Zhuang Yibo stayed in the hospital for five days.

During these five days, except for Qianxing accompanying her every day, Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin have only been to the hospital three times.

And every time the two of them came, they were naturally concerned about whether there was any news about Shen Wangjin.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Yibo was unable to give them a satisfactory answer regarding this.

Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin are anxious to the naked eye, and they seem to be really worried about the company's affairs.

As for Zhuang Yibo, I didn't care much about it. Fortunately, I didn't have time to vent my grievances and blame. I always came and left in a hurry every time.

Zhuang Yibo was always calm in this regard.

Qianxing could almost imagine that if it were in the past, Zhuang Yibo would have been sad and sad, but now, she would only smile at Qianxing after they left, as if nothing had happened.

However, the more she did this, the less Qianxing didn't know how she should comfort her.

What she can do is probably not mention anything related to the dealer, and try to find other topics or activities to divert Zhuang Yibo's attention.

Zhuang Yibo also cooperated with her very well. Every time she faced the little fun she had found, she was always very serious and tried her best to devote herself to a brand new emotion.

But there were several times when Qianxing left halfway and returned to the ward, she could always be seen sitting by the window in a daze.

When it was time to be discharged from the hospital, Qianxing finally mentioned her the future plans.

"I guess the dealer is in chaos these days," Qianxing said, "How about you not go home and stay in a hotel for the time being."

Zhuang Yibo thought about it and suddenly said to her: "Is the house you rented before still there? Can I live there for a while?"

"Of course I'm not here." Qianxing immediately said when she heard that she was willing to move out, "But I hate the experience of renting a house. I can find you any kind of house you want."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help laughing and said, "I will be satisfied with whatever you look for."

After being discharged from the hospital, Zhuang Yibo followed Qianxing's words and checked directly into the hotel.

Qianxing tried his best to help her find a house, and pulled her through the entire Tongcheng to see different houses in each area.

Although this is very tiring, at least there is a way to kill time, and Zhuang Yibo is also very active, so Qianxing still breathed some relief.

On this day, after seeing another house, the two of them chose a hotel for afternoon tea nearby, and by the way, they integrated the houses they had seen these days, hoping to find a place that would satisfy Zhuang Yibo and live comfortably.

Qianxing carefully analyzed the pros and cons of each house one by one. Zhuang Yibo sat in the chair and looked at her, and suddenly laughed.

Qianxing suddenly raised his head and looked at her, saying, "It has nothing to do with you, right? This is the house you live in. Can you have snacks?"

Zhuang Yibo took a sip of tea and said, "As a future legal practitioner, you are much more organized now than before. I feel relieved to leave it to you to organize it."

"Then are you going to ask me to be your life secretary?" Qianxing said, "I asked for a very high price."

Zhuang Yibo responded and then said, "But I have no money."

Qianxing glanced at her, snorted, and continued to lower his head and analyze it carefully.

Zhuang Yibo sat opposite and looked at her quietly. As he looked at her, he couldn't help but lose his mind again.

Qianxing lowered his head to analyze and said something, but she rumbling in her ears, but she didn't hear a word clearly.

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pressed his ears, closed his eyes, and tried hard to get back to his senses and concentrate on himself.

But the more this happens, the heavier the chaotic sound in her mind.

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but raise his head and opened his eyes. Qianxing still lowered his head and analyzed it carefully, and his voice became clearer again.

Zhuang Yibo only felt that she should breathe a sigh of relief, but she was still stunned and couldn't help but turn her head to look aside.

It was at this blink of an eye that her eyes suddenly ceased.

This is a garden hotel. She and Qianxing were sitting among the green plants in the flowers. Behind the bushes of hydrangeas behind Qianxing, there was a vague figure, a figure... she seemed to be very familiar with.

Before Zhuang Yibo could react, he had already stood up and walked straight towards the flowers.

Qianxing noticed her movements and raised her head slightly, "Yibo?"
Chapter completed!