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    Xu Qing felt a bit troubled and ran a hand through her obedient hair. What should she do, should she really tell her?

    Sigh, but even if she did, it didn’t seem to explain anything.

    “So annoying.”

    Xu Qing sat on the sofa and called Lu Xianzhi.

    “Hello.”

    “Hey! Xu Qing, you finally decided to call me, huh? I thought you had forgotten me.”

    “I won’t, I won’t forget you.”

    The unusually serious tone on the other end made Lu Xianzhi pause, “Well… who can say for sure.”

    “I won’t.”

    “Anyway, just hurry up and tell me.”

    “…”

    “I have a memo.”

    “A memo?”

    “Yes, it has the things you like and don’t like.”

    “Do you do this for everyone?”

    “No, just for you.”

    “I’m so touched! You’re really so good to me, I will definitely cherish this friendship, hahaha!”

    Xu Qing, who never cursed, swore inwardly.

    “Mm.”

    “Alright, alright, I have some things to do, so I’m hanging up now!”

    “Mm.”

    Today she was going back home, soon she’d be able to see Xiao Zhi.

    Xu Qing drove to the airport with her suitcase. Don’t ask why Xiao Tang wasn’t coming back, he’d already returned; Xu Qing just stayed a bit longer.

    By the time she arrived in the country, it was almost six in the evening.

    Xu Qing still had social obligations, “Hey, Xiao Tang, Jiangnan Haoting.”

    “Yes.”

    Actually, Xu Qing didn’t want to go, but the appointment was made there.

    Xu Qing, in a dark blue suit and a yellow striped tie, looked broad-shouldered and tall, her exquisite face seemed as if it had been kissed by the heavens.

    Xu Qing strode into the elevator with Xiao Tang following behind, “Boss, today’s meeting is with President Huang, President Chu, and President Qi.”

    “Mm.”

    “The box number is 803.”

    “Mm.”

    Xu Qing was naturally a person of few words, only speaking more to Lu Xianzhi.

    Pushing open the door to 803, Xu Qing walked in and greeted the various directors, these were all old partners of Xu Qiming.

    “Uncle Chu, Uncle Qi, Uncle Huang.”

    “Hey! Little Xu, right? Have a seat.”

    They discussed for a long time and decided they would fully support Xu Qing’s plans, believing it to be a turning point.

    Xu Qing drank quite a bit of alcohol and, smelling of booze, she walked out. She was just about to head to the restroom when she saw a middle-aged man supporting a graceful woman.

    She shouldn’t interfere in such matters, but then she saw Lu Xianzhi lift her head, and Xu Qing’s eyes narrowed.

    “Xiao Zhi!”

    Xu Qing rushed over and snatched Lu Xianzhi away. The middle-aged man glared at her angrily, as if Xu Qing had ruined his plans.

    “Who are you, this is my girlfriend, give her back to me.”

    Xu Qing looked at him dangerously, “Oh? Girlfriend? Would she settle for someone like you? What do you think she sees in you?”

    “She sees that I’m rich.”

    “Heh, with that little bit of money, she really wouldn’t be interested.”

    Xiao Tang came out looking for Xu Qing and rushed over when he saw the scene, “Boss.”

    “You know what to do.”

    “Yes.”

    “Sir, please come with us.”

    “What right do you have to arrest me!”

    Xu Qing picked up Lu Xianzhi. Why were you there?

    If I hadn’t been on time, you…

    The more she thought about it, the angrier Xu Qing got, her eyes were already red with anger.

    Lu Xianzhi was groggy, she opened her eyes and smelled the familiar scent.

    Xu Qing sat in the back seat of the car, having called a hotel employee to drive.

    Xu Qing held Lu Xianzhi tightly. She didn’t dare imagine the consequences; she’d go mad.

    Once they returned home, Xu Qing carried Lu Xianzhi upstairs.

    Upon placing her on the bed, Xu Qing was suddenly pulled down onto it.

    Xu Qing propped herself up, her hands on either side of Lu Xianzhi, “Where did you get the strength.”

    Lu Xianzhi’s eyes were half-open, normally pure and adorable, her round eyes now had their corners lifted, making her look alluring. A hint of tears lingered in Lu Xianzhi’s eyes.

    Lu Xianzhi’s cheeks were slightly flushed, and her small mouth was also crimson.

    Unable to resist, Xu Qing lowered her head and kissed her.

    Xu Qing looked at her with longing, wishing she could kiss her at any moment.

    Xu Qing lifted Lu Xianzhi up, wrapped her in her own coat. At 150 centimeters, she was shorter than Xu Qing’s trench coat.

    Holding her was like cradling a child.

    Xu Qing’s clothes were disheveled from being grabbed, and Lu Xianzhi was still moving about in her arms.

    She had ways to handle it, but Lu Xianzhi wasn’t sober yet.

    Xu Qing placed Lu Xianzhi in the front passenger seat, fastening her with the seatbelt to prevent her from moving around.

    Sitting in the driver’s seat, Xu Qing drove to the hospital as quickly as she could.

    Lu Xianzhi kept squirming in her seat, her bare shoulder exposed, and her pale skin seemed to burn Xu Qing’s eyes.

    With a dreamy look, Lu Xianzhi gazed at Xu Qing. Xu Qing forced herself not to look at her and pulled up her clothing with her hand.

    Xu Qing held Lu Xianzhi’s head down to keep her still. Lu Xianzhi dragged Xu Qing’s hand to her mouth.

    A shiver ran through Xu Qing’s hand, burning hot with tremors, Lu Xianzhi’s breath was soft and warm.

    They were almost at the hospital.

    Xu Qing found a spot to stop, opened Lu Xianzhi’s door. Lu Xianzhi, in a daze, looked over, tears from torment still in her eyes.

    Xu Qing couldn’t hold back, cupping Lu Xianzhi’s head. With the seatbelt holding her down, Lu Xianzhi could only passively receive Xu Qing’s kiss.

    Xu Qing pressed her forehead against Lu Xianzhi’s, “Xiao Zhi, can you behave yourself a little?”

    “I’m begging you.”

    Xu Qing carried Lu Xianzhi out.

    In a hurry, she rushed into the hospital.

    A nurse looked at Xu Qing with a puzzled expression.

    After everything was over, Xu Qing looked at Lu Xianzhi lying on the bed with her eyes closed, leaning helplessly against the door.

    Hearing Lu Xianzhi’s steady breathing beside her, Lu Xianzhi was wearing the hospital’s blue and white gown. As it was a V-neck, her fair neck was red and dotted with spots.

    Who got drugged anyway?

    Xu Qing lay beside Lu Xianzhi on her side. It was already two o’clock.

    Xu Qing pulled Lu Xianzhi into her arms, her eyes filled with a fierce look. That person won’t just be detained for a few days.

    Feeling the warmth, Lu Xianzhi snuggled closer into Xu Qing’s embrace.

    Gently, Xu Qing looked down at Lu Xianzhi with affection and lightly kissed her forehead.

    Sleep now.

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    Ah, next time I’ll just write “taken away” instead of “take away”, and directly say “handed over to the police”?

    I originally thought you all knew that taking them away meant the police were called.

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