12dz Chapter 416: Breaking Up in Shura Field (3)
Chapter 416: Breaking Up in Shura Field (3)
Qi Yan was sure that she had blocked those men and they should not be able to get through to her.
She picked up her phone and looked at the screen. The caller ID was Qiao Jiao.
Song Zhennian glanced at the screen, "Why is your roommate calling you at this time?"
Qi Yan remained calm on her face, but she was shouting in her heart.
She actually has a roommate! Does this roommate know about these bad things about her? Don't let her find out again.
Without a script, Qi Yan was like a blind person crossing a river. She didn't dare to answer the phone easily, so she simply turned off her phone. "I'll ask her something tomorrow. Go to sleep."
Her thoughts were interrupted by this phone call, and Qi Yan had to give up the idea of breaking up now. After all, she didn't understand these people, and she didn't even know the background of the world. If she mentioned breaking up rashly, it would be easy to overturn.
Song Zhennian turned off the lights, and the hotel room fell into darkness.
He held her, let her head rest on his arm, and fell asleep with her in his arms.
The first ray of sunshine shines on the streets and alleys of the city, and a thin mist fills the air, shrouding everything in it, making it look hazy and mysterious.
The street lights on the street were still on, contrasting with the dim light on the horizon. The tall buildings not far away looked particularly spectacular in the morning light.
Qi Yan did not sleep soundly that night. To her, the man next to her was strange and dangerous. She was not at ease at all. She could clearly feel the other person's breathing all night long.
When the genius dawned, the man beside the pillow got up and put on his clothes. She felt it, but pretended to be asleep.
Song Zhennian placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, and then left. It wasn't until the door closed that Qi Yan opened her eyes on the bed.
She hurriedly turned on her phone, and countless messages flooded into her. The messages were about to explode her phone.
[Qiao Jiao]: Why don’t you answer my call? Your partner is knocking on the door.
[Qiao Jiao]: Oh, so you may not know which of your partners is that one, that handsome and talented barrister.
[Qiao Jiao]: [Running around screaming.jpg]
[Qiao Jiao]: You don’t answer my phone calls. How dare you turn off your phone? ! How can I help you smooth things over...
After seeing this news, Qi Yan realized that Qiao Jiao was her best friend, the one who would usually help her cover up.
Qi Yan went to look at other news. There was nothing about other people, but the little boyfriend was really noisy.
[Cousin]: Why don’t you answer my call?
[Cousin]: Why did you turn off your phone?
[Cousin]: Do you not love me anymore?
[Cousin]: I will definitely not make you angry again, baby.
She looked through the chat history and slowly learned who this little boyfriend was.
The little boyfriend's name is Xiao Zhuoye. He comes from a wealthy family and has a naughty personality. He likes to torture others. He relies on his rich family wealth to be lawless and never takes anyone seriously. He often has disputes with the original owner.
This young master's temper comes and goes quickly. He is very good at apologizing afterwards. He never bows to anyone, but he always talks down to the original owner.
In the process of looking at the chat history, the young master not only sent large transfers to coax people, but also bought some brand-name bags and expensive jewelry for her.
The dispute between the two was because the young master made a fraudulent donation. On the surface, the money donated to the children's welfare home was actually transferred to her. Although the original owner loved money, he was afraid of being responsible for something going wrong, so he ordered the young master to take the money away, intending to leave it behind. Clear relationship.
After reading the whole story, Qi Yan immediately decided to use this topic to break up.
She typed a long paragraph——
[I have been suffering from insomnia this night. I thought about it seriously. I feel that we are not suitable. I am tired of this relationship. I don’t know when you will become more mature. The money from the welfare home can be moved at will. ? You gave me that money not because you loved me, but because you wanted to kill me. Let's break up. I'm tired. ]
After saying this, Qi Yan deleted and blocked the person in one go.
Great, solve one.
Then she sent a message to her best friend Qiao Jiao: [How is the situation? ]
The message did not get a reply. Qi Yan guessed that Qiao Jiao was still sleeping. She looked out the window. Now the fog gradually dissipated and the outline of the city became clear.
Qi Yan was lying on the bed, piecing together the plot through her mobile phone.
In the era of big data, mobile phones can reveal a lot of information. She confirmed her residence from the online shopping address and takeout address, and found the chat history with her landlord in the chat history.
The house she lives in now is rented, with two bedrooms and one living room. She lives in the master bedroom and Qiao Jiao lives in the second bedroom. She bears all the rent expenses. In addition, she will give Qiao Jiao some brand-name clothes.
Qiao Jiao knew too many of her secrets, including these ships. If one day Qiao Jiao betrayed her, she would really die without a burial place. I guess the original owner also knew that Qiao Jiao had to protect her, so she took the initiative to give away a lot of them. thing.
Qi Yan went to the bathroom to wash up and heard the hotel's landline phone ringing. She returned to the bed and answered the phone: "Hello?"
A sweet voice came from the front desk: "Hello, Miss Qi, Mr. Song ordered breakfast and told us to wake you up at seven o'clock in the morning for dinner."
"I know, send it over."
Two minutes later, the hotel's small robot delivered breakfast, which consisted of sandwiches, fruit platter and a glass of hot milk.
Qi Yan looked through the chat records between her and Song Zhennian, learned from the previous records, and took pictures of her breakfast for him to see.
Soon, she received a reply.
[Uncle]: Good morning, I have arranged for the driver to pick you up at the hotel door and take you home.
Qi Yan almost spit out the milk in her mouth when she saw the remark. Sure enough, with this remark, she couldn't associate it with the elegant and handsome Song Zhennian.
After cleaning up, Qi Yan went to the front desk to check out. During this period, she kept looking at the chat history on her phone, trying to understand all these people.
Qi Yan was carrying her bag and was about to walk out of the lobby. When she was passing the safety stairs, a tall man in black rushed out, grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the stairwell.
The man was tall, at least 1.9 meters tall, like a cold sculpture. He wore a black hood and a mask, covering her tightly, and pressed her against the cold wall of the stairwell.
The cool touch made Qi Yan's body goosebumps, and alarm bells rang in her heart. She struggled to scream, but the man covered her mouth, the calluses of his palms rubbing against her cheeks, and his voice was hoarse: "Why are you here? ?”
Qi Yan suddenly became quiet.
Damn it, they are acquaintances again? Can this happen?
She frowned and tried to push him away, but the man's chest was broad and strong, like a hard stone, capable of carrying huge weight, and she couldn't push him no matter how hard she pushed.
He got closer to her, and the eyes exposed above the mask were bright and sharp, as sharp as a goshawk, making people dare not look at her easily.
He asked again: "Why are you in the hotel? Who are you staying with?"