Chapter 507 very important things

   "You seem to hate him very much." Ruan Qianxi said suddenly.

  Chu Qingge looked at Ruan Qianxi for a while, then lowered her gaze, and asked, "Don't you hate it?"

   "Me?" Ruan Qianxi was silent for a while suddenly, and then said softly, "Hate. I'm also afraid."

   After Ruan Qianxi finished speaking, she grabbed the quilt with her hands, and tears fell from her eyes again.

  Chu Qingge took two tissues for her.

   When she stabilized a bit, she asked again: "Do you still remember his appearance?"

  Ruan Qianxi looked at Chu Qingge with red eyes: "What do you mean?"

   "Do you remember what he looks like now?" Chu Qingge asked again without explaining.

   Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Ruan Qianxi nodded and said, "I remember."

   "Is it okay to ask the portrait artist to come and paint him?" Chu Qingge asked.

  Ruan Qianxi nodded blankly.

  Chu Qingge sat for a while and asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"without."

   "Then take a good rest." Chu Qingge stood up after finishing speaking.

   Seeing that she was about to leave, Ruan Qianxi immediately stopped her: "Qingge."

  Chu Qingge looked at her.

   "Don't tell Master or Uncle Chu." Ruan Qianxi said, "I don't want too many people to know, especially about Jing Yanbai."

   "Yes." Chu Qingge said, "The portraitist will keep it secret."

"Thanks."

   "Thank you." Chu Qingge said, "The help you provide is very important."

  Ruan Qianxi reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth.

   "If you take good care of it, it will be fine." Chu Qingge said.

   Coming out of the ward, Ye Hanzhi was waiting for her outside.

  Ye Hanzhi touched her face, looked at her red lips, sighed silently in his heart, and had a fever again.

   "Find a reliable portraitist, and keep your mouth shut." Chu Qingge said.

  Ye Hanzhi understood right away, and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it now."

   "What about my parents?"

   "The doctor is talking to them about the treatment plan for Ruan Qianxi's leg." Ye Hanzhi said, "Let's go to the hotel first."

"Um."

  There was no one in the corridor, and the two walked slowly side by side. After a while, Chu Qingge said: "I kind of want to eat red dates and lotus seed porridge."

   "I'm going to buy the ingredients, and I'll make it when I go back." Ye Hanzhi said warmly.

  Chu Qingge turned her head to look at him, hesitated to speak, and fell silent for a while.

   "What do you want to say?" Ye Hanzhi asked thoughtfully.

   "I want to eat what my mother made." Chu Qingge said.

  She remembered that when she was a child, Xia Luoqing would cook porridge herself only when she was sick.

  Usually there is no such opportunity.

  I suddenly want to eat today.

  Her mother should not reject her.

  Ye Hanzhi: "...Am I falling out of favor?"

   "Temporarily. Let's put it that way." Chu Qingge said.

   "Okay." Ye Hanzhi smiled, "Then I'll go buy ingredients first."

   They stayed in State M for one night, and the portrait artist delivered the portrait directly to the hotel the next day.

  Ye Hanzhi opened the door, and Chu Qingge was washing in the bathroom.

  The portrait artist left after delivering the portrait.

  Ye Hanzhi looked at the file bag in his hand, opened it after a while, and took out the portrait.

  The people in the portrait have three-dimensional facial features. looks.

  Ye Hanzhi described it from a man's point of view.

  Single description of appearance.

   This is another look that can threaten his marriage.

  The other one is Yun Zhan.

  When Chu Qingge came out of the bathroom, Ye Hanzhi happened to fold up the portrait.

  She paused, looking at the paper in his hand: "Portrait?"

   "Yes." Ye Hanzhi didn't move, as if he didn't intend to give her the portrait.

  He didn't move, and Chu Qingge walked up to him.

  Standing beside him for a few seconds, she said, "Does it look like it?"

  Ye Hanzhi held the paper firmly with his hand: "Is this... something I can answer?"

   "Then you won't show me?" Chu Qingge looked at him.

  Ye Hanzhi: "Ruan Qianxi has seen it, it should look like it?"

   "Then you say you can't answer." Chu Qingge's tone was obviously ridiculed.

  Ye Hanzhi: "."

  Chu Qingge raised his eyebrows, took the portrait directly from his hand, and opened it.

  The person in the memory suddenly became concrete, and the facial features gradually became clear.

  When she looked at the portrait, she could still think of Jing Yan's white smile.

  Pale blue eyes slightly curved when smiling.

  Even the voice of him calling himself seemed to float in his ears.

   "Yinghuo."

   "Xiao Yinghuo."

   After reading it, Chu Qingge folded up the portrait and gave it to Ye Hanzhi: "The painting is very similar. I will give a copy to both Hui Yao and Baigui Pavilion. Next time I meet, I will know which one to focus on."

  Ye Hanzhi kept looking down at her.

  Chu Qingge raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and narrowed her eyes for a moment.

  Ye Hanzhi suddenly sensed a hint of danger, and rubbed her head: "What kind of eyes are these?"

  Chu Qingge raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a smile in his cold voice: "Third Master, your cautious eyes just now look easy to bully."

  Ye Hanzhi: "."

  Ye Hanzhi always felt that there was something evil in her heart.

  Chu Qingge sighed silently when he looked at his goblin appearance who was not easy to mess with when he was serious.

  If her third master was Nan Cheng's age, it would be fun to bully him and cry.

Pity.

  She can imagine it too.

   "What are you thinking about?" Ye Hanzhi looked at her.

  Chu Qingge came back to his senses: "It's nothing. Let's go, go to the hospital, and return home."

  Ye Hanzhi put the portrait in his file bag and thought about it again. I still think the little girl's eyes are dangerous.

  **

  Domestic, after ten o'clock in the evening.

  Meng Jingyi hurried out from Meng Ying's villa.

  Out of the courtyard of Meng's villa, she looked back and saw no one, so she speeded up and ran towards the main road.

  There is no rental in the villa area, and she didn't bother to call a car with her mobile phone, so she ran out desperately holding her mobile phone.

   Until she reached the main road outside, she looked behind and saw that no one was chasing her, so she slowed down a little, walked along the main road, hailed a taxi, and carefully observed the people around her.

   Ten minutes later, she stopped a taxi.

  After getting into the car, the master asked her where she was going.

  Meng Jingyi thought for a while, and then said a location: "Go to Imperial Capital University."

   Seeing that she was too nervous and scared, the master thought that something happened to her as a little girl, and asked her if she needed to call the police.

  Meng Jingyi made up a random reason and prevaricated.

   Until the taxi drove out for a certain distance. She just turned on the phone and backed up a recording on the phone.

   Then he thought about it again, found a classmate in the third class of high school, and asked her for Chu Qingyan's contact information.

  After asking, she didn't rush to contact, but waited until she arrived at Teikyo University, and went directly to the downstairs of Chu Qingyan's dormitory.

  She was also studying at Teikyo University, where she met Chu Qingyan. It's just that I went to Meng Ying's house for dinner with my family today, not at school.

   Besides, Chu Qingyan is so beautiful and her grades are so good, she became a famous person as soon as she entered university.

   So it's easy to know which residence hall she's in.

   Arriving downstairs in the dormitory, she lingered and thought for a while. Finally made up his mind and called Chu Qingyan.

  Although Chu Qingyan was surprised to receive a call from Meng Jingyi, she still came down after hearing her anxious voice.

  When seeing her, Meng Jingyi's eyes turned red. Chu Qingyan asked: "What's wrong with you?"

  Meng Jingyi suddenly grabbed her arm and said anxiously: "Can you contact Tang Zhixi? I ​​have something very important to tell her."

   Another chapter

   Why don't you save up and watch it later.

   I do have some resistance to it getting to the end, so...writing more slowly.

   It's really fast.

Goodnight everybody

  

  

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