It's almost eleven o'clock.

Su Qingyue just arrived at Xiao Yu's house.

The night in Pingjing is different from that in Nandu.

It was quiet and silent, with only a few people going home on the road.

Shaoyaoju community is close to the newly built ring road and is adjacent to the river on one side.

It was dim and dark, there wasn't even a street light.

Without the lively feeling during the day, Su Qingyue walked in.

Walking through the old buildings and alleys.

Because it had just rained, the night wind was quite cool.

He had to tighten up and realized that the temperature difference between day and night in Pingjing was much greater than that in Nandu.

Rubbing his hands involuntarily.

Thinking about Xiao Yu who was sobbing on the phone just now, Su Qingyue didn't want to come.

He doesn't want to get involved in other people's family affairs.

I don’t even want to give Xiao Yu the wrong impression because she is his subordinate.

But the public beta is about to begin, so the team cannot be in chaos.

Now let's find another person to work for? Everything needs to be familiar and connected again.

Su Qingyue took a deep breath and tried her best to squeeze out Amu's shadow.

When you walk into the unit door, although the voice-activated light automatically illuminates the corridor, it is dim.

The walls are mottled and the skin has peeled off in many places.

There are crooked words that read: Bear always loves babies.

Xiao Yu's home is on the third floor. It has an old security door with an old-fashioned double-safe door lock.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qingyue knocked on the door gently.

No one answered, the corridor was very quiet,

After a while, the light went out automatically. He originally wanted to knock again, but Xiao Yu opened the door at this time.

"Brother Yue." She called softly.

Let Su Qingyue enter the house.

Su Qingyue wanted to remind her not to call herself that in the future.

But they found that her forehead and left hand were partially wrapped in gauze.

He must have been beaten.

Su Qingyue looked around the entire room. The old-fashioned solid wood furniture and yellowed lamps gave it a sense of rundown.

Although the house is tidy, the broken mirror in the wardrobe cannot fool anyone.

There were also blood stains on Xiao Yu's white pajamas.

Although it has been washed, it is still obvious.

The vintage TV also has serious scratches on it.

He was about to ask what was going on, but Xiao Yu said, "I'm sorry, I didn't go to work."

The voice was full of grievance.

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Qingyue said it was okay two times in a row. He found that the sofa in the living room was broken and he could not sit or lie down.

"I... can't see anyone." Xiao Yu explained in a low voice, looking pitiful.

"Didn't you call the police?" Su Qingyue said.

He originally wanted to ask why, but suddenly he felt that saying something like that was firstly stupid and secondly cruel.

"It's been taken care of." Xiao Yu said.

"Um?"

Su Qingyue looked at her and became nervous instantly.

I almost said: Then why did you ask me to come?

But when the words came to his lips, he changed his words: "How is it handled?"

"He promised to give me a sum of money." Xiao Yu said.

"Compensate? Beat you like this? Will he be fine if he pays some money? Why not send him to jail?"

"Brother Yue, I have no money and I can't tell my mother what happened."

"All right."

"Then you called me here because I can help you with anything?" Su Qingyue asked.

"He told me to go get the money tomorrow, but I really don't dare to go, so I just want to ask you to help me." Xiao Yu said softly.

"You can talk to me about this kind of thing on the phone."

Su Qingyue finally agreed.

Xiao Yu shook his head and said, "I can't tell you on the phone. Are you free at noon tomorrow?"

"Can."

Su Qingyue thought again of the man holding red roses.

I can't connect him with my previous marketing manager. I always feel like an insurance salesman.

Xiao Yu poured a glass of water for him and himself.

Su Qingyue took it, still standing instead of sitting down.

Xiao Yu said: "I will send you his phone number."

"OK."

When the call came through, he glanced at it casually and didn't pay much attention.

But the name he had heard countless times still aroused his idea.

"Chen Qing?" He called out involuntarily.

He raised his head and stared at Xiao Yu with wide eyes. No need to ask why he was surprised.

Xiao Yu explained: "So I can't let people in the department know." Her voice was calm and disapproving.

"I'll take care of it for you." Su Qingyue nodded.

I don't want to think about why they are together.

What did Xiao Yu think?

Office romances are too common and too normal, even though the company officially doesn't allow them.

Looking at Xiao Yu's pitiful look.

Su Qingyue felt that what she should do now was to leave as soon as possible.

Because to rescue a drowning person, you cannot reach out directly and need to use a medium... At this time, Su Qing couldn't go into the water even if she didn't want to.

Xiao Yu said from behind: "I promised him to go to the new company with him, but I think you will do better than him."

"Thank you. But I'm very sorry for affecting your relationship," he said.

"Don't be sorry. In fact, we had very big conflicts and differences before." Xiao Yu said, word by word, "He is a coward. He dare not face his enemies in the company and his relatives who take advantage of him at home. His only ability is to hit me. He just hit me last time, but this time I am completely desperate..."

"I will definitely get it out for you tomorrow."

Su Qingyue also didn't want to be arbitrary or interfere with other people's feelings.

The thought kept popping up in my mind.

Go quickly!

Go quickly!

Hand on door handle.

Xiao Yu suddenly cried: "Brother Yue, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not that kind of woman."

"I'm not a moral defender." Su Qingyue said sincerely, turning around and giving her a affirmative look.

Xiao Yu then nodded.

With tears in his eyes, he said: "I will definitely return to work as soon as possible."

"Heal the injury first."

"It's just a small thing." She stopped crying, but she still felt aggrieved, "You can assign the work to me. I can do it at home too."
To be continued...