospital.

“Brother Zhang, go back, I’ll just go up by myself.” Qiu Yu stood in front of the hospital and waved at Henry Zhang.

“Okay.” Henry Zhang nodded, and did not insist on sending Qiu Yu in. After watching Qiu Yu enter the hospital gate, he turned and left.

Qiu Yu walked into the gate of the hospital, and after more than ten seconds, she reappeared at the gate of the hospital, looked at Henry Zhang's back, opened her mouth slightly, and did not make a sound, but through her mouth shape, she could still understand the word thank you.

After Henry Zhang returned home, he saw Sylvia Lin sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the door. For some reason, Henry Zhang always felt that the room was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Hearing the door ring, Sylvia Lin, who was sitting on the sofa, said without looking back: "Why is the phone turned off?"

"The battery is out." Henry Zhang took out the mobile phone in his pocket, smiled wryly, and asked Qiu Yu to pay for the meal just now.

"No electricity?" Sylvia Lin sneered, obviously not believing Henry Zhang's statement, and she asked again, "Why did you go after you came out of the job fair?"

Henry Zhang replied: “Go to the hospital.”

Sylvia Lin asked: "Why go to the hospital?"

"I didn't do anything, so I went to see a friend." Henry Zhang shook his head. He thought that it was better not to tell Sylvia Lin that Qiu Yu's father drank pesticides. This woman is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. It just adds to the worry.

Listening to Henry Zhang’s answer, Sylvia Lin’s heart was filled with disappointment.

She turned around and looked at Henry Zhang. In this man, Sylvia Lin saw an unprecedented complexity. What he did before and what he showed were all fake. He said he was good to me, it was all a lie!

Henry Zhang was stared at by Sylvia Lin. At this moment, there was a kind of panic, which filled Henry Zhang’s heart, and it was that kind of bad premonition, “Honey, what’s wrong with you?”

"It's okay." Sylvia Lin shook his head, showing a self-deprecating smile, "I'm going to rest."

Sylvia Lin put on her slippers, without even looking at Henry Zhang, got up and walked upstairs.

Henry Zhang looked at Sylvia Lin’s back. At this moment, he always felt that something important had left him, but he couldn’t grasp it.

Sylvia Lin returned to her bedroom. She opened the curtains and looked at the dark sky outside the window. A drop of crystal tears slid down her face. She thought she had found someone she could rely on, but found that all of this was nothing but It was a phantom of bubbles, now all turned into nothingness.

Sylvia Lin took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of secretary Li Na, "Draft me a divorce contract and deliver it early tomorrow morning, and book a flight ticket to Haicheng by the way."

After hanging up the phone, Sylvia Lin threw the phone away, lying on the bed as if he had lost all his strength.

At the same time, Henry Zhang was also lying on the bed in his room, turned on his mobile phone, and countless reminder text messages from missed calls flooded in, all of which were from Sylvia Lin, and the most recent unread message.

"Honey, where are you? To reward you, how about I treat you to a big meal today?"

Looking at this news, Henry Zhang felt a burst of self-blame in his heart. The scene at Qiu Yu’s house today came to mind. Is the matter between himself and Qiu Yu today justified?

Although I was sober at the critical moment, no matter how I look at it, I am still sorry for Sylvia Lin. There are no external factors, and it is all out of control.

Shaking his head, putting aside all his thoughts, he called Ou Ren and told him about the autumn rain, and Ou Ren immediately agreed.

"This girl has a strong self-esteem, don't give her too much help, let her work hard when it's not a last resort." Henry Zhang said to Ou Ren.

Lying on the bed, Henry Zhang looked at the ceiling above and couldn’t help but sigh.

A few minutes later, the mobile phone that Henry Zhang had just hung up rang, and the caller was President Ma.

Henry Zhang answered the phone: “President Ma, what’s the matter?”

"Mr. Zhang, that friend of yours just secretly took her father away..."

"Leave? You wait for me, I'll be there soon."

Henry Zhang heard the news, a carp got up from the bed and ran directly to the hospital.

Ten minutes later, Henry Zhang stood in the monitoring room of the hospital.

On the surveillance, Henry Zhang clearly saw that Qiu Yu’s young body carried her unconscious father into a taxi, and the suitcase Henry Zhang packed with Qiu Yu today was still in the ward.

Henry Zhang came to the ward, and under the pillow of the hospital bed, Henry Zhang saw a note with beautiful handwriting, which was left by Qiu Yu.

"Brother Zhang, I know something about my father's situation. I heard everything you said in the chat with Chairman Ma. Thank you for your white lies and your care. During this time, I have troubled you. I have asked too much from you, I am very happy to meet you, you are the only thing I miss in this city, I wish you happiness, Brother Zhang."

Henry Zhang pinched the note in his hand, and above the note, there were still a few dry tears. Henry Zhang could even think of the scene where the girl Qiu Yu was writing down the note while wiping her tears.

I still remember the first time I saw Qiu Yu, she was the security captain and she was the front desk, if you teased her a little, the girl's face turned red with embarrassment, and she didn't even dare to lift her head.

Such a scene seemed like a lifetime away.

Henry Zhang carefully folded the note in his hand and put it in his pocket.

"President Ma, go through the discharge procedures, she won't be coming back."

In a taxi leaving Yinzhou, Qiu Yu took off her mobile phone card and re-registered a social account. She glanced at her father who was lying beside her in a coma, and tears kept rolling down her face.

The screensaver of Qiu Yu’s mobile phone is a photo she took together with Henry Zhang at that time.

(End of this chapter)