Fast Transmigration: Save Him - Chapter 198
“Luoyang, what are you doing these years?” Zhao Yin looked at his ear and asked in a low voice.
“Me? Reading, fighting, picking up girls. ” Luoyang’s casual reply was quite careless, but it was concise and comprehensive.
Pick up girls? Zhao Yin pursed his mouth, the light in his eyes suddenly faded, and his high spirited look appeared in his eyes. At that time, there were many girls who fell in love with him? It seems that the aesthetics at home and abroad are almost the same. For this one, it has always been popular.
Luoyang didn’t think so much about it. Anyway, when other people asked, he answered like that, and there was nothing wrong with it.
But he eventually ignored a girl’s sensitive heart and hidden heart.
On the way back, Zhao Yin didn’t speak any more. Even though Luoyang deliberately told her jokes, she just laughed perfunctorily and was not in a high mood.
Luoyang did not understand, thinking that girls are really fickle.
Luoyang carried Zhao Yin to the door of the room, bent down to put her down, looked up at her, but found that her eyes were a little red.
Little girl crying?
Just as he was about to ask, his cell phone rang.
“I’ll take a call.” Luoyang lowers his head and takes out his mobile phone. Seeing the word “Dad” on the screen, he frowns slightly. He takes two steps to the side and answers.
“Where have you been? Go back quickly! Your grandfather has just been sent to the hospital. Hurry up Luo’s father yelled, and immediately hung up.
Luoyang Leng for a few seconds, just slow over God, thinking to hurry back to see.
As soon as he turned his head, it was right in front of Zhao Yin’s watery eyes. The light was shining in the moonlight, which made his heart itch.
“Little girl, I have something urgent to go, you go to bed quickly.” Luoyang came up to her and said apologetically.
Zhao Yin nodded cleverly.
Luoyang hook lips a smile, turn to walk toward the direction of the parking lot.
“Luoyang!”
He looked back, only to see a thin figure running towards him, directly into his arms, he was afraid of her fall, and quickly reached out to hold her waist, but before Luoyang reacted, he felt a warm on his lips, fleeting.
Then he emptied his arms and heard the sound of closing the door.
What did the little girl do just now? He raised his hand, touched his lips, laughed a few times, and turned away.
Smelly girl!
Back in the room, Zhao Yin leaned against the door, tried to breathe, covered his face with his hands, but felt the temperature on his face was getting higher and higher.
She just
Crazy, crazy!
She shook her head in chagrin, her brows twisted together, and almost cried out.
“Zhao Yin, what are you doing?” Qing Jiu hears the sound of the door and comes over in a daze. Seeing her shaking her head, isn’t the child fooled by the cool wind on the mountain?
“It’s OK. I’ll take a bath!” Zhao Yin’s eyes dodged, his face turned red, and ran into the bathroom.
Qing Jiu frowned and slowly woke up. Then he realized that Zhao Yin’s face was shy just now. Did the beast in Luoyang do something indescribable? These two people won’t be outside… No, it’s so cold and wild, isn’t it?
However, Qing Jiu absolutely believed that Luoyang could do it.
Qing nine bad smile, went to the bed, sat down, staring at the bathroom door in a daze.
After a while, Zhao Yin came out of the bathroom, wiping his hair and looking at Qing Jiu.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Zhao Yin swallowed her saliva and simply sat down on the chair. She felt that Qing Jiu’s eyes were really strange, like the villains in the TV series.
“Zhao Yin, did Luoyang bully you?” Qing Jiu asked tentatively, his inquiring eyes swept over Zhao Yin, and he took a close look at her neck, white, nothing abnormal.
“No Zhao Yin lowered his head, his face turned red again and murmured in a low voice.
You’re not a ghost! The color of your little face is almost the same as the red towel in your hand.
“If he does anything to you, please tell me. Although he is a good man, he is not a gentleman Qing Jiu turned her lips. Although she was trying to make up, if Zhao Yin was hurt, she would like to cut herself into pieces.
“Actually, I kissed him. He didn’t do anything to me.” Zhao Yin hesitated and decided to confess to Qing Jiu. After all, it was not a disgrace.
What is it? Qing nine feel dizzy in the head, no, let her slowly.
Zhao Yin in front of her was not lying, but she was so introverted that she only liked it.
The power of love is really great. Qing Jiu thinks all this is too magical.
“How did you and he get on so fast?” Qing Jiu asked curiously, reaching for the pillow and holding it in her arms, ready to listen to the story.
Zhao Yin pursed her lips and briefly talked about the previous events between her and Luoyang.
After listening to the story, Qing Jiu felt more magical.
“Are you sure it matters?”
“No… he answered the phone, said it was urgent, and left in a hurry.” Zhao Yin put the towel aside, looking a little lonely.
Qing Jiu nodded thoughtfully. She knew Luoyang didn’t think it was the kind of person who ran away when someone told him. He should have something urgent.
“Hum”
Qing Jiu reaches for his mobile phone, but it’s Zhang Haoran.
“Well, what’s the matter?” Qing Jiu yawned.
“Qing Jiu, grandfather Luo has passed away. Where are you? There’s something wrong with Luoyang’s mood. ” Zhang Haoran spoke very fast, and there were voices of other people around him.
“I see. I’ll go right away. Give me the address.” Qing Jiu hung up and told Zhao Yin about it. Then he quickly put on his clothes and went to find song Mu Chu.
Three people rushed to the hospital overnight.
Luo grandfather’s body is still in the ward, there are a lot of people standing inside, but there is no Luoyang.
Qing Jiu takes out her mobile phone. Just after dialing it out, she sees Zhang Haoran standing at the end of the corridor, waving to her with his mobile phone in his hand.
Qing Jiu looked back at Song Mu Chu, and then took Zhao Yin to walk quickly.
Zhang Haoran tilted his head to the side. It was a door, indicating that Luoyang was inside.
Qing Jiu is relieved. Fortunately, Luoyang is just in the stairwell. If he runs out, they don’t know where to find him.
“Go in?” Zhang Haoran said in a low voice.
Qing Jiu looked dignified, thought for a while, looked at Zhao Yin and let her in.
Zhao Yin bit his lip, nodded, opened the door and walked in.
The light in the stairwell is very dark. The disinfectant and smoke are mixed together. It really smells bad.
Zhao Yin looked around and saw Luoyang in the corner.
He lowered his head, with a pile of cigarette ends at his feet; There was still smoke spilling. It seemed that he was still smoking.
Zhao Yin didn’t know what to say to comfort her. She had such moments, but later she became numb.
She walked gently to him, sat down and put her hand on his shoulder.
Luoyang raised his head, eyes slightly red, eyes expressionless, staring at her eyes.
After a long time, he threw the cigarette in his mouth to the ground and put Zhao Yin in his arms. He was so strong that he seemed to want to rub her into his body.
“He said he wanted to see me take over the company, see me get married and have children, and see me well.”
“My father didn’t love me since he was a child, only he loved me.”
“When he went abroad three years ago, he was in poor health, but he wanted to accompany me. I thought he was bored.”
“When I was abroad, I started to hang out every day. When I got drunk, he didn’t get angry. He just asked me if I had a headache or if I was hungry.”
“I thought… I thought he and I still had a lot of time. I thought I would settle down in a few years, and I would listen to him. I thought… I thought… ”
He choked and buried his head around her neck, his shoulders shaking slightly.
Zhao Yin felt wet and held him tightly to give him comfort and strength.
It turns out that we are always looking forward to tomorrow and talking about what to do tomorrow. In fact, some things may not have tomorrow.
Outside the door, Zhang Haoran saw that Qing Jiu was tired and said in a low voice, “go back, wait for the funeral and come back. I’ll just stay here.”
“Take care of them. I’ll come back in the morning.” Qing Jiu pursed her mouth, sighed and went to the side of song Mu Chu.
“Fourth uncle, go home.” Qing nine mood is low, don’t understand why across that door, she still heard Luoyang said.
Now, her heart is also mixed.
Song Mu Chu thought she was sad and went out with her shoulder in his arms.
They got into the car. After wearing the seat belt, Qing Jiu watched the late Song Dynasty.
Watching him fasten his seat belt, start the car skillfully, put his slender hand on the steering wheel, and look ahead without any distractions.
For the first time, she asked a question that Qing Jiu would never ask.
“Fourth uncle, you have nothing particularly powerless?”
At the beginning of the evening of the Song Dynasty, he was stunned, glanced at Qing Jiu, and continued to put his eyes in front of him.
“Yes. I always have that feeling. It’s like the thing you hold in your hand turns into a mirage. You can’t touch it or see it. You desperately want to keep it, but it still disappears. Later, I gradually let go. There are so many things in the world that I can’t grasp them. So are people. ”
Song Mu Chu sighed heavily.
“But,” he said, “there are some things that I just can’t put down. I have to try everything.” He looked at Qing Jiu, his eyes full of determination.
Qing Jiu nodded her head and looked out of the window. Her palms were full of sweat.
When they returned to song’s home, Song Shan and song Muyang had already gone to bed. Qing Jiu and song muchu went back to their room lightly.
After returning to the room, song Mu Chu sat down on the chair and squinted at the family photo on the table.
“Hum”
He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Xu Rong.
“Hello.”
“Boss, the date of business trip has been advanced. We will leave tomorrow afternoon.” Xu Rong’s business with a bit lazy, may still be under the covers.
Song Mu Chu frowned, answered and hung up.
What makes time change? He thought Luo Yu was from Song Shan. Now it seems that she is far from that simple. There must be a third person in it.
Although there is no evidence, but song Mu Chu’s intuition is very strong, aware that the third person is definitely a tough role to deal with.