Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 216 He is distressed
"She said she will wait for you, and won't leave until she sees you."

After finishing speaking, the other end of the phone fell into a long silence. While waiting for a response, Qing He subconsciously held her breath, not even daring to breathe.

She has never felt that time wears people down, and the long time makes her suffer.

Finally, she couldn't hold her breath anymore, and asked cautiously: "Then...do you still see her?"

"No see!" He refused uncompromisingly.

Qing He roughly understood the reason why Qin Huai's attitude towards Xiao Qingyi was suddenly indifferent overnight, but she couldn't tell the specifics, anyway, she felt it was unbelievable.

She took a deep breath, and said: "...Yiyi is sick..." She didn't say exactly why she was sick, but said tentatively, "The little face is as white as a piece of paper..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the man interrupted her in a deep voice: "Send me to the hospital if you are sick." There was no ups and downs in the tone, but Qing Heleng's forehead was dripping with sweat, "If you can't take good care of her , just change someone. And you... go to M state."

Qing He was startled, she took care of Xiao Qingyi for ten years, how could she be willing: "...please rest assured, I can take good care of Yiyi."

After finishing speaking, the phone was hung up suddenly by the man.

Qing He wiped off his cold sweat and planned to drive back.

She got into the car, intending to start the car engine, but in the next second, the car key was pulled out by Xiao Qingyi.

It wasn't that Xiao Qingyi wanted to be stubborn and refused to leave, it was because she wanted to find out from Qin Huai that he was still willing to keep her, why did he not drive her away completely?
Because her blood is useful?

Or because of something else?
She looked at Qinghe whose eyes were red with anxiety: "I said I won't leave." After a pause, "You can't beat me either. It's not realistic to take me away by force."

After she finished speaking, she returned the car keys to Qing He, who opened the door and got out of the car.

Not far away is a century-old ginkgo tree, the golden ginkgo leaves are spread all over the ground, and it looks like an immortal oil painting under the sunshine.

Xiao Qingyi swayed over, stepped on the yellow fallen leaves, facing the sunny side, and sat lazily by the ginkgo tree.

After basking in the sun for a while, there was a slight warmth on my face, but as long as the wind blew, it was still chilly.

Probably because he felt that waiting was extremely difficult, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to play a game for a while, when Qin Huai called.

Just looking at the series of numbers that he knew so well, Xiao Qingyi's eyes became sore, and a layer of mist filled up.

She stubbornly did not answer.

She just wanted to say it face to face.

After calling Qin Huai three times, he didn't call again.

If he didn't call, Xiao Qingyi felt a little regretful.

Feeling extremely irritable, she took out a pack of cigarettes that Tang Yi secretly stuffed for her last night from her pocket.

He took out one, held it in his mouth, and found the lighter after fumbling for a long time.

The movement of her smoking reveals a touch of laziness that sees through the coldness of the world, her slender fingers carelessly hold the cigarette, her pair of autumn pupils are slightly narrowed, looking from a distance, her figure seems to melt into the withered autumn scenery , so intoxicating that I want to feel distressed.

When Jiang Xiaolin was pushed out of the underground experiment base by Ah Wen, what he saw from a distance was such a scene that made him feel pity.

He asked Ah Wen to push him over, Xiao Qingyi was very surprised to see him.

She just finished a cigarette, put out the butt, and said hello obediently: "Uncle~"

Because of a cold, the nasal sound is very heavy.

Jiang Xiaolin looked at her pale face and frowned. It's only been two days, why is she so thin, he asked, "Are you sick?"

"I have a little cold."

As he spoke, he sneezed, Jiang Xiaolin's heart seemed to be pinched for no reason, and he felt uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)