Beaten? Hit?

Is he that kind of person?

Fu Huaicheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, and couldn't help laughing after turning them.

"Do you look at me like someone has beaten me? And do you think I'm going to hit someone casually? Anyway, I wouldn't do anything to a female client. ”

"Of course, of course, old man, you are a gentleman, a master, you will not be easily beaten or easily beaten."

Gao Ren smiled, "I'm not afraid that you will suffocate and let you vent, didn't you laugh just now?" ”

Fu Huaicheng was helpless, and his heart warmed, "You go back, don't worry about me, I will contact you at any time if there is any situation, don't be too stressed, it's just an ordinary job, so that everyone doesn't think too much." ”

"Okay, okay." Gao Ren agreed, and asked Fu Huaicheng to gossip.

"That old man, have you discovered any secrets, such as why Qingyu became like this?"

"If there is any secret, you can go quickly, don't be verbose." Fu Huaicheng glared at Gao Ren, "We just do security work, we can't take care of anything else, don't care about other people's private affairs, if everyone is like you, what kind of work do you do." ”

Fu Huaicheng became serious, "I told you before, this time we must be strictly screened, the first important one is not to have too many mouths, a big mouth is definitely not to be like you, you don't want to affect the people below." ”

Gao Ren was taught a lesson, "Okay, I know, I will only say a few more words in front of you, and I usually don't." ”

After Fu Huaicheng and Gao Ren said goodbye, they returned to the room with their things.

Before I put my things away, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Fu, Miss is going out."

Fu Huaicheng hurriedly responded, "Okay, I'll come out immediately." ”

This is the first time Qingyu has gone out at night after work.

Fu Huaicheng prepared and was busy on the second floor.

As soon as he went downstairs, Qingyu also came out of the room.

Qingyu changed into a set of clothes, and the all-black skirt made the whole person more and more white.

Fu Huaicheng was stunned when he glanced at it.

At this moment, Qingyu was still expressionless, but it gave him a feeling.

She was sad.

And desperate.

The constant flow of grief and despair almost overwhelmed her.

The aunt said that she was the daughter of the aunt, and the little girl who usually walked on crutches, both of them were also wearing black clothes.

When he went out in the morning, Fu Huaicheng didn't notice this, only to find that Qingyu's whole person was getting lower and lower, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that there might be something wrong.

Fu Huaicheng stood on the stairs and watched Qingyu walk in front of him expressionlessly.

When I got downstairs, the driver had already parked the car.

Fu Huaicheng opened the car door and watched Qingyu get into the car.

The little girl followed to get up, but was blocked by Qingyu raising her hand.

"Give me a guide stick."

The aunt wanted to speak and stopped, but sighed and took the guide stick to Qingyu.

Fu Huaicheng looked stunned again, the guide cane was what Qingyu hated the most, and he never used it.

"Please look at our young lady more."

Fu Huaicheng got into the co-pilot in a low and fast command from his aunt.

The car drove out of the city and ended up at a cemetery on the outskirts.

Fu Huaicheng's guess in his heart was confirmed.

"Miss has arrived." The driver whispered.

Fu Huaicheng got out of the car and opened the door, but Qingyu sat with a guide cane and didn't move.

Fu Huaicheng waited for a while, thought about it, and learned from the little girl before, put his hand in the old position, and waited for Qingyu to help.

"No, you don't."

Qingyu seemed to be able to see Fu Huaicheng's movements, and finally moved after refusing.

She got out of the car, ignored Fu Huaicheng, and walked forward step by step with a guide cane.