Chapter 299: Annual Meeting (9)
On the big run to the hotel, Qiao Yingying wiped her tears and said angrily: "I won't pay attention to Mr. anymore!"
Chen Yun patted her gently on the back and comforted: "Don't be angry, what your husband said is not unreasonable, people did help, and it is also appropriate to say thank you." ”
"What about Xiao Nan, do we really care?" Qiao Yingying sniffed, still worried.
"Of course not, but we are outsiders after all, and we won't stay here forever, and there is only a limit to what we can do to help him. After all, he still has to rely on his parents to take care of him. Chen Yun said, thinking of that bad man, and couldn't say words of comfort.
The two of them rested their heads on their heads, looking gloomy, worried about the fate of the two children, and also disappointed by their powerlessness.
When they arrived at the hotel, they thanked the driver again and again, and walked to the hall holding hands. Just when he arrived at the door, Chen Yun suddenly stopped, looked at the man standing in front, and a touch of panic appeared on his soft face.
"Qinghuan, you... You're back. Her eyes dodged, and her voice drifted a little.
The man's face was calm, and he walked towards her step by step, and Qiao Yingying clearly felt that her hand was being clenched tighter and tighter by Chen Yun.
"Where did you go so late?" Su Qinghuan's voice was gentle and soothing, very pleasant, but Chen Yun became more and more nervous.
"Go... Went to the beach for a while and accidentally forgot the time. She explained as she gently squeezed Qiao Yingying's hand.
Qiao Yingying, who was a little stunned, quickly understood, and immediately nodded: "Yes, Sister Yun and I went to the beach tonight, there are a lot of people and it's fun, so I'm late to come back." ”
Su Qinghuan looked at them when he heard this, seemed to believe it, and his face was a little milder.
"Don't you have your phone, why don't you answer the phone?" He asked again.
Chen Yun's expression changed slightly, and he said: "That... It's too noisy outside, maybe not... Didn't hear it. ”
Is this so? Su Qinghuan looked at the uneasiness that flashed on the soft face in front of him, and decided not to ask any more. He was about to say something when a tall figure appeared in his sight, and that solemn and quiet handsome face had been seen a few times tonight. He was slightly stunned, and when he reacted, the man had already walked in front of him.
"Mr. Guan. He bowed slightly to the man as a sign of politeness.
"Mr. Su. Guan Mufeng also nodded in greeting, and after the two men simply said hello, they each looked at the girl in front of them with different expressions.
Guan Mufeng looked at Qiao Yingying, and saw that she tilted her head and refused to face herself, her cheeks bulging, obviously still angry. He squinted his eyes and looked at her with a deep look of joy and anger on his face.
Su Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, took Chen Yun's hand, and said to Guan Mufeng: "Mr. Guan, let's not bother, let's go back to the room first." ”
Guan Mufeng nodded, remembered something, raised his hand and said, "This young lady's mobile phone wallet is in the bag." ”
Su Qinghuan turned around for a moment, his eyes fell on the bag in Guan Mufeng's hand, and he saw the words "XX Police Station".
He frowned slightly, looked at Chen Yun, and found that she looked flustered and her eyes were evasive.
"You guys, did you go to the police station, did you go to play?" he said softly, but it made people's hearts furious. Chen Yun's head was almost hanging to his chest, biting his lip and not daring to reply.
"I don't know if Mr. Guan doesn't know the situation?" He glanced at Qiao Yingying next to him and smiled slightly.
"I only know a rough idea, and I have to listen to what they have to say. Guan Mufeng replied, his tone was slightly dark, obviously not in a good mood. His gaze swept over the hands of Qiao Yingying and Chen Yun that were tightly clasped, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said to Su Qinghuan, "Why don't you listen to it together?"
Su Qinghuan glanced at Chen Yun, who was silent by biting her lip, and nodded: "It's okay." ”
So, after a while, the four of them sat down in the sofa area of the inner hall of the hall.
Guan Mufeng and Su Qinghuan each sat on a single armchair, and the two girls opposite sat in the booth against the wall, Qiao Yingying suddenly felt as if she was back in the inquiry room of the police station.
"Which of you will speak first?" After the atmosphere was slightly silent, Su Qinghuan spoke first.
Qiao Yingying glanced at Chen Yun next to her, feeling that her palms were tired and sweaty, her eyes rolled, and she said crisply: "I'll tell you." ”
She began to tell, because of her previous experience of being questioned by the police, she also explained many details very clearly, the whole process has been with her head up, her voice is like a crisp bead, and she has no guilt after the accident, especially she has always refused to look at Guan Mufeng, which made him feel depressed for a while, and silently gritted his teeth.
"That's it. After Qiao Yingying finished speaking, she finally glanced at Guan Mufeng, "We didn't want to cause trouble to anyone, but we couldn't watch the two little children being beaten, but such a big villain could be at ease." ”
Is this blaming him? Guan Mufeng's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Then you can fight regardless of safety and such ruffians? You can wait for Sister Xiao's help? You can feel that what you are doing is right?"
Qiao Yingying puffed her face and pursed her lips without speaking. Guan Mufeng looked at her with serious eyes, and he had no intention of retreating.
The surrounding atmosphere began to solidify, Chen Yun stroked Qiao Yingying's hand uneasily, and was about to say a few words of consolation, when he heard Su Qinghuan slowly speak: "Yunyun, have you fought with someone?"
She suddenly stiffened, turned her head to look at Su Qinghuan with difficulty, and found that he frowned slightly, looked at herself sharply, and swallowed the words of defense to her lips, and hummed almost inaudibly in her throat.
Su Qinghuan's eyes darkened, and then he stood up: "Go back with me." Mr. Guan, I am out of company. ”
Seeing that he was pulling Chen Yun and striding towards the elevator, Qiao Yingying couldn't help but look worriedly, not knowing what that Mr. Su would do to Sister Yun.
There's still time to worry about others. Guan Mufeng snorted secretly, stood up and walked in front of her, took her hand and said, "Let's go, go back to the room." ”
Qiao Yingying reluctantly followed him into the elevator, never wanting to take a good look at him. Guan Mufeng pinched her soft and tender little hands, remembering that she was so brave last time in order to protect Wu Xiaomei, her heart softened, and her face finally eased.
Entering the room, Guan Mufeng turned on the light and changed his shoes, Qiao Yingying looked at the wall clock on the wall, her little face was shocked, and blurted out: "Sir, it's past zero o'clock!"
Guan Mufeng touched her head casually and said softly, "Well, Happy New Year." ”
Qiao Yingying frowned, and pouted unhappily: "Sir, where did you go at night? Why did you come so late and the phone couldn't get through?"
Guan Mufeng was stunned for a moment and explained: "There is a banquet in the evening, I went to talk about cooperation, and I was late. ”
I don't know what to think, his eyes flashed for a moment, and he coughed and frowned: "Seeing that you have made this mess, go wash it first." ”
His tone was not abnormal, but it pierced Qiao Yingying's heart like a needle.
"Yes, Yingying has embarrassed her husband, I'll go wash it!" She turned around and went back to her room, Guan Mufeng was slightly startled, and was about to catch up, but the door was slammed shut in front of him.
"Yingying, don't be willful. He knocked on the door, frowning.
Qiao Yingying crouched behind the door, remembering what Xiao Rou had said to herself, her eyes were slightly red: "Yes, it's Yingying who is willful." So I'll reflect on today's events, sir, let's go rest, Yingying is also tired. ”
Guan Mufeng looked at the closed door in front of him, his raised hand gradually clenched into a fist, and his brows twisted into knots.
After a while, he lowered his eyes and returned to the room with a gloomy face.