Jing Yu thought he was going to die, and perhaps his death would be extremely ugly.
But…
After the 'click' sound lasted for a long time, she did not feel any intense pain on her forehead.
"Yu'er, Yu'er! Are you okay?" Qi Jinnian rushed over, she was laughing and angry, "Mr. Yu was joking with you, there is no bullet in the gun! He was just joking with you!"
Jing Yu then slowly opened his eyes.
She suddenly met the man's deep eyes. His eyes were very indifferent at this moment, so indifferent that it was abnormal. Even the anger was gone, leaving only deep disappointment.
very good!
very good!
For Liang Shengyi, she is really not afraid of death!
He protected her, loved her, and doted on her, but in the end, she was willing to die for another man!
This is probably the most ironic thing!
Yu Zeyao, like a defeated man, threw the gun into Zhuang Yan's hand, let go of Jing Yu and turned to walk out. Jing Yu was not afraid. She almost thought she was going to hell. The fear made her weak all over.
Now she had no strength to support herself, her body softened and she fell to the ground powerlessly. Liang Shengyi stepped forward quickly and hugged her.
Yu Zeyao took two steps forward and then paused.
"Take her with you!"
These words were spoken to Zhuang Yan. He never looked back, leaving her with only a cold and resolute back.
only…
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Jing Yu feels that there’s pain in that back view.
She suddenly couldn't control herself and felt a sour feeling in her nose.
"No! You can't take the fish away again!" Liang Shengyi excitedly wanted to stop Zhuang Yan.
Yu Zeyao walked to the door, turned around, and looked coldly at the pair of lovers who were about to separate. "I only have one gun without bullets, but I have many guns with bullets. If you feel that this is not enough, you can try again."
At this point, he looked at Jing Yu again, his eyes were cold and piercing, "If you can abandon Jing Rong and your father, you can go with the man you love."
Each of his words was not heavy, but each one hit Jing Yu's soft spot.
She pushed Yu Zeyao's hand away and supported herself to stand up.
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Jing Yu thought that Yu Zeyao would take him back to the Vice Presidential Palace. But he didn't.
Zhuang Yan personally escorted her to a villa. The villa was very cold and empty. It should be that no one lived here often, and it looked completely lifeless.
There's not even any heating.
Jing Yu stood alone in the hall in a daze, looking up at the extremely unfamiliar environment.
Zhuang Yan explained: "This is a house that the gentleman bought before, and no one has lived here. The gentleman means that Miss Jing will live here in the future."
Jing Yu understood.
She was banished to the "cold palace" by Yu Zeyao.
"Where are my clothes?"
"Someone will deliver it."
"Okay, thank you."
"If Miss Jing needs someone to take care of her, someone will come..."
"No need." Jing Yu interrupted Zhuang Yan's words, "I want to be alone and quiet. I don't need anyone to take care of me."
Zhuang Yan nodded after hearing her say this, "Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Jing about it. Miss Jing can choose any room upstairs. If you have any questions, you can call me anytime."
Jing Yu nodded.
She didn't say anything else, just sat down on the sofa.
Zhuang Yan had something else to do, so he didn't stay any longer. When he was about to leave, Jing Yu, who had been sitting on the sofa in a daze, suddenly turned around and asked quietly, "Zhuang Yan, you've been with the vice president for so long, you must know everything he does, right?"
"What does Miss Jing want to ask?"
Jing Yu's throat tightened and his eyes were sore, "My dad... is he related to me?"
There was not much fluctuation on his solemn face. "Miss Jing, your father's matter is very serious. It cannot be explained in just one or two sentences."
Jing Yu's hands, pressed on the sofa, tensed.
The joints of his fingers turned white from being stretched so tight.
She could hear the implication of Zhuang Yan's words. She wished she could get a negative answer!
"You should have a good rest." Zhuang Yan left after leaving these words.
The whole villa was unusually quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Jing Yu lay down, staring at the ceiling with his empty eyes. Suddenly, the question he once asked himself came to his mind -
—What if it were you? If the other person did something wrong, would you choose to forgive
How did you answer at that time
—Once you miss it, you can never go back.
Her eyes were filled with sourness and cold tears slid down from the corners of her eyes and fell on the sofa.
It turned out that at that time, there had already been some hints in his words.
Already have...
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Jing Yu stayed in the villa for the entire afternoon. Someone came to give her clothes that were stored in the Vice President's Palace.
She didn't know who was coming in and out, and she didn't get up from the sofa to look.
By the evening, the whole villa was completely quiet and began to become cold.
Jing Yu felt cold, so she pulled the suitcase that was still at the door, opened it, and put on a cotton jacket. She looked out the window and could vaguely see two bodyguards standing at the door.
She thought that this time, she was completely under house arrest.
She had no appetite and hadn't cooked dinner. However, the loneliness of the huge house made her feel creepy, so she turned on the TV and let the sound play in the house, as if she was no longer alone.
Jingyu stayed in this villa for two days.
The refrigerator is always full, and someone comes to restock it every day.
She sat on the swing in the yard, staring at the withered grass in a daze. She didn't know how long she would have to live here alone, but he wouldn't keep her locked up like this forever.
On the third day, Jing Yu wanted to go to the hospital to see his father, but he was stopped by the bodyguards as expected.
She had to call Yu Zeyao, but when she dialed, his private number became an empty number. Listening to the beeping sound, Jing Yu felt empty inside.
She transferred the number to Zhuang Yan.
"Hello, Miss Jing." Zhuang Yan was not slow in answering the phone.
"I want to go out and see my dad." Jing Yu said, "Please tell Mr. Yu to let the people he sent let me go."
"Miss Jing, don't worry, the old man has someone to take care of him. You don't have to worry."
The implication is that she cannot and is not allowed to go to the hospital.
Jing Yu was suddenly very excited. "Zhuang Yan, my dad is awake. Is he going to do something to him again?"
Solemn silence.
"Tell him not to hurt my dad, don't hurt my dad."
Jing Yu repeated this sentence, but there was no response from the other end. Instead, the phone was hung up.
Zhuang Yan turned on the speakerphone, and the man sitting by the window could hear Jing Yu's words clearly.
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I wrote it all at once and updated it, so it's a little late. Today's update is complete, and tomorrow's update will still be in the afternoon. Don't wait for the update at 0:00!