Chapter 1289 Powerless
Qianxing just felt that he had been waiting for so long for a century.
The more she waited, the more uneasy she became. Although it was a public place inside, she was afraid that something would happen. Thinking of Mu Qian's way, she had a wide connection. When she couldn't help but want to call Mu Qian and ask her to find a way to take her into the store, Zhuang Yibo's figure finally appeared at the door of the store.
Qianxing looked at her alone, wearing Shen Wangjin's coat, and when she walked out of the door in dismay, she was frightened and froze. Then she pushed the door and got out of the car and rushed straight to Zhuang Yibo, "Yibo, what's wrong with you? What about Shen Wangjin?"
Zhuang Yibo's eyes could not be focused for a long time. Qianxing became anxious and pulled away the clothes she was wearing, revealing her torn shoulder corner.
Qianxing's eyes turned red in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and was about to rush into the store to find Shen Wangjin. However, Zhuang Yibo suddenly came to his senses and grabbed her.
Qianxing turned around, held Zhuang Yibo's arm and said, "He bullied you, right? Let's call the police, I will accompany you to the police station--"
Zhuang Yibo looked at her stiffly for a moment before slowly shaking her head.
"Yibo!"
"Let's go back." Zhuang Yibo spoke in a low voice, "Qianxing, let's go back."
Qianxing was still unwilling to give up, so he turned his head and looked at the store again, but he still had the upper hand for concern for Zhuang Yibo. In the end, she turned around and took Zhuang Yibo to the car parked on the side of the road.
But before getting on the car, Qianxing bent down and took out his coat from the car, then took off the one on Zhuang Yibo, put his coat on her, and then threw the one from Shen Wangjin to the trash can next to him, then pulled Zhuang Yibo into the car.
On the third floor of the building next to it, by the window, Shen Wangjin stood there quietly, staring at Zhuang Yibo with a waveless face and then watched the car slowly drive away. Then he slowly closed his eyes and took a step back.
Behind him, assistant Shen Ruiwen helped him, "Mr. Shen..."
Shin Wangjin waved his hand and signaled that he was fine. Then he slowly stepped back to the chair and sat down, closing his eyes to calm down.
Shen Ruiwen looked at his obviously bad face and paused, and finally swallowed the words of comforting from his mouth.
What should be said and what should be persuaded, I had already said it almost before I returned to China, but it still turned out like this. What's the use of saying more?
...
On the way back, Zhuang Yibo leaned on Qianxing and was silent all the way.
She didn't say anything, and Qianxing couldn't say anything. She just looked ahead with her brows and fought countless times in her heart, but she could never come up with a perfect solution.
The car drove all the way into the Huo family's gate. Looking at the brightly lit mansion in front of him, Zhuang Yibo finally slowly spoke: "Qianxing, I plan to move out of the Huo family."
Qianxing suddenly froze, then turned to look at her, "Why?"
Zhuang Yibo slowly sat upright and said, "This is always someone else's home. I have always stayed here, which is inconvenient."
Qianxing heard this, but couldn't help biting his lip, and then paused and said, "Did Shin Wangjin say something to you?"
Zhuang Yibo still just shook his head.
"Yibo!" Qianxing couldn't bear it anymore, "No matter what he said to you, you don't have to pay attention to it! No matter what means he uses, we can fight him! As long as you say it, we will find a way together, and it will definitely be solved! No matter how good he is, he is, we have many people who can ask for help, and there is absolutely no reason to lose to him-"
"Qianxing." Zhuang Yibo just interrupted her gently and whispered: "I know you are for my own good, but this matter is only related to me, and there is no reason to involve others..."
"What do you mean?" Qianxing said, "Do you even have to make a clear relationship with me?"
Zhuang Yibo turned his head and reached out to hug her, "You are my best friend, but you are just a student, and you have done everything you can do for me. Qianxing, I am very grateful to be friends with you... But I really don't involve more people, whether it is the Huo family, the Rong family, or your father... They are all people who have nothing to do with me, I don't want to make this matter more complicated... Let me solve my own affairs by myself, okay?"
"Then tell me, what method do you plan to solve it?" Qianxing looked at her and said quietly.
Zhuang Yibo paused and didn't say anything.
After a long time, Qianxing finally spoke softly: "You don't want to compromise with him, are you?"
Zhuang Yibo sat staggeringly, and after a long time, he shook his head gently.
"What is that?" Qianxing asked stubbornly, "Isn't you compromising with him, then are you planning to fight for your life?"
"Qianxing, don't ask, don't worry, okay?" Zhuang Yibo looked at her, "Just think I beg you-"
The two of them just looked at each other quietly, and did not move for a long time.
Until someone suddenly knocked on the window outside the car.
Mu Qian reached out to help them open the car door, looked at the two people in the car, and said, "The car has been parked for so long and has not gotten out, so what are you talking about?"
Even though Qianxing was heartbroken and angry, she had nowhere to vent her feelings at this moment. She sat quietly for a while, suddenly passed by Mu Qian, got out of the car, and walked straight into the Huo family mansion.
Looking at her leaving, Zhuang Yibo finally got off the car slowly and looked at Mu Qian and said, "Mrs. Huo, thank you for your care during this period. From tomorrow, I may not be convenient for me to stay here again. Of course, if you don't mind, I will still come to class for Yueyue on time."
When Mu Qian heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Of course it depends on whether it's convenient for you, Miss Zhuang."
Zhuang Yibo nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."
Qianxing entered the door and went straight back to the guest room where he lived. The feeling of anger and powerlessness filled her whole body. She wanted to call Huo Jinbei to tell her, but she remembered that he was going to work overtime today. In the end, she could only endure it, sit on the bed with a pillow, and sort out the whole thing over and over again.
Soon, Mu Qian knocked on the door and walked into her room, leaning against the door and looking at her, "What should I do? Miss Zhuang said she was moving, do I need to force me to keep her?"
"What if I force myself to keep it?" Qianxing said, "Release her from one level of imprisonment to another level of imprisonment? Would she accept such 'good intentions'?"
"It's not that she doesn't accept it, I'm afraid she doesn't dare to accept it." Mu Qian said lightly.
Qianxing didn't move, and after a while, he continued: "I know, on the one hand, she is afraid of implicating other people, including me, and on the other hand, she is afraid that Shen Wangjin will be known by others... I know what she is thinking, and even though I know what she is for, I am still angry - because from beginning to end, she is the only one who binds her! As long as she is willing to jump out of the thing that binds her heavily, everything can be solved, but why is she..."
Speaking of this, Qianxing stopped again.
Because she knew that if the heavy bondage could be so easy to jump out, it would not be Zhuang Yibo she knew.
This is an unsolvable paradox. No matter how much she sorts out, she still can't sort out one.
Chapter completed!