Chapter 267

"I, I don't know! She just asked me to unlock the lock and promised to give me a sum of money afterwards. I don't know anything else!"

The man was frightened into incoherence.

He is just a little gangster. Although he has done a lot of sneaky bastards, he dare not provoke such people even if he has a hundred courage!

"Do you know that breaking into someone else's house without permission is to be taken away."

The man fell to the ground and couldn't make it with any strength.

He explained shivering, "I really don't know. I thought no one lived in this house..."

It's true that although the Zhao family's old house is not as scary as the Fu residence, it's easy to accumulate dust without cleaning in a short time.

But this is not where they can come in and trample at will.

Zhao Qiqing no longer embarrassed the man, turned and sat on the sofa, looking at the motionless man in front of her.

The coldness in her eyes overshadowed the disappointment: "Zhao Lingling, I remember I told you never to enter the old house."

Without Meilan, Zhao Qiqing might have another attitude towards Zhao Lingling.

But

Zhao Qiqing moved her body and hid all the fragile emotions she showed.

"Do you need me to remind you again? Or do you really need me to call the police and ask the police to arrange a crime of breaking into the house?"

"Zhao Qiqing you!"

Zhao Lingling knew she was guilty, and she couldn't say anything to refute it.

I don't know whether it was anger or something else, her clenched fist began to tremble slightly, as if one didn't pay attention, she would faint directly.

"I'll give you three more seconds to get out of here or wait for the police."

Zhao Lingling's face turned blue and white, and finally she was defeated. "You're powerful, Zhao Qiqing! I'll lose this time!"

She snorted coldly and left angrily.

"Then... I'm gone too!"

Their own gold owners have gone, and men have no need to stay. They roll and climb with their own tools and quickly disappear into the night.

"Bang -"

It was Zhao Qiqing who flashed and almost hit the sound on the stairs.

Fu xishen quickly came forward and surrounded Zhao Qiqing's waist. His eyebrows, which had not been stretched, were tightened at the moment.

"If you are so reckless in the future, you really should find a rope to tie you to me."

Fu xishen said this, but his face was full of pity.

Zhao Qiqing didn't return to Fu xishen's words. She let the man help her upstairs step by step and came to the door of the room with the needle facing the stairs.

"You said, what is Zhao Lingling looking for when she comes back?"

In front of him was the location of the study. There was nothing in it except the books and accounts collected by father Zhao before his birth.

Zhao Qiqing doesn't believe that Zhao Lingling is suddenly interested in these things.

"I don't know. Go and have a look first. Don't you want to take something, too?"

Fu xishen rubbed the door frame and had to admit that the man's technique was OK.

The lock was opened, but the door was not damaged.

The moment they opened the door, there was no accident, which raised a small dust.

Fortunately, Fu xishen covered Zhao Qiqing's mouth and nose in advance, and the two talents were not much embarrassed.

When the dust fell to the ground, Zhao Qiqing stepped into this familiar study again.

Zhao Fu's essays and pen pal's letters were properly placed in a box in the safe.

She rubbed her fingers gently on the two things, and felt a sense of loss in her heart.

On the desk in front of them, the three members of their family are still firmly there. Everyone has a smile on his face. Anyone who sees it will say that this is a very happy family.

If Zhao's mother hadn't left so early

"I want to take this picture with me." Zhao Qiqing suddenly said, and then held the photo in her arms, like a rare treasure.

Fu xishen's eyes moved from the pile of familiar envelopes and finally fell on the family photo.

His heart softened. "OK, take it to the Fu residence and never come back."

"Yes." Surprisingly, Zhao Qiqing didn't refuse, but tightened the things in her hand again.

Standing in front of the high street lamp, Zhao Qiqing stared at the old house in front of her for a long time.

Finally, with a click, the sound of locking completely closed a door in her heart.

"Let's go. There's nothing here that I should miss."

Let those happy and unhappy memories stay here.

Life is too long. She won't take these things away

"Sir, just now Mr. Qin called and said he had time to meet you."

Zhao Qiqing just put the things on her hand. When she heard assistant Wei's words, she was stunned: "Mr. Qin? Qin Fang?"

"Yes, it seems urgent."

"I see. Go to the Fu residence first." Fu xishen didn't care about it.

After getting on the bus, neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

Fu residence.

They came back early tonight. When they went in, Fu Xiaofeng was still eating dinner alone in the living room.

When he saw Zhao Qiqing coming in from the door, he almost choked himself to death.

He was wearing a red face, and his tears were choking, "you, why are you here again... Cough..."

"Why can't I come? Who stipulates that I can't come here?"

Zhao Qiqing wanted to tease Fu Xiaofeng more as soon as she saw his shriveled appearance. She simply came forward and pressed down the man's raised arm.

Then he sat directly opposite him and looked at him maliciously.

"You, you just... You don't know shame!"

As expected, Fu Xiaofeng didn't appear. Instead, he ran upstairs with a red face and left Zhao Qiqing confused.

"Is this your young master?" Zhao Qiqing asked the maid next to her and joked.

"This..."

The maid lowered her head and didn't dare to answer. She looked trembling.

Zhao Qiqing looked up at Fu xishen and knew it in an instant. Only then did she let the maid go back to her room first.

She stretched. "I ate something on the way, so I won't have dinner. Good night first."

"Yes." Fu xishen still stood at the position where he had just entered the door. There was no other response to Zhao Qiqing's words.

Zhao Qiqing didn't think about it either. She went back to her bedroom with her own things.

After a quiet night, Zhao Qiqing rarely had a good sleep.

After the rain, Zhao Qiqing's eyes are always full and dazzling. First, Zhao Qiqing is awakened by the sun, and then he sees the group photo at the head of the bed. His heart suddenly becomes warm.

"Good morning, mom and dad."

The voice that has not been flooded for a long time becomes dry and astringent, and the words spoken are also with a rare hoarseness.

She took down the Gardenia from the company at the head of the bed, changed the water, kissed the light and elegant fragrance, and was in a bad mood.