"In compartnt Number One, I heard so noises, so I went in to check. The people inside were already gone, and I found this child taped up in the bathroom ceiling..." Luo Qianqian paused for a mont, then looked at the little boy, "Should we call the police?"
"We can’t call the police." The little boy was surprisingly calm; he had drunk so tap water earlier and was feeling much better now.
Zhang Ye raised an eyebrow, "But I already know about it, how can I just stand by and do nothing?"
"You can’t get involved." The boy looked at Zhang Ye and said deliberately, "The people who kidnapped , you can’t ss with them."
"Shut up." Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes, looking at the pile of stuff He Wenyu was holding, and quickly took it, opening the glucose, "Drink this."
As she spoke, she was brusquely wiping the bloodstains off him with a cotton swab.
"It’s just a surface wound; it will heal with ti." After drinking the glucose, the little boy seed tired and slowly fell asleep.
When Zhang Ye carried the boy into Luo Qianqian’s current house, he was already stunned.
Why did it feel like everything in this room was fake?
Luo Qianqian casually turned the jade vase on the shoe rack and shrugged, "Co in, rember to take off your shoes."
He Wenyu watched Luo Qianqian throw down the keys and went to the side to pour water, then awkwardly asked, "Qianqian, have you been back long?"
"It’s been a month, don’t tell the family. I’m back for business, not convenient for the family to know." Luo Qianqian handed two cups of water to the two of them, slightly frowning as she looked at the boy sleeping on the sofa, "Now, what’s your situation?"
He Wenyu, who was sitting aside, stood up straight away at Luo Qianqian’s words, a guilty look on his face.
"I hit a teacher and was suspended, today is the first day, so she brought out."
"Why?"
"Because the teacher said to , ’Flies don’t land on a seamless egg’... so the girls in our class targeting was my fault."
"Then?"
"She spoke up for , so I thought we were friends, and that’s why I ca with her."
"Transfer, Third Middle School, okay?"
"Third Middle School? Qianqian, are you serious?"
"Yes, because I’m at Third Middle School." Luo Qianqian narrowed her eyes at He Wenyu, "I’ll be watching you!"
He Wenyu shuddered reflexively, quickly nodded, "I’ll call my mom... but she won’t agree if we don’t say you’re back... and aren’t you already in college?"
Explaining the situation of changing identity and going back to high school, He Wenyu twitched his mouth, "You guys really have too much ti on your hands, what about your fiancé?"
A hint of sadness flashed across her face, Luo Qianqian gently shook her head, "It’s canceled, he went abroad."
Seeing Luo Qianqian’s expression, He Wenyu patted her shoulder, "Honestly, I always felt you two were more like siblings than a couple."
"Let’s not talk about him." Hearing He Wenyu’s words, Luo Qianqian tugged at her mouth but couldn’t force a smile, just watched Zhang Ye’s inquisitive look and shrugged without responding.
"Alright, can you handle my transfer then? Wait, does that an you’re in sophomore year? Then I’ll be in the third year?" He Wenyu thought of another important question.
"No need to change your school records, just co over." Luo Qianqian appeared indifferent, "I wouldn’t feel at ease with you alone."
"Saying that, who ca back so long without telling if they were worried? Who would believe you?" He Wenyu grunted angrily.
Luo Qianqian awkwardly looked away, wasn’t it for your own good?
"Let’s stop fooling around, tomorrow I’ll find soone for your transfer, now go wash up." Pointing to her room, Luo Qianqian looked helpless, "Find sothing loose to wear."
Who would’ve thought, in just over a year, He Wenyu had grown so much that the generously-bosod Luo Qianqian had to look up at her.
"Alright." He Wenyu won’t be polite with Luo Qianqian, the two were like biological sisters, who grew up wearing the sa dress.
Walking into the bedroom and opening the wardrobe, she pulled a face at the loose clothing... The length of this dress could be worn as a top for her, and besides... it was small.
She could only compare with Luo Qianqian’s pajamas, reluctantly taking them into the bathroom.
How else could she be? It was already too ill-fitting, no way to happily swap clothes anymore.
When He Wenyu ca out with damp hair wearing pajamas, Zhang Ye was already gone, leaving He Wenyu curiously asking Luo Qianqian, "He just left like that? Doesn’t care about the boy?"
"He’ll be back tomorrow, it’s inconvenient for us two girls to keep a man overnight." Looking at the boy on the sofa, this kind of kid was different, he was bearable.
"Alright, fess up, why are you back?" He Wenyu, after her bath, was less swollen and reddened, showing no fear of Luo Qianqian, but rather deeply moved because it was for her.
If she hadn’t had an incident, Luo Qianqian would never have shown up there, would never have appeared in front of her.
She was sure of it.
"To do sothing big, earn so money."
"You’re short on money?" He Wenyu scoffed at Luo Qianqian’s words, "My mom’s birthday gifts are worth hundreds of thousands, you’re short?"
Luo Qianqian raised an eyebrow in surprise, "How do you know?"
He Wenyu rolled her eyes helplessly, "My mom got a safe just for that pendant, you tell how I wouldn’t know?"
Awkwardly speechless, that violet pendant could warrant a safe... then the Spirit of Jade...
Seeing Luo Qianqian’s expression, He Wenyu twitched the corners of her mouth, "You wouldn’t be planning to give sothing expensive again, would you? If this keeps up, my mom won’t dare leave the house at all."
"Does my mom know?" More than the attitude of her godmother Huang Yueran, Luo Qianqian was more concerned about her own mother’s reaction.
"Her godmother? She’s wearing it, she even said you have good taste, that it’s pleasing." He Wenyu shrugged, "Every ti godmother goes out, my mom is on edge the whole ti, what can I do?"
"It’s actually worth more than you think." Luo Qianqian shrugged, it’s a piece by Jimo Kong, not just anyone’s work.
"Your grandpa doesn’t scold you for being so extravagant?" He Wenyu rolled her eyes, "By the way, do you know a jade called the Spirit of Jade?"
When He Wenyu ntioned the Spirit of Jade, Luo Qianqian was stunned.
She nodded lightly, "The treasure of Nine Heavens Pavilion."
"Brother Liu has one." He Wenyu looked enviously, "What do you think it’s worth?"
"His is fake because he can’t afford it." Luo Qianqian spoke without hesitation.
A man who favors such a woman indeed couldn’t afford the Spirit of Jade.
After all, the Spirit of Jade, even a fragnt, is worth more than the woman.
"How do you know?" He Wenyu raised an eyebrow, incredulously, "Is Nine Heavens Pavilion your grandpa’s?"
Though not completely correct, one had to admit, He Wenyu, you hit the nail on the head.
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