He’s As Dazzling As The Stars
Chapter 1838: The love buried by time (56)
Jing Yu hung up the phone and turned to look at Yu Zeyao.
"You did this too?" She looked colder than ever.
"Jing Rong?" Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows.
"Where did you take my brother? He is still a student now. At the critical moment, he can't miss class—"
Yu Zeyao stood up, "I haven't seen your brother."
Jing Yu looked at him in disbelief.
"It was the one I took away. I won't deny it. I didn't take it away. You think I can't recognize it." He said, "Jing Rong is no longer a child, and it's not just you. , Maybe he returned to your stepmother's place."
What he said is not without reason. His father was taken away by him, and he admitted that if Jing Rong was with him, he would not deny it.
She turned around anxiously and left. However, only after taking a step, the waist was surrounded by a man.
Her body was forced to turn around, and the man looked at her from top to bottom in time, "Your dad, don't you care?"
"I know you won't let him have trouble." Jing Yu's clear beautiful eyes looked at him confidently.
Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows with a smile, "You are eating me to death, knowing that I will not take your family members?"
"You are not a bad person, otherwise, you wouldn't block that shot for me that day."
Yu Zeyao looked at her clear eyes, his gaze became more complicated, "This can only show that you don't understand me."
"Don't think of me too well, I'm not a charitable person. And... many things are far worse than you think."
Jing Yu always felt that there was something in his words, as if it meant something. However, she couldn't think through it no matter what she thought--they didn't seem to be involved much except that he had taken away his father now.
"If you are really that kind of person-what happened to my dad with you, I won't forgive you." Jing Yu spoke calmly, his voice calm.
Yu Zeyao inserted his five fingers into her hair, stroked her hair behind her ears, and whispered: "You move to my place-this is what I want."
Jing Yu looked at him in shock.
I only heard him continue to speak unhurriedly: "When did you come over, when did you go to see your father. Give you a night to think about it, go back and think slowly."
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Jing Yu walked out of the vice presidential palace, and the cold wind came in, his thoughts were still chaotic.
What he wants is not only for her, but also for her to live here. Jing Yu couldn't understand his thoughts—if he just treated all this as a game, there was no need to let her live in the vice presidential palace. No man would be happy to take a woman who plays casually home. Besides, there is still a Mo Huan around him under the premise of existence.
"What's the matter? What are you in a daze?" Qi Jinnian saw her coming out from a distance, and already pushed open the door of the passenger seat.
Jing Yu returned to his senses when she heard her voice. I stooped and sat in. Before I could speak, I heard Qi Jinnian ask: "How about it? Did your dad really take it away for Mr. Vice President?"
"Ok."
"...Hey, what did he do with your dad?!"
Jing Yu glanced at Qi Jinnian and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. Only said: "I'll make a call first."
"Oh. Good." Qi Jinnian drove away.
Jing Rong didn't have a cell phone, and Jing Yu couldn't find him, so he had to dial the phone to his grandparents. The old man answered the phone and only said that he had never seen Jing Rong.
Jing Yu hung up the phone and made a few more calls to his uncle and aunt's house, but he never saw anyone.
"Don't worry. Jing Rong is so old, can he still get lost?" Qi Jinnian probably heard some eyebrows when she heard her talk on the phone. After she hung up the phone, comforted her.
Jing Yu nodded, "I guess where he went to work part-time again. Tomorrow I will go to his school and ask about the situation."
"Also."
Jing Yu hung up the phone, turned his face out of the window, and looked at the winter scenery of the city, but the words Yu Zeyao lingered in his mind.
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the other side.
Yu Zeyao watched Qi Jinnian's car disappear from his sight and dialed the serial number to go out.
"Sir." A solemn voice came.
"Jing Rong is not at school tonight. Help me find out where others have gone."
"Jing Rong? Miss Jing's younger brother?"
"Ok."
"Okay. I'll check it right away."
Yu Zeyao hung up the phone. After half an hour, a solemn call came in.
"Sir, don't worry, I checked it. Jing Rong was taken away by Mr. Wen."
Yu Zeyao was very surprised, "Wen Yanzhi? What did he do with Jing Rong?"
"I'm afraid I have to ask Mr. Wen. Jing Rong got into his car by himself. I don't know where he went afterwards."
What is this kid doing?
When did the two of them know each other so well?
After Yu Zeyao hung up the solemn call, he called Wen Yanzhi. However, the phone could not be connected all the time.
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This night, Jing Yu was lying on the bed, and could not fall asleep tossing over and over again. If Yu Zeyao broke her job and took away her father, she should be furious, and she should slap him two slaps like last time. However, she didn't do that.
When he made such a condition, she was still thinking about feasibility.
What's wrong with yourself? This is not her character and style.
Jing Yu was a little confused about himself.
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the other side.
Wen Yanzhi's car didn't arrive until midnight.
When he parked the car in front of a villa, Jing Rong was already asleep in the driver's seat.
Wen Yanzhi looked sideways and turned around when he saw his quiet sleeping face. Outside the window, the cold wind roared like a beast in his ears. However, looking at the young boy's peaceful face, he felt that his heart was surprisingly peaceful at this moment.
Wen Yanzhi looked at him dreamily, raised his hand, and put his fingers on the boy's face. Jing Rong, who was still asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were cold and full of alert, "What are you doing?"
Wen Yanzhi's hand froze on his face, and he stared at him embarrassingly for a moment. The next second, he glared at him, "What are you staring at? What do you think I want to do?"
Jing Rong frowned tightly and wanted to slap his hand away indifferently. Wen Yanzhi picked up a long eyelash from under his eyes and smirked at him, "You don't think I am plotting against you?"
Jing Rong sat up straight and glanced out the window. It was dark outside, and there was no trace of light except for their car lights.
He replied solemnly: "It's not just a plot to commit a crime, it's possible that you want to bring me here to divide the body."
He pushed the car door down. The cold wind came, and he was shivering with the cold in his school uniform. Wen Yanzhi took his coat and got out of the car and threw the clothes on him.
Jing Rong looked back at him. He only wore a thin shirt.
Jing Rong wanted to return the clothes to him, but he had already walked towards the villa, "Don't be pestered outside, it's too cold. Go in and talk."
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