Yunqing walked out of the principal's office, returned to the library, printed some notes, and walked downstairs.

The cat was waiting for her downstairs.

When the little girl saw her coming out, she jumped over and took the notes in her hand, "Mrs. Young Madam, are we going home now?"

Yun Qing nodded and said, "Go back."

Maoer took her into the car, Yun Qing sat in the back seat, leaning lazily against the sofa, closing her eyes, and a bit of tiredness was revealed between her eyebrows and eyes.

The cat hadn't seen Yun Qing's so depressed breath for a long time. He looked at Yun Qing's lazy little face through the rearview mirror and frowned.

Since seeing the video in Yuncheng Villa that night, Yun Qing's mood has become very wrong.

Maoer had said the content of the video Beiming Yexuan, but they heard that they were silent for a long time, but in the end they didn't say anything.

The car drove all the way back.

In the gap where Yun Qing closed her eyes and rested, the phone in her schoolbag suddenly vibrated.

She took it out and took a look, then pressed the switch button.

Bo Chihan's voice came through the microphone, "How do you feel today?"

Yun Qing said depressedly, "I'm a little tired, but it's okay."

Bo Chihan was silent for a moment, "Go to rest early after you go back. If you really don't get used to it, call me."

Yun Qing smiled, but she didn't explain, and said ok, and hung up the phone.

The car drove back to the villa. Before Bei Ming Yexuan came back, Yun Qing had dinner and locked himself in the study room and continued to study the information left by Bo Xiuyao.

The study room was covered with a thick carpet, Yun Qing stepped on it barefoot, scattered her hair, lying lazily behind the desk, supporting her forehead with one hand and turning over the information on her hand with the other hand.

She looked at things very quickly, almost looking at ten lines at a glance, and skipped many of them directly. Occasionally, she would take one or two pages that needed careful consideration and put them aside.

The atmosphere is very quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky outside became darker little by little.

When it was completely dark, the door of the study room was pushed open from outside.

Beiming Yexuan walked in quietly.

The desk was filled with papers of calculation, and medical books were piled up on the ground after turning their heads.

Yun Qing fell asleep in the chaos, her slender body curled into a ball, her black hair spread all over the floor, her curly eyelashes fell down, and two silhouettes fell on her white little face.

The man walked over silently, squatted down in front of her, staring at the girl's pale and tired eyebrows, and there was no movement for a long time.

Except for when she first met Yun Qing, Bei Ming Yexuan hadn't seen her fall into this state for a long time.

He watched her from the beginning, becoming dazzling and confident, and full of spirit.

But it was also his own hands that tore open her disguise and escape, and faced her bloody facts and fell into the current situation.

Bei Ming Yexuan's slender fingers slid across the girl's delicate cheeks from the air, his tone was so light that it was almost impossible to hear clearly. His eyes were so dark that water was almost dripping, "... Qingbao, will you hate me?"

It was him who imposed Yun Qing's fate on her and forced her to bear everything about the Bo family.

The man's ghostly eyes became darker, his fingers brushed lightly across her pale eyebrows, and his tone was gentle and pious, "...but, I can't let you go..."

If he lets her go, what will he do in the future?

Then he looked at her white and beautiful face and suddenly smiled. His smile was filled with a hint of paranoia and satisfaction. He said gently and slowly, "Look, am I keeping you?"

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