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Chapter 889: The Complexity of Wishing You a Life

When Qin Yu returned to the dormitory, Meng Wanyao was holding the instant noodle bucket and eating instant noodles: "Qin Yu, how is it?" How's your progress? ”

"Thank you for what he sent me back." Qin Yu hung up the bag: "But don't do such boring things in the future, I have my own rhythm." ”

Meng Wanyao sighed and muttered in a low voice: "With your temperament, when you make a move, it will be sooner or later." ”

"What did you say?"

"Nothing!"

"I haven't stayed in the dormitory at night for the last few days." Qin Yu said: "You're okay alone, right?" ”

"No problem." Meng Wanyao let out a bold statement: "One is not afraid of ghosts, and the other is not afraid of bad people, of course I have no problem." ”

……

Qin Feng settled the company's affairs and accompanied Yan Huan back to Jinghai, and when he came out of the airport, Yan Huan's footsteps hesitated slightly.

This place, which carries her hope, hatred and indifference, still makes her feel fate and life when she comes back at this moment.

When she first met Lin Zheng, she was full of scars and lonely, like a lonely boat drifting on the vast sea, with no sense of direction and no motivation to live.

It was Lin Zheng who gave her hope, but later, it was also Lin Zheng who saw her most terrifying, indifferent, and shameless side......

In order to get back Xixi, she agreed to the devil's deal, which hurt An Xiaoxiao and Tang Xin...... Those innocent people are in danger because of her selfishness.

If it weren't for Jiang Muye's strength, their fate would have been rewritten that night.

During her three years in prison, she repented all the time and repented of this noisy life.

Sensing the change in her paleness, Qin Feng took off his coat and draped it over her body, holding her shoulders tightly: "I still underestimated the cold of early winter in the north, are you okay?" ”

In Qin Feng's soft voice and warm embrace, Yan Huan's mood eased, and the warmth from his shoulders surged: "It's okay." ”

Qin Feng stopped the taxi and hugged her into the car: "Let's find a hotel to stay in first, and then go to Lin Zheng tomorrow." ”

Yan Huan nodded: "Okay." ”

……

In a high-end community in the urban area, Lin Zhengwo was reading magazines on the sofa, surrounded by busy figures walking around.

"Yellow Sparrow, is the balloon ready? I've been standing on the ladder for twenty minutes! Huang Shang crossed his waist: "You should hurry up." ”

Huang Que slowly inflated the balloon: "The night is long, don't worry, hang slowly." ”

Bai Zhan was busy and anxious: "Ante, it's just getting married, you don't need to be so cautious, when do you have to calibrate this photo frame." ”

"It can be the same." Ante took the ruler and measured it carefully: "You know, Qingqing is a doctor, very cautious, okay." ”

"Brother Zheng!" Huang Shang's voice: "Don't sit there, come and work." ”

Lin Zheng put the magazine aside: "Say, what do you need me to do?" ”

Ante glanced at him: "Yes, look at your poor spirits, go home early to rest, you have to get up early tomorrow to pick up my relatives, this matter can't be delayed." ”

Lin Zheng glanced at the busy people: "That's it, I'll go buy you some supper." ”

"Brother Zheng, I want to eat barbecue!"

"I want crayfish!"

"Let's have some milk tea or something to replenish energy!"

"Got it." Lin Zheng took his coat and went straight out.

Driving straight to a nearby barbecue stand, he passed a hotel on the way, and after a casual glance, he saw a familiar figure.

Yan Huan stood in the hall, wrapped in a men's windbreaker, and looked out the window in a daze.

His heart jumped suddenly, the car quickly turned around and drove towards the hotel, as far as the eye could see, Qin Feng's figure grabbed Yan Huan's shoulder, and the two walked in side by side.

Lin Zheng's car stopped, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Relieved, lost, emotional, inexplicable.

Immediately afterwards, another delicate figure quickly came into mind, and Meng Wanyao raised her eyebrows and smiled at him, which made his emotions more and more complicated.

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