64. Chapter 64 As long as you want as long as I can 6
Chapter 64 As long as you want it, as long as I can (6)
He seemed to have returned to "Qingyouyuan" ten years ago, as if he had seen that fragile, tolerant, and frightened little girl again.
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"No one is bullying me! Let go! Don't worry about me, I'm fine!"
"I said, leave me alone and let go! Uncle, can you tell this uncle to let go?"
"Uncle, let me go! Let go, did you hear me? Let go...Uncle, please, let me go!"
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Her timid words, filled with fright, were now clear to my ears.
Thinking back to the blue and purple scars on her skin when she came to see him that day, his heart felt like it could be squeezed to bleed, and it hurt one after another!
How did she get here all these years?
Perhaps it was these experiences of hers that gave him a special feeling and pity for her.
"Hao!" Gu Qianyu turned around and looked at Feng Hao. He was still in the same position, leaning back on his seat and smoking a cigarette. His lazy expression looked like a leisurely king.
In the car, the cigarettes seemed to be burning with some inexplicable emotion.
It was emotion, she sighed lowly, it was Gu Qianyu's emotion alone.
"Hao, Hao..." Gu Qianyu called out twice more.
Feng Hao turned his head and glanced at her, saying nothing.
There was a hurt look in Gu Qianyu's eyes, but she didn't dare to show it and could only stare at Feng Hao silently.
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After sending Gu Qianyu home, Feng Hao ordered the driver to drive the car to the street diagonally opposite the old building.
Zhu Huan got off the car behind him and walked to Feng Hao's car.
The car window slowly lowered, Feng Hao glanced out the window and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Huan, you all go back!"
He remembered Xia Yucheng said that he didn't like people following him.
Zhu Huan was a little embarrassed: "Sir, it's very late..."
Feng Hao's face was gloomy. He got out of the car, stood in front of the car and looked up at the old building: "Do you want me to say it again?"
"Sir, I got it!" Zhu Huan quickly made arrangements and dismissed Feng Hao's driver, leaving him to act as the driver.
After arranging everything, he stood behind Feng Hao with peace of mind, on guard.
A gust of evening wind blew by, and the small-leafed banyan trees on the roadside rustled.
The cool and white crescent moon sprinkles the moonlight like water, covering all the scenery in the night. The hazy night makes people's hearts become misty.
"Sir, why don't you... call Miss Xia..."
Feng Hao remained silent, and took out the silver cigarette case and lighter out of habit. Except for Xia Yucheng, he rarely spoke in front of anyone, and usually saved what he could.
At this time, a taxi drove slowly over and stopped at the downstairs of the red brick building opposite.
His eyes lit up, and he subconsciously put the things in his pocket back into his trouser bag and took out his cell phone.
Sure enough, it was Xia Yucheng who got out of the car.
He quickly pressed his phone and dialed Xia Yucheng's phone number.
As the taxi drove away, he immediately saw the slender figure walking unsteadily under the street light.
She took out her cell phone and walked to the door of the unit and stopped.
"Chengcheng, where are you?"
"I..." Her voice was obviously hoarse, "I'm at home!"
Feng Hao's heart sank suddenly: "Aren't you asleep yet?"
"I was asleep, didn't I wake up from you again? Hao, I'm sorry, I was very tired today and didn't call you. Besides, you didn't look for me, I thought... you don't need it!"