『Chapter error, click here to report』

"She doesn't have the intention to travel." Qiao Sinian said lightly.

The dean thought for a moment: "Mr. Qiao, do you have any ideas? Or do you need my cooperation? I can ask someone to help you. Rongcheng is not big, so it is not difficult to find someone if you circle the place to find someone."

When Qiao Sinian finished watching the surveillance, he already knew it.

It is precisely because of his own knowledge that he knows that he is not far from her...

A close distance.

At this moment, he could even feel his heartbeat, as if he was getting close to her heart.

"I'll do it myself, thank you, Dean."

"You're welcome, Mr. Qiao, if you have any help, just call me. Don't you stay for a meal together? It's just the meal."

"No, please, Dean."

Qiao Sinian did not stay in the hospital for dinner, so he returned to his car.

The bouquet of roses was still lying in the passenger seat, bright and bright, like a new life, and Jiaona's petals emitted a faint fragrance.

Qiao Sinian lowered his head, and his slender fingers gently slid across the petals as thin as butterflies' wings. The fresh color fell into his deep pupils.

"Qiqi, come home with me." His voice was soft and hoarse.

He missed her.

He wanted to take her home even more.

At noon, Qiao Sinian had no appetite and drove the car to a deserted area.

From afar, he saw Ye Yunxiao's cemetery.

Although there were weeds around, the cemetery was cleaned up in a circle, without weeds, and the tombstones were also cleaned. There were dry flowers and fruits on the ground, which looked a while ago.

She really needs to be in Rongcheng.

Qiao Sinian did not get off the car, and opened the window, and his eyes were not very clear.

He lit a cigarette and smoked silently in the car. White smoke swayed on his face, igniting his face and expression.

The car was quickly covered with smoke.

After a long time, he made a phone call and drove away from the cemetery.

That night, he lived in Rongcheng.

Compared with the prosperity of the capital, this small county is much deserted. Even in the city center, there is not much fun at night.

Qiao Sinian was walking on the road and was not walking fast. He would occasionally stop and look up at the county town.

This is where she lived before she was eight years old.

When she was at Qiao's house, she almost never told him about what happened before she was eight years old because he didn't have the patience to listen. It was nothing more than that her mother often bought her delicious food, and her mother liked her.

After listening to it a few times, he felt that it was uninformed, so he stopped letting her talk, and felt it was noisy.

Now walking in the streets and alleys, he really wanted to take her away. Qiao Sinian walked casually in her suit pocket.

In the evening, he received a call from Oufan.

"Ofan, what's the matter."

"Mr. Qiao, Miss Han called me. She wanted to ask you if you have time and she wanted to see you."

"Is there anything she has to do?"

"I don't know very well, she didn't tell me."

"I don't have time for the time being."

"Okay, I'll tell her." Ou Fanming.

Qiao Sinian didn't quite understand why Han Yurou wanted to see him. What's wrong?

However, he could see that she had not lived well with Rong Jincheng in the past two years, and she seemed to have no idea about the grudge between her father and Rong Jincheng.

"Uncle, do you want to buy a balloon? Each one costs five yuan, which is very cheap. You can give it to your girlfriend or to your children." A little girl in her early teens grabbed the corner of her clothes.

『Add to bookmark for easy reading』

:
Chapter completed!