Play Nice

Chapter 102: 102

Chapter 102: 102
In the dead of night, the voice-activated lights on the eighteenth floor suddenly turned on.

"Little Master Jiu."

Jing Zhao was walking in the corridor, the phone was on, the screen was on, and the light made his face pale.

"Have you found it? Who did it?"

The person on the other end of the phone said, "It's not the one from Shupides, it's Vigaranka."

Jing Zhao guessed that the Holland sub incident took the blame for the murderer, and Paige did not die because of that report.

With a click, Jing opened the door.

Lights are on in the house.

"came back."

It was Ms. Lu. She was sitting on the sofa, and Jing Hedong was standing beside her.

Jing Zhao hung the umbrella behind the door, changed his shoes and went in: "Dad, Mom."

"Do you remember that you have parents?"

Ms. Lu saw the news on Weibo. She secretly wiped away tears and her eyes were red: "Did you just go to film Holland when you went abroad last time?"

Jing Zhao nodded.

"You can't..."

Can't you just be an ordinary photographer?
Ms. Lu swallowed the words that had already reached her lips, and stood up: "Lingling is injured. My dad and I are going to the hospital now, whether you like it or not."

She flipped the pillow over, rushed out the door angrily, and slammed the door.

Jing Hedong followed his wife every step of the way.

"Wife, don't be sad, children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren."

Ms. Lu turned her head and stared at the door of 1803: "I shouldn't have 'picked up' him back. It makes me feel scared every day."

Ms. Lu also said that she would still "pick up" it again.

Jing Zhao was "picked up" by Ms. Lu at the scene of the car accident.

After the operation, he was temporarily blind and could only hear voices. The first person to speak to him was Ms. Lu.

"Jing Zhao."

Ms. Lu knew Jing Zhao's name because she recognized the scar on the inside of his index finger.She had met Jing Zhao when he was young.

"Jing Zhao."

The first sentence of Jing Hua's mouth was: "Who are you?"

He regained his sight quickly after the operation, but can't remember anything.

Maybe God also helped Ms. Lu, and it just so happened that Jing Hedong was also surnamed Jing, so Jing Zhao just let the flow become Jing's family.

On the way to the hospital, Ms. Lu frowned.

"Are you saying that Zhao Bao was in trouble with the leader because of this photo?"

Jing Hedong drove: "I don't know."

"So does Zhaobao, don't tell us anything."

Jing He Dong Shun's mouth comforted: "There may be some hidden feelings and difficulties."

As keen as Ms. Lu: "Do you know anything?"

Jing Hedong immediately shook his head: "I don't know! I don't know anything!"

Ms. Lu looked at him suspiciously.

Jing Hedong sat upright: "I'm driving, don't talk to me."

After Ms. Lu gave up, Jing Hedong breathed a sigh of relief.

Shang Lingling injured a bone in his left hand, but it was not serious, with a slight fracture. The doctor suggested casting a plaster.However, because it is not urgent, after emergency treatment, the emergency department said that the doctor from the orthopaedic department will come tomorrow to help her put on a plaster.

Shang Lingling didn't go back and was hospitalized. She didn't want to mobilize the crowd, so she didn't inform Shang Jincai and Su Lanlan. Ms. Lu only found out about the 33rd floor because the police were dispatched.

The business leader asked Ms. Lu, "How's Ms. Qu over there?"

"Her parents went with her to check her injuries, and her husband is now at the police station."

Later, it depends on Ms. Qu's own wishes. If you litigate for divorce, the chances of getting custody are very high.

It's very late now.

The business leader said, "I have nothing to do, so you can go back as well."

Ms. Lu was worried: "you are inconvenient, I will stay to take care of you."

"You don't need to take care of it, it's just a minor injury." Shang Ling moved his left hand, "Look, my hand can move."

Ms. Lu hurriedly stopped: "Ehhh, don't move."

The business leader lay down obediently: "It's really okay, you all go back."

Ms. Lu felt distressed that the little girl was sensible, and when she thought of Jing Zhao, she felt very uncomfortable: "Well, I'll come back tomorrow morning."

The business leader waved his hand and told them to drive carefully.

Ms. Lu walked to the door, struggled for a while, and then turned back: "Leader."

"Ah."

"Zhaobao is back."

She whispered, "Oh."

Look at this sad look...Ms. Lu is even more uncomfortable.

Because of what Ms. Lu said before she left, Shang Lingling had a little insomnia and lay down for a long time before falling asleep.

She slept very unsteadily, saw a back figure in a daze, and half-awake shouted: "Jing Zhao..."

She was in a trance, thinking it was a dream, if no one agreed, she would not wake up.

Someone promised her: "Yeah."

This is Jing Zhao's conditioned reflex, which is beyond the scope of his intelligent management.

Then the business leader woke up.

She rubbed her eyes to make herself see more clearly: "Jing Zhao."

"Ah."

He shouldn't have agreed.

The business leader said, "Come here."

He walked over.

He shouldn't come any closer.

Her eyes were red and she was aggrieved: "What are you doing here?"

He shouldn't come.

"Don't you like me?"

He should have nodded, but he didn't, he just stood there dumbfounded in front of her bed.

She looked at him with wet eyes, like a little animal nobody wanted, pitiful.

She is the little witch of the merchant. Although she is not liked by others, she is also the jewel in the palm of her father. She is the only princess from the merchant. She has lived in luxury for more than 20 years, and she has only suffered in love.

"My hand hurts a lot, please don't go against me today, okay?"

Jing Zhao stood quietly on the spot: "Well."

Shang Lingling did not press him about Pachi.

She suddenly understood him a little bit.

"Why are your eyes so red?"

Jing Zhao said, "I stayed up late."

He was neatly dressed, but for some reason, the business leader felt that he was embarrassed, desolate, and lonely, like the lone wolf walking alone among the thorns in the documentary she had seen.

It was her who was clearly rejected. Why did she feel distressed when she saw him?
She sat up and reached out to touch his face, but he didn't hide.

Jing Zhao has 1 reasons why he shouldn't be here, but...

The business leader called him.

"Jing Zhao."

"Ah."

She called him, and he agreed.

"Can you leave after I fall asleep?"

Jing Zhao never goes back, except in business leaders.

"it is good."

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  This kind of feeling that as long as you call, someone will answer... sweet and distressed
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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