"Slow down, no rush!"
Fan Qing supported her as they slowly walked out, Zhang Hongyun was weak, but the scorching tears kept flowing from her eyes.
After getting into the car, Fan Qing drove her back to the apartnt, where Zhang Hongyun sat in the passenger seat and began to cry.
Just listening to her cry made Fan Qing feel extrely uncomfortable. At such monts for a woman, having a man who loves her might make it better, but right now Zhang Hongyun had no one to support her.
After returning to Zhang Hongyun’s apartnt, Fan Qing saw several pieces of clothing thrown on the sofa, picked them up and tossed them into a corner, first letting Zhang Hongyun sit down.
"I’ll go boil so water first, do you need anything else? I’ll help you!"
"Go boil the water, I’ll go lie down on the bed."
Zhang Hongyun weakly told her, not looking at her.
"I’ll help you..."
"No! I can do it myself!"
Fan Qing wanted to help her into the room but was stopped, Zhang Hongyun slowly walked in by herself.
Fan Qing sighed helplessly, then went to boil water for her.
After boiling the water, Fan Qing searched around the kitchen and finally found a packet of brown sugar, which she had bought when she was still around, but it hadn’t expired yet. She imdiately tore open the packet and poured it into a cup, preparing a cup of brown sugar water for Zhang Hongyun.
Zhang Hongyun hadn’t fallen asleep yet, but her tears had long soaked the pillow.
"Hongyun, get up and drink so brown sugar water!"
Fan Qing ca in with the cup, Zhang Hongyun slowly propped herself up from the bed, as a slight movent caused pain in her stomach, leaving her drenched in sweat.
"Now that things have co to this, do you have any plans?"
Fan Qing sat by the bed; while she drank the sugar water, she asked her a question.
"Plans? First, I want to recover, then revenge!"
When Zhang Hongyun spoke of revenge, her eyes flashed with an undeniable hatred.
"Revenge?"
Fan Qing was puzzled.
"Of course, does that Cong guy think he can take advantage of Zhang Hongyun for free?"
Zhang Hongyun coldly replied, now filled with thoughts of revenge against that couple.
"I’m afraid this revenge won’t be easy. That couple isn’t easy to deal with. I heard from Yiwen that Cong, the boss, is particularly ruthless. The won who were with him either got tortured by his wife until they lost their shape or were left with no way out by him. Otherwise, should we just let it go and return to the city?"
Fan Qing suggested to her.
"Yiwen? You’re calling him so intimately!"
Zhang Hongyun weakly mocked, then looked at Fan Qing: "You two did hook up! Can Tan Yiwen satisfy you?"
Fan Qing’s face imdiately tightened, puzzled by her words, but feeling humiliated.
"Why be with him? Do n I played with no longer attract you?"
Zhang Hongyun added, her eyes filled with disdain that could not be ignored.
"Hongyun, what are you saying? I treat you as a friend. Shouldn’t you at least give the minimum respect?"
Fan Qing was angry but still wanted to reason with her.
"Respect? Has anyone ever respected ?"
Zhang Hongyun suddenly threw the cup to the ground, spilling half of the brown sugar water on the floor while the cup shattered.
Fan Qing imdiately bounced up from the bedside: "You’re simply being unreasonable, ignoring right and wrong. Is it us who don’t respect you? Did you respect yourself with that boss surnad Cong?"
"What do you an? Do you also find disgusting?"
Zhang Hongyun glared, but her face still lacked color. Now she couldn’t scare anyone.
"It’s you who finds yourself disgusting, right? How could you be so stupid?"
Fan Qing couldn’t think of other adjectives in her anger; after questioning, she turned and left.
As Fan Qing left Zhang Hongyun’s place, she received a call from Luo Li, then imdiately drove back to the company, where Luo Li heard she accompanied a friend to the hospital and sighed: "Accompanying a friend to the hospital during work hours must an a really important friend and a serious illness, right? I’ll let it go this ti, but in future, it can’t happen again!"
"Yes! I understand!"
Fan Qing quickly agreed, thinking there would never be another ti.
A person who humiliates her and Tan Yiwen, she really felt there was no need to have a relationship with anymore.
"I’ve arranged afternoon tea with Qin Mu this afternoon. Do you want to co along?"
Before heading to the office, Luo Li asked her.
"Hmm... I won’t go, I have to finish all the work from this morning by the afternoon."
Fan Qing thought for a mont, and in this city, she was at best just a small worker. What qualification did she have to sit and have afternoon tea with two powerful won? Unless one day she also reached their level, otherwise...
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