Chapter Twenty-Three: Turning the Window
That person is Fu Shaoyi, who can stand beside you openly and help you justifiably.
Unlike me, I can only use the identity of a friend to silently guard you.
Yi Ning said distraughtly: "I know, I'll figure it out." β
Shen Congxing keenly heard the anxiety and helplessness in her tone, and asked worriedly, "Yi Ning, are you okay?" I don't seem to have much energy when I hear your voice, Fu Shaoyi didn't do anything to you, right? β
"It's okay, he won't do anything to me." Yi Ning said with some annoyance, feeling Shen Congxing's concern, her heart was intertwined with warmth and guilt for a while.
"I still have something to do, hang up first." In order not to reveal more bad emotions, Yi Ning hurriedly hung up the phone.
Looking at the mobile phone screen that turned from bright to dark, Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and she really didn't know what to do with Shen Congxing.
Yi Ning walked to the door, twisted the doorknob, and sure enough, it was locked, and she started banging on the door again, hoping to attract Fu Shaoyi's attention.
Yi Ning only heard a burst of footsteps, and then a shrill female voice sounded: "What a shot, it's noisy." β
Yi Ning had a faint glimmer of hope again, and said eagerly, "Who is outside?" Is Fu Shaoyi at home? I have something very important to ask him! You tell him for me! β
The maid outside the door sneered disdainfully, leaned against the door panel and said contemptuously: "Fu Shao went out early in the morning, no matter how loud you shout, it's useless." You Fu Shao off, and now you regret it, and you want to ask for his forgiveness? You are too naΓ―ve, there are a bunch of women around Fu Shao, you also think too highly of yourself, right? The maid said to herself.
Yi Ning held back his anger and said in a low voice: "No matter what, I'm still Mrs. Fu, I really have something very important to find him, you can help me tell him, please." β
"I can't stand your request, so you'd better find someone else."
The maid was obviously very satisfied with her softness, but she still ignored Yi Ning's plea, and left with a twist of her waist.
"If you offend Fu Shao, you still want to have a good life? Dream. β
Yi Ning walked back to the bed in discouragement and lay down, anxious.
After a while, Yi Ning suddenly sat up again, excitedly picked up his mobile phone to find Fu Shaoyi's phone number, and dialed it out.
It turned out that there was no signal at all, and the phone could only come in, not at all.
Yi Ning angrily threw the phone on the bed and lay down again, and began to curse Fu Shaoyi: "Fu Shaoyi, you bastard!" It's you who hates me, and it's you who doesn't let go! What exactly do you want? β
As he spoke, Yi Ning's eyes suddenly turned red with some grievances.
Yi Ning lay on the bed for a while, wiped her tears and sweat, and sat up again to find a way out.
She walked around the room and set her eyes on the balcony that connected to the study.
Yi Ning walked to the glass door of the balcony and was pleasantly surprised to find that the door could be opened.
Yi Ning opened the door, walked to the balcony, looked towards the study, and found that it was only one meter away from the balcony outside the study, and immediately thought about it.
Yi Ning hurriedly ran back to the room, swept the sheets and pillows to the ground, and removed the bed board.
Yi Ning wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was a little glad that this bed was an assembled retro wooden bed, which gave her a chance.
Yi Ning dragged the plank to the balcony with great difficulty, and put a long plank between the two balconies, hesitating a little if the plank could bear her weight.
This is the third floor, if you fall, will you break your arms and legs?
Yi Ning gritted his teeth, lifted the hem of his skirt and climbed up, trembling and began to move towards the opposite balcony.
Halfway through, Yi Ning seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he threw himself on the opposite balcony in a hurry, and fell firmly to the ground, making a disgraced face.
The moment she jumped to the balcony opposite, the plank broke off and fell from the third floor.
Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.
It's so dangerous, it's almost, it's almost falling.
After resting for a while, Yi Ning got up, planning to enter Fu Shaoyi's study, and then go out from the study to leave.
She twisted the doorknob, but it didn't move.
Yi Ning flashed a hint of foreboding in his heart, twisted the doorknob again, patted the door panel, and suddenly felt a little crying without tears.
The door to the study was locked, how could she get out!
Yi Ning stretched out his head and looked downstairs again, and the wooden board was still lying quietly at the bottom of the third floor. Yi Ning swallowed his saliva and gave up the idea of returning the same way.
A chill seeped into his muscles and bones from the soles of his feet, and Yi Ning couldn't help but wince, leaning cross-legged against the door, and wrapping his hands around himself to keep warm.
It seems that the shoes fell off with them just now.
Yi Ning was suddenly a little disheartened, she squinted her eyes and fell asleep groggily.
At night, Fu Shaoyi returned home after handling things, took off his coat and handed it to the maid, and wanted to go to Yi Ning's room to see if she had slept.
When I opened the door, I found that Yi Ning was nowhere to be seen, only a mess.