C2 Windmill
Ji Xinqing's head was buzzing from Meng Qinyue's beating, and then she fell onto the ground.
But just when she wanted to open her mouth to say something, Meng Qinyue had already turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "Scram!" I don't want to see you right now! "
Ji Xinqing stood up with difficulty.
Meng Qinyue's words explained why he was here tonight.
But Ji Xinqing still felt uneasy at the memory of all the photos on her phone.
She knew very well that Meng Qinyue was furious at the moment. Nothing she said could help him, so she didn't dare to ask anything else.
Ji Xinqing only looked at his cold back before saying guiltily, "Sorry Qin Yue, I misunderstood you. Lanshan is still waiting for me at home, so I … I'll go back first. You should come back soon."
Meng Qinyue's reply didn't come.
Ji Xinqing was a little disappointed and walked out of the hotel.
The cold came in full force.
His head hurt so much that it felt like it was about to explode. At the same time, his vision began to darken.
As Ji Xinqing walked along the road, a blinding white light suddenly shone in front of her eyes.
She subconsciously raised her hand to block.
However, her legs suddenly went soft and her head fell down.
The sound of brakes could be heard.
"Miss, are you all right?"
It was a melodious male voice. Ji Xinqing forced herself up to her feet and looked at the approaching person.
The sky was dark, and through the dim yellow light that shone on the man's body, Ji Xinqing could see that his face was incredibly handsome, with features that made it hard for people to look at him directly.
Ji Xinqing didn't realize how embarrassed she was. She merely shook her head at the man and said, "I'm fine."
Ji Xinqing struggled to stand up again.
But before she could steady herself, her body fell again.
The man caught her in time. He clearly saw the palm imprint on her face and a strange look flashed across his eyes. He then said apologetically, "I'm sorry miss, I didn't see you earlier. Should I drive you home?"
Ji Xinqing immediately withdrew from his embrace and rejected his good intentions, "No need, sir, your car didn't hit me. I was being careless."
The man stood there without moving, "Miss, it's already so late. Are you sure you can get a taxi? Or do you want to spend the night on the main road? "
Ji Xinqing started, then turned her head to look at the street.
No one was there.
After a moment of silence, she could only clench her bag tightly and embarrassedly opened her mouth, "Then I'll have to trouble you, sir."
The man laughed softly, then opened the back door for her in a very gentle manner. "Get in, Miss."
After the man fastened his seat belt, he asked again, "Miss, where are you going?"
Ji Xinqing was a little embarrassed when she was called "Miss".
She lifted her head and met the eyes of the man in the rearview mirror. They were very deep.
With just a single glance, she hurriedly lowered her head and softly replied, "You can just take me to Qinghe Road."
After a pause, he added, "My name is Ji Xinqing. Mister, you don't need to call me that."
The man smiled. "Oh? Ji Xinqing? "
Strangely, when the man said those three words, Ji Xinqing seemed to have picked up on a peculiar tone.
The engine started slowly and the car moved away.
The interior of the car was very quiet. No one took the initiative to speak.
Ji Xinqing also kept her eyes on the outside of the car.
When she looked over, she suddenly felt that the man's face was a bit familiar. It was as if she had seen him somewhere before, but she just couldn't remember where.
Ji Xinqing quietly turned her head, ready to investigate what had happened.
At this moment, the man's gaze also landed on the rearview mirror. Ji Xinqing was caught off guard as she met the man's pitch-black eyes.
Ji Xinqing saw the man smirking, "What's the matter, Miss Ji?"
When the man smiled, the corner of his mouth seemed to be mixed with a trace of evil.
Ji Xinqing felt her cheeks burn. She smiled politely at the man, then turned her head again.
After driving for a while, the man asked, "Oh yeah, Miss Ji, did you come to the hotel to look for someone?"
Ji Xinqing's heart became heavier the moment the topic of the hotel was mentioned. However, she couldn't show it in front of strangers, so she could only feign a relaxed smile. "Yes, I'm looking for someone. My husband is working there, so I came to see him."
"Looks like you and your husband have a pretty good relationship."
Ji Xinqing reluctantly pursed her lips. "That's right. We've already been married for six years and we've always been very happy."
The man said no more.
"Ah, here we are!" "It's right in front. Sir, please stop the car."
Ji Xinqing got off the car and thanked the man once again. "Thank you for your trouble tonight, mister. The fare —"
The man only said, "No need."
Then he drove away.
When Ji Xinqing walked towards the Meng Residence, she realized that she didn't even ask for the man's name.
When she turned to look, all she saw were two taillights moving away.
Ji Xinqing suddenly felt a little lucky. If she hadn't met this kind-hearted man tonight, she really didn't know when she would have been able to get home.
After that, Ji Xinqing headed back to the Meng Family courtyard …
At this time, the hotel.
Not long after Ji Xinqing left, the woman called Xiao Qin returned to Meng Qinyue's room familiarly.
At this moment, Meng Qinyue came out of the bathroom. The woman walked to his side, picked up a dry towel and helped him wipe his hair.
Halfway through wiping, the woman stopped moving and sat on Meng Qinyue's lap, softly asking, "Qin Yue, since your wife has already left, then we …"
Meng Qinyue's eyes darkened and pressed her down.