She remembered what she had encountered when she went to the hospital to see Yun Yan, the men in black who sent her home, and what Secretary Lin had mentioned before that the predecessor of the Qinghe Group was a gangster...
In an instant, a line was connected in my mind.[
Could it be that... Yunyan got in touch with them at that time?
Haiyue's eyes widened.
Sikong Jingqiu smiled and was about to say something when the phone on the bedside table rang.
The two of them were startled at the same time.
Sikong Jingqiu reached out and picked up the phone.
Because the room was extremely quiet, Haiyue heard the sound coming from the microphone.
It was Secretary Lin calling. She reminded Sikong Jingqiu to attend the shareholders' meeting in five minutes.
After hanging up the phone, Sikong Jingqiu helped Haiyue take off her coat, let her lie on the bed, carefully covered her with a quilt, adjusted the temperature in the room, and then said, "Take a rest first, don't think too much
, I’ll be right back.”
"Yeah." Sikong Jingqiu's eyes were so gentle, as if they could overflow with water. Haiyue was confused by him and closed her eyes obediently.
Sikong Jingqiu gently pressed a kiss on Haiyue's forehead, then turned and left the room, closing the door gently.
After he left, Haiyue slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to touch the place where Sikong Jingqiu had just kissed, and stared blankly at the ceiling, her chest filled with a soft emotion.
Haiyue admitted that she had been hurt by his cold words. She once thought that she might as well not like this person. But if love can be freely released, how can it be called love?
Therefore, even though she had seen countless faces of Sikong Jingqiu before, including calm, violent, and even ruthless... Haiyue was still moved by his actions just now...
Because, when Sikong Jingqiu showed this silent tenderness, Haiyue found that she really couldn't resist her heart and slowly sank.