On that face, it was cold and indifferent, absent-minded, and obvious.

Gu Yingqing stood in the light, his eyes were like invisible hands, and he stripped her of her little by little.

She was panicked by the sight, and slowly regained her sense in his gaze and cleared her thoughts.

At least it shows that the nursing home should pass safely tonight.

Cheng Yuesheng suddenly turned off the high beam, turned off the car, and stopped there quietly.

Gu Yingqing understands that she still has one level to pass.

She went back to the courtyard, and the doorman saw her come in, stretched out his head and asked her, "Xiaoqing, what's wrong?"

Gu Yingqing smiled at him: "It's okay."

Dean Zhang didn't go home either, he was still waiting for news in the office, and Gu Yingqing went to knock on the door.

Dean Zhang personally came to open the door, if Gu Yingqing hadn't asked everyone to wait in the courtyard and not go out, she would definitely go out to face it together.

"Yingqing, are you okay?"

Gu Yingqing nodded and lied, "The reason why I said that in the afternoon was because my friend came forward to talk, and it hasn't been negotiated yet, so it seems that there should be no problem now."

Dean Zhang was overjoyed, and blurted out, "Your friend is Zhao Jin, right?"

Gu Yingqing's face changed slightly.

Dean Zhang said to himself: "Your grandparents often talk about Zhao Jin, saying how good he is now and how good he is to you......

"Dean Zhang," Gu Yingqing interrupted her, "I'll take another look at my grandparents, I have to go to work tomorrow, and a friend is taking me back to Nanjiang City on the way."

Dean Zhang looked worried: "Wouldn't it be safe at such a late hour?"

Gu Yingqing replied simply, and hurriedly went downstairs.

The grandparents lived in a small two-story building on the left side of the old man's apartment, which was the dormitory for the management staff, and the second old man lived in a two-room suite on the first floor.

Gu Yingqing looked at the bedside lamp still on in the master bedroom, probably worried and waiting for news.

Gu Yingqing knocked on the door, and it was grandma who opened the door.

The old man had gray hair and a puffer jacket over his pajamas.

Gu Yingqing told her about the situation, let her relax, and then went to the bedroom to see her sleeping grandfather.

The old man is not in good health, even if he has a lot of things on his mind, he has no energy and falls asleep early.

In the past few years, my grandfather's health has deteriorated, especially after being diagnosed with uremia, dialysis is just a hanging.

Gu Yingqing and grandma both knew in their hearts that the days were numbered.

What she felt most guilty about was that she couldn't help herself, and she couldn't even spend more time with him through the last days.

Gu Yingqing sniffed and held the old lady's wrinkled hand, "Grandma, I'm going back to Nanjiang tonight, hitchhiking with a friend, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, good," the old man looked at her with concerned eyes, "It's easy to get tired driving in the middle of the night, don't sleep on the road, talk to your friends."

Gu Yingqing nodded, reluctant to go, and rested his head on the old man's shoulder.

Grandma rubbed her arm and laughed at her, "Why are you still the same as when you were a child, you love to be coquettish." After speaking, he stroked her face, "Although work is important, you also have to take care of your body, I see that you have become less and less young people over the years."

In fact, since the death of her parents, she is no longer the squeamish and willful girl who grew up in the palm of the family.

Gu Yingqing let out a smile that seemed to come from the heart, "If you usually have any physical problems and what do you need, can you tell me in time?"

"You usually buy everything for us, and there is a driver sent by Xiao Jin to pick you up and go to the hospital, it's very good, don't worry about it, and ah, you don't have to video with us every day."

Gu Yingqing lowered his head and looked at the shadows of the two people on the ground.

Grandma sighed again: "Zhao Jin is good to you, loves the house and Wu, and takes care of both of us."

Gu Yingqing whispered, "Yes, it's really good."

Without saying a word, Gu Yingqing was urged to leave.

Under the vine wall outside the courtyard, Cheng Yuesheng's car was still parked there.

Gu Yingqing stood at the door

From a distance, it was pitch black in the carriage, and only a little spark was extinguished.

After a while, he reached out of the window and dusted off his cigarette.

Gu Yingqing walked over slowly, and when she approached the car door, she heard a faint sound of the car door unlocking, and in the dark and silent night when no one was around, it seemed to play lightly in her heart.

After getting into the car, Gu Yingqing fastened his seat belt, the man didn't say a word, extinguished the cigarette, reversed smoothly, and turned around at the spacious intersection.

The car passed by the pond and passed by the asphalt village road flanked by towering trees, quickly leaving the quiet village scenery behind the car.

Gu Yingqing took out her mobile phone from her bag, she had charged it on the train, and now there were only eighteen percent left.

She clicked on the map, searched for a while, and said, "It's too late, I'm going to drive the highway back to the hotel in the city."

It takes forty or fifty minutes to go to the city center and three hours to return to Nanjiang.

Cheng Yuesheng neither said it was good, nor did it say bad.

She took it upon herself to choose the most high-end hotel in the city and turned on voice navigation.

Cheng Yuesheng was still silent.

At the intersection of the highway to Namgang and the city, the car drove in the direction of the city.

It coincides with the route on Gu Yingqing's mobile phone map.

Gu Yingqing looked at the little blue dot moving on the planned route on the screen, and his heart was held high and hung in the air, both nervous and exciting.

For some reason, she didn't understand Cheng Yuesheng, nor did she understand his temper, but the moment he appeared, she could immediately understand that he was here to repay last night's debt.

In the afterglow, the man's side face line is bathed in the fast-passing street lamp, with a high nose and thin lips, and sharp edges and corners.

In the unclear light and shadow, the whole body is full of mystery and suppressed emotions.

Gu Yingqing didn't dare to look more, but found that his attention was on him, so he immediately turned his head away, looked at the lonely road, and counted the empty platforms that flashed by.

The voice of a female star kept coming from her ears: "Please go straight at the intersection ahead, and turn right at the intersection after 500 meters......

The female star's voice is as gentle as soaking in water, adding a bit of bewilderment to the already ambiguous atmosphere.

There was no one in the hotel lobby in the early morning, Gu Yingqing followed behind the man, carrying his bag, lowering his head, and looking at the ground.

Cheng Yuesheng opened the room, the elevator rose to the sixteenth floor, and the two of them still maintained a distance of three or two steps, one after the other.

The carpet in the corridor is sound-absorbing, quiet, and apprehensive.

Walking to the door, Gu Yingqing's legs were weak, he was afraid of panicking, and began to ask himself if this was right.

But she didn't have a chance to think about it.

Cheng Yue entered the room with his feet before his death, and reached out and dragged Gu Yingqing in.

Gu Yingqing exclaimed, and the next second her eyes flipped, and she was held by her waist and pressed against the door.

With a hard chest on his back, Gu Yingqing's heart squeezed into the cold door, and the shiver aroused by the coldness quickly spread to the limbs.

The room card is still on the side, and there is no *** groove.

A top light came down from the entrance, Gu Yingqing opened his eyes, and in a haze, he saw himself panicked in the mirror.

There was also the man whose masseter muscles tightened and lifted the hem of her coat.