Chang Che originally intended to teach her a lesson, but when he saw her half-dead look, his heart softened. He turned around and glared at Lu Ting fiercely, and Lu Ting shrank his neck.
"Get up before you die."
Issa didn't dare to disobey the order, and climbed up with difficulty while holding on to the ground. Chang Che frowned again, clasped one of her arms, helped her, and carried her out.
"Young Master." Lu Ting followed up hurriedly.
Chang Che kicked him far away. His eyebrows twitched and he didn't dare to ask for trouble anymore. It became increasingly difficult to see what the young master had in mind for this woman.
Seeing the sun again, Issa looked a little dazed. When she raised her head, she saw the handsome and sharp eyes of the man in front of her, and she couldn't help but look at him blankly for a few times.
"What are you looking at!" Chang Che let go of his hand in a bad temper, and watched helplessly as she was delayed and stopped helping her. He looked at her condescendingly with an arrogant expression: "Go to the infirmary to treat your injuries, and then show up again after you recover.
In front of me."
Issa bowed and said, "Issa thanks you young master for not killing me."
Chang Che narrowed his eyes at her and felt pitiful looking at her. His voice softened: "From now on, there will be no more Isa in this world. Let's call him Poison."
Poison's expression lit up. "Didn't you say that Poison is dead?"
Chang Che had already left.
Drained by the rain and hazy in the mist, he seemed to see the autistic little girl again. Thinking of the stubborn girl who was kneeling downstairs to talk back to him, he suddenly sighed. What a pathetic person!
He was not stupid enough not to investigate what kind of life she had been having when she returned to the Yi family these years. It was just the results of the investigation that made him unable to bear to accuse her of being a spy. He really thought highly of her and wanted to take her away.
With her heart, she will be able to train a good secret guard for Qiong Ying in the future.
Chang Che had his own wishful thinking. He wanted to keep her by his side for two years, train her, use her for his own purposes, cultivate a good and loyal youngster, and then take photos of Qiong Ying.
Time flies, and more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Today is Qiong Ying’s graduation ceremony. Wearing her bachelor’s cap and gown, she stood on campus to take photos with a group of graduating classmates.
Graduation ceremony + graduation party + graduation dinner, young faces are about to leave school and enter the society.
Qiongying worked around for more than ten days, and finally packed all her luggage, asked the driver to put all the luggage in the car, and stood at the door of the small villa where she had lived for two years, preparing to return home.
She looked at the time on her phone, frowned, and said displeased, "Didn't you say you were coming to pick me up? But there's no one there yet."
She was complaining when suddenly a car slowly drove over and a woman stepped out of the car. She was about the same age as her, but she had a capable aura.
"Miss Fu, the young master asked me to come back to your country."
Qiong Ying raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where is Chang Che?"
Only one person was sent to pick her up.
Poison's tone was calm and respectful, and he lowered his head and said: "Young Master is temporarily unable to come because of something unexpected. Please ask your subordinates to send Miss Fu back to China first. He will take care of you at home."