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Chapter 52 Misunderstanding deepens

Due to the problem of angle and distance, Zhou Beijing only saw that she and Wu Senhuai were very close, tugging and tugging as if they were hugging each other.

His deep eyes reflected the flickering cigarette between his fingers, but the smoke overflowing from his lips could not block his gaze.

Lu Qianning was still unable to turn around Wu Senhuai. After watching Wu Senhuai's car leave, she put on his coat and entered the house.

She closed the door, but was stopped by a force. She was startled for a moment and saw Zhou Beijing pushing the door open and throwing the cigarette butt outside the door.

He strode towards her, fixed his slender fingers on the back of her head, and kissed her lips tightly.

The smell of his cigarette lingered between her lips and teeth, as well as the aroma of wine from the fermented rice balls she had just eaten.

With a slight hook of his fingers, Wu Senhuai's coat fell to the ground, and he picked her up and stepped over her into the bathroom.

He turned on the heater and turned on the shower, and warm liquid flowed down from the heads of the two of them.

Lu Qianning's body was still cold, and it was close to Zhou Beijing's hot body, as if he was in a world of ice and fire.

"Lu Qianning... Qianning." Zhou Beijing's thin lips kept spilling her name, her voice was beautiful.

He seemed to want to eat her up, crush her into pieces and knead her into his body. There was only one thought in his mind: Lu Qianning could only belong to her.

Lu Qianning's body had warmed up in the middle of the night, but her head was still groggy.

Perhaps because she caught a cold, she slept deeply, and her shallow breathing sounded from his ears.

His dark eyes were gleaming in the darkness. He pulled the thin quilt for her for a long time, then got up and went downstairs.

He only wore trousers, barefoot and upper body, his slender figure sank into the sofa, took out a fire and lit a cigarette, the fire between his fingers alternated between flickering on and off in the dark room.

Lu Qianning had a dream. In the dream, her parents were not divorced, and she and her brother Lu Kangkang went to school together. Each of them got into a good university and entered the society.

Although her life was somewhat difficult, she was full of fighting spirit and was not afraid of hardships and lived a happy life.

The sweet dream was awakened by a rapid ringtone. Lu Qianning frowned. Without opening his eyes, he accurately picked up the ringing phone and swiped the screen to answer it.

"Hey, who's..." Her voice was lazy and sleepy, and you could tell she was still sleeping.

The other end was silent for a few seconds, and then a harsh voice sounded, "Lu Qianning! Why did you answer A Jing's call! Where are the others? You were together last night?!"

Lu Qianning's heart tightened. Before she could realize that the phone had been taken away, she looked up and saw Zhou Beijing standing beside the bed.

He looked at her with deep eyes, and his slightly pursed thin lips showed that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

There was a burst of noise from the mobile phone. Lu Qianning couldn't hear what was happening on the other end. He could only see Zhou Beijing's face darkening visibly.

The next second, he hung up the phone and looked at her again, his eyes hardened to ice, "Lu Qianning, position yourself correctly, don't go too far!"

After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs, leaving in a hurry. The deafening sound of the door closing made the apartment tremble a few times.

Lu Qianning's heart trembled.

He misunderstood. How could she dare to ask for a position?

His cold eyes and harsh words before he left were like a knife, piercing her heart!

Hospital.

When Zhou Beijing arrived, Hua Yunran was still in the emergency room. The entire corridor was filled with Mrs. Hua's cries and heartbreaking curses on Zhou Beijing.

Hua Manting was standing by to stop him, otherwise Mrs. Hua would have rushed up to beat him.

"Where's your little assistant? Why doesn't she dare to come? After seducing you, are you afraid of causing trouble? Zhou Beijing, if you dare to protect her, don't even think about me marrying Yun Ran to you!"

Zhou Beijing's tall figure stood at the door of the operating room, his features covered with a thin layer of ice. He looked sideways after hearing Mrs. Hua's words.

"It has nothing to do with her."

This sentence made Mrs. Hua furious. At this time, the door of the operating room opened. Mrs. Hua did not care to continue her crusade and ran to the doctor.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?"

The doctor took off his mask, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Mrs. Hua, please don't worry, the bleeding has been stopped in time. Miss Hua is not in danger of getting sick. She just fell into the water last night and had some infection in her lungs. She is weak. Just take good care of her."

Mrs. Hua breathed a sigh of relief and her eyes fell on Hua Yunran who was pushed out by the nurse into the ward.

Hua Manting followed the doctor to discuss the follow-up treatment. Hua Yufeng and Zhou Beijing were left outside the emergency room.

The two went to the rooftop of the hospital. Hua Yufeng handed a cigarette to Zhou Beijing, "I didn't expect Yun Ran to be so extreme and commit suicide."

When he saw Hua Yunran happily calling Zhou Beijing, his smile suddenly disappeared, and before he could react, he cut his pulse with a fruit knife.

Blood was spilled all over the bed, and his heart was in his throat.

"My parents are very distressed. I guess... this matter will not be easy to deal with."

Zhou Beijing took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a long puff of smoke and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Lu Qianning. During this period, I will stay here to take care of Hua Yunran and stabilize her mood."

Hua Yufeng's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a slight movement of a figure not far away, with a somewhat tentative smile, "What? Are you serious about following Lu Qianning?"

Zhou Beijing's eyes darkened a bit, and he raised his lips in a mocking tone, "How could it be? He's just a tool."

The words fluttering were blown away by the wind and fell into the ears of Lu Qianning at the entrance to the rooftop.

Her face was pale, all the blood on her lips was gone, and the tips of her fingers holding the fruit basket turned white.

It's just a tool.

It turned out that the two sentences he said in the morning were still merciful.

After Zhou Beijing left, she calmed down and got up. She was about to explain to Zhou Beijing that she really didn't answer Hua Yunran's call on purpose.

But he was shocked by the news of Hua Yunran's suicide pushed by his mobile phone.

In just a few dozen minutes, news of Hua Yunran's suicide spread. The media speculated that it was related to Zhou Beijing, but the specific reason was unknown.

She knew very well that it was because she answered that phone call. Although it was unintentional...but it had something to do with her after all, so she wanted to take a look.

Behind her, Lin Qingyue stood not far from her. Seeing her thin body being shaken by the wind, she whispered, "You can't afford Mr. Hua's methods."

Lu Qianning didn't mind that it was Hua Yufeng who expected her to come and deliberately asked Lin Qingyue to bring her up to hear those words.

After all, those words were not said by Hua Yufeng with a gun pointed at Zhou Beijing's head, but by Zhou Beijing himself.

"Help me pass this to Mr. Hua, I'm leaving first."

Lu Qianning handed the fruit basket to Lin Qingyue, turned around and walked down. Lin Qingyue glanced at Hua Yufeng, who happened to also look over. He nodded slightly before going down.

In the elevator, Lu Qianning felt as uncomfortable as a puddle of mud in her heart, but her head was surprisingly calm.

She asked, "How is the matter of Moon's resignation going?"

"I can't resign. What Zhang Yueliang signed with the company is a three-month internship period. Unless the company fires her, she will have to pay ten times the penalty as liquidated damages."

Lin Qingyue looked at Lu Qianning's expression from the elevator wall, "Mr. Hua has cut off all your escape options."

Lu Qianning twitched the corners of her lips and said with a smile, "I have never had a way out. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. It doesn't matter."

Lin Qingyue moved her lips, the elevator door opened, and she walked out first, her back stubborn and stubborn.

The elevator door slowly closed, and Lin Qingyue leaned against the elevator wall. After a long while, he pressed down on the floor and turned back upstairs.

Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The news of Hua Yunran's suicide made the entire company silent. When everyone saw Lu Qianning, it was as if they had seen the truth.

Questions swarmed over me like a barrage of cannons.

"Sister Qian Ning, did Miss Hua really commit suicide?"

"Why did she commit suicide?"

"Is it really related to Mr. Zhou? Did she force Mr. Zhou to marry her?"

When Lu Qianning came out of the elevator, she was surrounded by several secretaries.

Her clear eyes showed alienation, her red lips parted lightly and she said, "Go back to work."

Upon seeing this, everyone dispersed in a hurry, confirming that Hua Yunran had really committed suicide, and no one else dared to ask more questions.

The company is still very busy. Except for the work that needs to be decided by Zhou Beijing himself, Lu Qianning has done all the other tasks for him.

From morning to night, I didn't even have a bite to eat at noon, so I took the time to reply to two messages from Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yueliang was surprised when she saw the news of Hua Yunran's suicide and came to ask her what happened.

She didn't know where to start, so she could only say briefly and concisely that the matter had something to do with her, and she would talk about it later when we met.

[I will come find you after get off work tonight.] Zhang Yueliang became even more worried when she heard that the matter was related to her.

Lu Qianning threw her phone aside and continued busy. She didn't get off work until after ten o'clock in the evening. Before leaving, she even rearranged Zhou Beijing's schedule.

She thought Zhang Yueliang would wait for her for a long time, but her car parked in front of her home together with Zhang Yueliang's taxi.

Zhang Yueliang got off the car and entered the house one after another.

Zhang Yueliang bought some food and brought it over, "It's too late for me to get off work. I guess you don't have anything to eat here, so I might as well just buy it and eat it."

Lu Qianning rolled up her sleeves and cleaned up the coffee table, then went to the kitchen to get a few dishes before sitting down.

Zhang Yueliang couldn't wait to ask the whole story, and Lu Qianning told him everything.

"You didn't answer the call from Hua Yunran on purpose. If he didn't sleep with you, how could you answer his call?"

Zhang Yueliang was indignant after hearing her story.

Lu Qianning only ate a few mouthfuls before she lost her appetite. She sat on the carpet with her legs in her hands, her long hair covering most of her body.

"In no particular order, I am directly responsible for Hua Yunran's suicide, but I don't think she needs my compensation."

It is estimated that after this incident, Zhou Beijing was completely annoyed with her, and then she broke up completely. This was the best compensation for Hua Yunran.

Her head rested on her knees, her curled eyelashes reflected on her lower eyelids, covering her misty eyes.

Zhang Yueliang threw the chopsticks aside, walked to her and hugged her, "Sister, we don't serve them anymore, you should resign too! Stay away from Zhou Beijing, otherwise you will be hurt even more!"

Hurt deeper?

Lu Qianning carefully analyzed Zhang Yueliang's words and slowly shook his head.
Chapter completed!
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