Cheng Jinan didn't expect that with his casual ridicule, Qi Yu would be furious.

I was tossed like that by myself last night, and I just bit him.

It seems that he is still not seriously ill.

He snorted absently, and the elevator door opened, tugging her arm and handing her over to the outpatient nurse.

When the examination was over, the medicine was prescribed again, and it was already midnight.

The hallway was empty, and every step seemed to have an echo when it fell.

At the end of the stairs stood a black figure, leaning sideways as if talking on the phone.

I thought he had sent himself over and left, but he was still there.

Qi Yu subconsciously turned around and left, made several turns in the maze of hospital corridors, and chose the farthest exit from the parking lot.

It wasn't until she got into the taxi and confirmed that Cheng Jinan would not chase after her that she breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the next few days, Qi Yu guessed that Pei Ran should have a hot fight with Lin An'an, and she didn't have time to take care of herself, and she was also happy.

And since she sneaked away in the hospital that night, Cheng Jinan has not looked for her.

She was still a little frightened for the first day or two, but then she comforted herself that she was thinking too much.

What kind of woman does a man like Cheng Jinan want? I can't bother with myself.

It's just a show.

What else could it be?

In a few days, it is the Midyear Festival, and at this time in previous years, Qi Yu had to go back to Yucheng to sweep the tomb, and this year is no exception, and there are a little special circumstances.

I heard that a real estate developer wants to build a resort near the area, which involves some houses and land, and recently discussed the matter of compensation for demolition.

As soon as Qi Yu's mother Xu Jing heard about it, she called early and asked her to go back and take a look, if she could receive the demolition money, it would be the best.

On the day she returned to Yucheng, it was rainy and the road conditions were not very good, she drove very slowly, and when she arrived at her hometown, it was almost noon.

The weather in Yucheng is even worse than in Jicheng, and the roads in the countryside are even worse.

Before entering the village, the car suddenly turned off and couldn't start, Qi Yu got out of the car and checked it but didn't find the problem, but was drenched in the rain.

Fortunately, I met Zheng Chunzhi, who grew up watching her grow up.

Zheng Chunzhi called a few young and strong guys to help send the car for repairs.

"Go to my house and sit down, your uncle and your brother have gone out, and I will ...... at home" Facing the enthusiastic and hearty Zheng Chunzhi, Qi Yu couldn't shirk it, so he followed her home.

Zheng Chunzhi found out the clothes she wore when she was young and asked her to change them, and the two of them just sat down and didn't talk for a few words, when the gate in the courtyard was pushed open, and many people came in.

The leader is Zheng Chunzhi's husband Liu Kunpeng, who is also the village chief here.

As he walked inside, he instructed Zheng Chunzhi to prepare more dishes in the evening to entertain guests.

Zheng Chunzhi greeted him out, his face full of doubts: "The inspection is over so soon?" Didn't you go to a guest house to eat? ”

"Hey, it's been raining in the past few days, and several places have collapsed, and the road back to the city is blocked, and I can't walk......"

After the words fell, I found that there was another person in the house. "Isn't this the girl of the old Qi family? When did you come back? ”

Qi Yu said hello, took a few steps back, and silently made a way.

The aisle is not too wide and will be able to pass two people side by side.

Qi Yu lowered his head, and his eyes fell on a pair of black leather shoes.

Looking at the style and material, you know that it is very expensive.

She looked up curiously, and her breathing paused, as she met the deep eyebrows and eyes.

Cheng Jinan wore a coat in the crook of his arm, and the rain slowly flowed down his cheeks and dripped onto his shirt.

Although the description is a little unpopular, it is difficult to hide the breath of a noble son on his body.

His gaze stopped on her for only a moment, then he turned away, and entered the room without stopping.