After crying, he didn't give up and went to Tianbao Hotel when he returned to Shanghai. However, the scene inside surprised him. The nightclub on the first floor of the underground was already dismantled. A group of workers were decorating it. He asked the workers what they were doing. Someone told him that he wanted to set up a fitness club here, and the original KTV was closed after May Day.

He rushed to the dedicated room of Xiaoya on the 6th floor. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened it. Instead, he alarmed a waiter who was cleaning next to him. The waiter told him that after the downstairs were closed, Ms. Wu still lives here and did not do any business. A few days ago, she seemed to hear that she had left. Now this room is just an ordinary suite, and it only takes 388 to live there.

Li Ziqi didn't care about listening to these things, but just kept asking: Do you know where she went?

The little waiter looked innocent and shook his head and said he didn't know.

Li Ziqi found Lao Zhu's office again. Lao Zhu had a little impression of this young man who often came to find Xiaoya, so he made a cup of tea for him, and then told Li Ziqi very seriously that he did not know where Xiaoya went, but when Xiaoya left, she told him that she would take good care of herself and asked Lao Zhu to rest assured. She also took special care of her. If someone came to find her, she would convey this sentence to the person who came.

Li Ziqi was desperate. After returning home, he was reluctant to eat for several days. He called Xiaoya's cell phone over and over again. The sound from the phone was always: The user you called was turned off.

Gradually, Li Ziqi also figured it out that Xiaoya was indeed for his own good. After all, she was a prostitute. She didn't want him to live in this shadow all her life. He began to abandon all distracting thoughts and study hard. He didn't want to disappoint Xiaoya.

He often took out the photo with Xiaoya, recalling the beautiful and short happy time in Zhoushan, and sometimes subconsciously dialed Xiaoya's phone, but it was still turned off. Li Ziqi was very strange. He knew that if the downtime was too long, the number would become an empty number. This means that Xiaoya might have done a shutdown and guarantee service, so sooner or later she would use this number, which left a little residual hope for Li Ziqi. He believed that Xiaoya's phone would be opened one day. But why did she keep this number? Was she waiting for someone's call? Will this person be the person she said she loved the most?

Li Ziqi was thinking too much.

Another year has passed. In June 1997, Li Ziqi, who had just finished his junior year, got good news. The school cooperated with the University of Bonn in Germany and sent some excellent exchange students every year. Because Li Ziqi's performance and grades in the past year have been excellent, and his father has also put some effort in it. There are only three places in the international law department, and he was assigned one.

After that, I first learned a language for one and a half years to two years, and then I could apply for internships and graduation thesis there directly, and then I could continue to study for a master's degree. This way I could continue to study for at least five or six years in Germany.

The day when the visa was released was August 20. Old Li arranged several tables to celebrate Li Ziqi, which was also a farewell ceremony. When his son was admitted to college, he had not yet come back, so he didn't celebrate his children well. This time, he had to show everyone what he said. My son of Lao Li is so good!

It was already past 10 o'clock in the evening after eating and drinking. Li Ziqi returned to his room and looked at his almost packed luggage. He was a little sad. He was about to leave the land where he gave birth to him the day after tomorrow. He didn't know when he would come back, and he felt a little reluctant. He took out his cell phone and wanted to try the phone number that he was very familiar with in the end.

What came from the receiver was a long tone of beep-beep, and the phone was connected! Li Ziqi almost didn't believe his ears, so he looked at the display screen, clearly showing Wu Xiaoya's name, proving that the number was not incorrect.

The sound that lingers in my ears thousands of times came from the other end of the phone:

Is it you?

Li Ziqi was ecstatic: It was me, it was me! Xiaoya, do you still remember me? I am Ziqi!

Well, I remember Xiaoya said lightly

Where have you been going this year? I am going to Germany, I have already obtained a visa, and I will leave the day after tomorrow. I have to go for four or five years! Are you okay? Li Ziqi was too excited and spoke a little incoherently.

Xiaoya said: Congratulations, I wish you success! I am very good.

Li Ziqi said: I miss you so much. Where are you? I want to meet you, okay?

Xiaoya was silent, and after a while, she whispered: I am not in Shanghai, you should take care of yourself all the way! OK?

Li Ziqi was impulsive and said: Xiaoya, I will marry you when I come back. Wait for me for a few years. I will definitely marry you when I come back!

Xiaoya said: I have a husband.

Li Ziqi felt cold hands and feet, and his whole body became soft in an instant. After a while, he said: Then I won’t bother you anymore. I’m leaving. Take care of you!

Xiaoya said: Well, I will, you will be the same, you will be safe all the way! After that, he hung up the phone.

Li Ziqi could no longer control himself and shouted to the phone: Wu Xiaoya, I hate you! After saying that, he cried.

Xiaoya did not lie. She was indeed not in Shanghai at this time, but it was a city very close to Shanghai - Suzhou. Another thing was that she was hydrated, that is, her so-called husband, a Taiwanese businessman 23 years older than her, named Liu Jiaming, who was the last of the four men Xiaoya said she was most grateful to. He had been on stage for more than a year, and the whole story had to go back to April 1996. Li Ziqi took Xiaoya to Zhujiajiao Cemetery to see her father.

After that day, Li Ziqi went back to study books and prepare for the final exam. He had not contacted Xiaoya for about three months, so he didn't know that there were so many things happening in Tianbao.

The first thing was that the leadership team of the Pudong Branch was adjusted, and a female leader was transferred. She used to be a national hero model. She once subdued three gunmen with bare hands and was nicknamed Female King Kong. The day after she took office, Lao Zhu received a call from his insider, the deputy director, who said concisely on the phone:

Close the door quickly and get the little girls away, the faster the better.

Old Zhu was confused and asked: Can you please be more comfortable?

The other side said impatiently: If you are not afraid of jailing you for ten or eight years, you should be compatible. I will ignore it anyway.

Lao Zhu has known this man for a while and knows that he is not very nonsense. He will be underestimated as long as he can handle things. This time he says so heavily, he will probably be very quiet. After asking around, he found out that the new female director is extremely hating about selling *prostitution* and prostitution, which is probably related to her husband going out to fool around.

A friend of the police once said that female policemen are often very polite to male criminals who kill, rob and sell drugs, and sometimes they even take the initiative to care about them. They care about their well-being, and they reflect the demeanor and demeanor of the people's police. However, for those little girls who are lewd, they are quite ruthless, and they don't like them, pull their hair, slap them, and then stomp them down and then step on their faces with high heels. Anyway, men can't hit women, and there is nothing to worry about when women hit women.

Finally, this friend sighed sincerely: It is true that everyone says that the most toxic woman’s heart is true!

So Lao Zhu didn't dare to have any more fantasies. He called everyone together to hold a meeting, sent a circle of red envelopes, and asked everyone to go back to their own houses and find their mothers. In short, this nightclub has been so popular over the years, and I rely on you all. I deeply thank you. Now that the song is over, I will forgive you and have a good future. Let's bless you all.

Of course, everyone's faces were not very good. Some were cursing, some were tearful, and some were begging for Lao Zhu to make trouble. Lao Zhu said that it would be fine if you don't leave. Anyway, this venue will definitely be closed. If you have to be here and don't leave, then be a waiter. You can buy food and accommodation a month for 500 yuan.

The girl was stunned. She had been raising her for so many years and now she wanted to ask her to be a waiter again. She was so busy that she had earned half of the money that was not enough to buy a skirt. So she just killed her, so she turned around and left without getting entangled.

Xiaoya returned to that suite silently. The sudden change made her feel a little overwhelmed. It sounded like this time the matter was quite serious. Going to another place might cause danger. She didn't want to go in and was shaved by the female policemen who had nowhere to vent, but where should she go?

At this time, Lao Zhu pushed the door and came in.

Xiaoya smiled at him and asked: Boss, where do you think I should go?

Lao Zhu said: I just happened to tell you about this.

Lao Zhu said that he doesn't care about others. Since the venue is closed, they will just leave. But first, they have feelings for Xiaoya, and second, they know that Xiaoya was homeless and then joined his hotel. So he told Xiaoya not to worry. Although the venue is closed, you can live here first. You are willing to help with cleaning and cleaning the room as before. You don't have to move to that underground dormitory first. After all, the conditions for the upstairs suite are much better. He also heard that fitness is very popular now, and many hotels have fitness centers. He plans to change the floor to a fitness club. When it opens in the future, Xiaoya can also go to work there. With Xiaoya's figure, what kind of body shape and body shaping is more than enough.

Xiaoya was very grateful and kept saying thank you. As for whether to go to the fitness club to work in the future, I would like to think about it for a few days before talking about it.
Chapter completed!