When Zhuang Yibo walked out of the police station, he was still a little dazed and confused.
Until Qianxing rushed forward and gave her a big hug.
She slowly came back to her senses and her eyes fell on Huo Jinbei and Yu Jun behind Qianxing.
Huo Jinbei nodded at her. After a long time, Zhuang Yibo slowly smiled in response to him, then stretched out his hand to pat Qianxing's back and whispered: "I'm fine."
Qianxing straightened up again, pulled her up and down and looked her up and down, and then whispered: "She's so thin, and she said she's fine..."
Yu Jun was still negotiating with the lawyer. Huo Jinbei walked forward slowly, looked at Zhuang Yibo and said, "It's been hard these days."
Zhuang Yibo lowered his eyes slightly and smiled, then looked at him again and said, "When did you come here?"
"I just got the leave yesterday." Huo Jinbei said, "It didn't help much. Fortunately, you're fine."
"How could it be?" Zhuang Yibo said, "It's enough for you to accompany Qianxing and make her less anxious and worried."
Hearing her words, Qianxing couldn't help but think of something, her eyes sank slightly, she turned to look at Huo Jinbei, and then said to Zhuang Yibo: "Go back first, you have worked hard for so many days, you should have a good rest
rest."
Zhuang Yibo responded in a low voice and followed them into the car.
…
At the same time, Shen Wangjin signed relevant case documents at the police station. As a family member of the deceased, he accepted the investigation results announced today and took back Shen Haoxuan's body.
In fact, there are not so many traditional things in Shen Wangjin's heart. He has struggled all the way to where he is now. He is not afraid of the sky or ghosts and gods. The only thing he believes in is himself.
But this time, after taking back Shen Haoxuan's body, he chose to personally send Shen Haoxuan back to Bincheng and return to his roots.
The moment Shen Wangjin took Shen Haoxuan on the plane, Zhuang Yibo happened to return to her small apartment.
Before she came back, Qianxing had already cleaned the house for her.
The house is not big, so cleaning it is actually very easy, especially...when she has so few things.
"...The school has contacted you and said that they will arrange psychological counseling or treatment for you. The school will also discuss with you how to proceed with your studies in the future, and everything will be based on your needs."
Qianxing watched her open the shoe cabinet and change her shoes, and couldn't help but whisper.
Zhuang Yibo responded again, lowered his head, changed his slippers, and put his shoes into the half-empty shoe cabinet.
Returning to the bedroom, she took out a change of clothes from the half-empty closet and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.
From the beginning to the end, Qianxing's heart was beating fast, but Zhuang Yibo didn't ask anything, as if all the changes that happened in the room had been expected by her.
Qianxing was very uneasy about this, but faced with her calmness, she had some doubts about whether she should feel at ease.
In this regard, Huo Jinbei just said: "Give them some time. When this period of time passes and everything floating on the surface settles, everything will be answered."
Qianxing still only felt sad.
Zhuang Yibo has really gone through too many twists and turns. She doesn't understand or understand why all of this can be concentrated on her alone.
Why?
In the evening, Huo Jinbei packed some Chinese food and came back. The three of them had dinner together in the apartment. Huo Jinbei went to the hotel in time, while Qianxing stayed with Zhuang Yibo.
At night, two people were lying on the same bed, silent and speechless. Qianxing finally couldn't help but said: "Yibo, come with me back to Huai City. It's better to go back to rest or recuperate. It's better than being alone."
It’s good to stay here.”
After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo laughed softly and said, "Then I don't want to go to school, right?"
"It's negotiable with the school. They will also be willing to give you some rest. The worst that can happen is that you'll have to take a year off and come back next year." Qianxing said, "I'm not worried about you staying here alone."
"Don't worry." Zhuang Yibo smiled slightly, and then said, "No matter what, nothing is more important to me than my studies at the moment. The university I finally applied for and the major I like will not let me give up easily.
"
"Then..." Qianxing paused again and again, and finally asked, "Where is Shen Wangjin?"