He Qi has not come back from the company. He Yuelu briefly explained Long Qumai to Zhao Shu on the phone, and summarized the events of the past and the current situation in a few words. He was shocked and was forced to digest this huge amount of information.

After a continuous silence, He Yue hung up the phone after giving him time to react.

I came back from the airport in the afternoon and had just put my luggage at home and had not been opened. It was convenient to move at this time. I just picked up the box and left.

Zhao Shen helped her put her suitcase in the trunk of the car, opened the door for her, and uttered a word.

"please."

The two of them had no other communication throughout the whole process.

Jingshan Biyuan is a rich villa area developed in recent years. It is far from the city center, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and away from the hustle and bustle. There are all kinds of precious flowers and plants planted in the entire villa area. Walking on the road, you can also see rabbits and deer and other animals at will. Their relatives are particularly raised in captivity, and sometimes they will take the initiative to come up and rub your feet.

Next to the lake, there are peacocks walking with their heads raised and their chests raised. Many animals that cannot be named are shuttled among the lush trees.

It has to be said that the place has been built very successfully and is easily favored by all kinds of celebrities.

Zhao Shen drove in front of a villa. His grayish white appearance was constructed on three floors. He carried the Heyue suitcase and entered the password directly on the door panel.

The door handle was gently twisted and pushed open, and the scene inside was reflected in his eyes.

He Yue frowned gently.

Apart from the two words "empty and cold", she couldn't think of any other description.

It doesn't look like someone lives there at all.

She didn't ask much, but just followed Zhao Shen, watched him put his luggage in a room, and then said respectfully.

"Miss, please rest first. Call me if you have any questions."

After he left, the whole villa was so quiet that He Yue looked around the room in front of him.

It is clean and tidy, the furniture is gray and white, the linen curtains flutter gently, and the bed is covered with a light gray four-piece set.

There is no fault, but there is no characteristic.

Standard matching for the guest room.

She sighed, closed her hand at the door, leaned her body gently back, and slowly slid down against the door panel.

He Yue squatted on the ground, his face buried between his arms, and he did not move for a long time.

It was already late at night when Qiu Qing'an came back.

Heyue packed all his luggage and sat in the chair and waited for him for a long time.

The long-distance flight, and he never relaxed for a moment when he landed. He Yue hugged his knees and dozed off all the time, and was in a daze. After a while, his head fell into a daze and suddenly woke up.

He Yue opened his eyes and looked around in a panic. The unfamiliar and empty room was filled with consciousness, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out behind him.

She rubbed her eyebrows and glanced at her wrist watch.

Only an hour has passed.

Take out the pajamas that I put in not long ago from the wardrobe. The bathroom is large and full of them. Even the shower gel facial cleanser is neatly arranged on the shelf. He Yue found a clean towel and took a simple shower.

I originally thought this would eliminate my sleepiness, but when I sat on the bed, I became more and more sleepy. He Yue couldn't resist lifting the quilt and laying in. He almost closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qiu Qing'an thought of countless scenes where the two met later, but she never thought about it. When she opened the door, she saw her sleeping side face.

He hadn't seen this picture for several years. In that summer when the college entrance examination was over, he was quietly watching her sleeping face. He could stare at her tirelessly for a long time, but he felt that she was extremely satisfied with sleeping quietly beside him.

Thinking of the past, his head was getting more and more painful after being smoked by wine. He frowned and his eyes were full of hostility.

He Yue was woken up. In the dream, she seemed to have a mountain covered her, making her chest unable to breathe and not even breathe. The tiny pain was accompanied by heat, as if magma was bubbled on the stone.

She struggled in vain and was fruitless. In the end, the clear sense of foreign objects suddenly made her awake.

The light on the top was dazzling, and the skin that was tightly wrapped was hot. Qiu Qing'an bit her neck, like an ant sucking it, with a fine and dense stinging pain. She was panting violently.

Her nightgown was pushed to her waist, and half of the quilt was placed beside the bed and half fell to the ground.

Qiu Qing'an's movements were venting, and his breath was filled with the smell of alcohol. He Yue's eyes looking at the ceiling gradually became confused and dissipated, and he was taken into that midsummer dream.

In the small attic in my memory, the two of them were intimate countless times, just like this moment.

He Yue closed her eyes, and the dampness filled her eyes, and a tear fell from the corners of her eyes.

On the bed in the middle, the two of them were lying there with no connection. Just after, He Yue curled up with her back to Qiu Qing'an, her face flushed and the room was weirdly quiet.

After a while, she recovered and reached out to pull up the quilt that fell to the ground, covering herself with difficulty. Her fingertips were still light pink, just like her exposed skin.

Qiu Qing'an looked at her movements and sneered.

"I've done it all, are you still afraid that I'll see it?"

After a long time, Heyue still didn't open her eyes, but just replied softly.

"I'm cold."

There was no movement behind her, and a moment later there was another rustling sound. Qiu Qing'an got into her quilt, hugged He Yue from behind, and wrapped her hands with wide palms.

He didn't say anything, his chin was pressed against He Yue's head, and this posture seemed to be warming her.

He Yue's eyes were sore again, and many words were blocked in her heart, but she could not resist the fatigue that swept through. She closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up, the bed was empty, and the whole house was still as quiet as yesterday, without a trace of people.

She grabbed her phone and there were a few missed calls from Zhao Shu. He Yue went back to him and told him everything was fine. He asked He Qi by the way. He didn't go home last night. He Yue told him that he had stayed at a friend's house for a few days. It was a temporary solution that he would probably not hide for long.

After hanging up the phone, He Yue bit his lip and sent a text message to the number that was newly deposited on his phone yesterday.

"Are you available now?"

As soon as the news was sent out, it was like a rock sinking into the sea. He Yue was waiting for the reply from the other end, so he simply got up and saw the teeth marks on his neck in the bathroom mirror.

After a night, there were only a faint red mark left. I guess I really held a grudge against her to vent my anger.

The phone was still not moving, and He Yue walked around the house.

The whole villa is very empty. The first floor is the living room and kitchen, there is one bedroom, the second and third floors have three rooms, the top floor is a large balcony, and there is an open-air swimming pool above. The blue water surface is rippling in the sun.

The third floor is uninhabited, and the room next to her is locked, which should be Qiu Qing'an's bedroom. At the end of the corridor is a study room, with bookshelfs inside full.

After roughly after shopping, He Yue went to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast for herself. There were a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, such as someone who specialized in it. After she finished eating, no one replied to her phone.

He Yue looked down for a few seconds, and when he was about to go upstairs to change his clothes, he jingled and the news came late.

“In the company.”

She stared at him for a long time, thought for a while, and replied to him.

"Then can I come to find you?"

"Um."

He Yue let go of her fingers, raised her head and let out a sigh of relief, and got up to the stairs.

Sicheng was neither lukewarm nor hot, Heyue wore a chiffon shirt with a shirt collar, barely covering the traces below. She looked at the people inside and picked up her bag and went out.

As soon as they arrived at the door and wanted to reach out and pull it open, the door was pushed open from outside. The two of them were stunned. He Yue looked at the middle-aged woman with a kind face, and then heard her say enthusiastically.

"It's Miss, I'm the housekeeper here, my surname is Qian."

"Hello." He Yue nodded politely. She glanced at her and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Something is wrong." He Yue smiled slightly, Aunt Qian nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'll clean up first."

When she walked in, He Yue saw that she was carrying two big bags in her hand. She probably supplies the things in the refrigerator. He Yue went out sideways and remembered something and thanked her.

"I slept well in the room, thank you Aunt Qian."

The latter showed a flattered smile.

This villa area is very large. He Yue walked out far before he got a taxi. It was almost noon and finally arrived downstairs of Qiuqing'an Company.

Zhao's Group made a big deal and directly bought the entire building in the central area of ​​Sicheng. The glass walls were made of large logos, emitting a dazzling light in the sun.

When the automatic sensing door entered, the front desk was facing the hall. The surroundings were smooth and the floor was as bright as a work of art. The front desk with extremely decent makeup stood up and smiled at her.

"Hello."

"Hello, I'll look for Qiu Qing'an."

"Mr. Qiu..." She was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and nodded politely to her.

"Okay, please ask your surname, please register here."

She pushed a form with a series of things written on it, including name, phone number, and visit reasons. Heyue guessed that Qiu Qing'an probably hadn't given instructions to others, and secretly calmed down and filled it out one by one.

When I returned, the front desk looked carefully, then guided her to sit down on the sofa beside her, and poured a glass of water on it.

He Yue didn't move, and watched her dial a number on the landline, then said a few words, and walked towards her again, with a little more enthusiasm and respect in her smile.

"Hello, Miss, please come here."

She reached out and guided Heyue to the elevator, swiped the card and pressed the floor for her, stood outside, watching the elevator door close.

After arriving, there were people waiting outside the door. This floor seemed too quiet and quiet. Only a large conference room and reception room were seen. The woman in front of her walked to the door of the innermost office with Heyue and raised her hand and knocked.

"General Qiu."

"Come in." A familiar voice came from inside.
To be continued...