I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 142 Why Restrict My Freedom!

"Are you feeling better?" Jin Jingyu glanced at her worriedly. Song Qingyue was leaning on the passenger seat to rest in a sluggish mood after being overly emotional.

She hummed in a low voice, not even wanting to say a single extra word.

The car was driving steadily on the winding mountain road, Song Qingyue only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and her consciousness gradually became lax, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Jin Jingyu brought her back to the villa, and did not wake her up until he sent her back to the room.

When she left, she saw Song Qingyue's cell phone buzzing on the bedside table.

Glancing at it, Jin Jingyu hesitated for a moment when he saw the word Shen Yichen.

Seeing Song Qingyue who was already asleep, he picked up his phone and changed the vibration mode to silent mode.

He threw the phone on the table casually and walked away.

The screen of the mobile phone was always on, but the person sleeping soundly on the bed did not respond at all.

Shen Yichen called the phone and it was hot and was about to run out of battery. There was no one answering the phone yet. Since Song Qingyue went to get some medicine, he still hasn't come back yet.

After asking the nurse, she learned that she had left with a man, who was Jin Jingyu from the description.

Now he doesn't even answer the phone. Could it be that the two of them are still together at this late hour?
Shen Yichen's face suddenly became gloomy, and when he wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, he pulled the wound on his waist, the blood on his face faded sharply, his movements froze, and it took him a while to recover.

Forcibly stopping his original thought of going out to find Song Qingyue, he changed his mind and dialed Shao Ming's number.

"The president is so late, do you have any special orders?"

"Go and find out who the young mistress is with now, and see where they are."

"..." Shao Ming was stunned for a moment, didn't the young mistress stay with the president in the hospital?Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he said respectfully, "Okay, President."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yichen leaned against the head of the bed and looked out the window in a daze.

The anxiety in my heart didn't decrease but increased, wishing to destroy everything now.

Song Qingyue is really gutsy!It's okay to dare to run out and not return at night without even giving an explanation, and now he doesn't even answer his phone calls!

Thinking of the possibility that the two of them might be alone now, alone and widowed in the same room, Shen Yichen felt upset.

I didn't sleep all night, struggling to wait.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he received a call from Shao Ming early the next morning.

"President, the young mistress is resting in the room. I heard that Mr. Jin sent the young mistress to the room and left. Before that, the young mistress should have stayed with Mr. Jin."

"Well, I see."

Putting his long fingers on the center of his eyebrows, his voice was hoarse, "You can arrange to transfer me to another hospital immediately, and just transfer back to the East China Affiliated Hospital in the urban area where my young grandmother used to work."

"Now? But CEO, the doctor said that your injury should be rested. If you rush to transfer to another hospital now, it will definitely cause the wound to burst."

"Stop talking nonsense, do as I say." His voice was cold, with undeniable strength, "Make arrangements now, and take the young mistress back from the resort by the way, don't let her go, be sure to send her back to Lishui City .”

"Understood, I'll do it now."

His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and blue stubble appeared on his originally smooth chin. Shen Yichen threw his phone on the bedside table, his forehead and temples throbbed.

He can't stay here to waste any more time, and now he's turning back to deal with the company's affairs conveniently, and he doesn't want to see Song Qingyue getting too involved with Jin Jingyu.

Originally, he planned to hand over this project to her, but now Shen Yichen didn't want Song Qingyue to have too much contact with Jin Jingyu at all, he was afraid that he would lose control of his temper.

Shao Ming was very fast, and immediately came to the hospital to help Shen Yichen go through the transfer procedures, and arranged a vehicle to send Shen Yichen back.

By the time Song Qingyue slept until the sun was rising and got up, Shen Yichen had already taken a step ahead.

Shao Ming was waiting for Song Qingyue at the door. As soon as she opened the door, Shao Ming stopped her, "Young Mistress, please come back with me!"

"Now?"

"Well, go back now, the president has already left."

Song Qingyue was stunned for a moment, "Didn't he have to rest and not move around? What? You helped him go through the discharge procedures?"

"It's not the discharge procedure, it's the transfer procedure. The president said that he would be transferred back to a hospital in the urban area for recuperation. It's inconvenient to stay here, so he asked me to go through the transfer procedure. Now the president is on his way back. I'm waiting here on purpose. Young Mistress go back together."

She lowered her eyes and said expressionlessly, "Oh, I see, wait a minute! I'll talk about it after I pack up."

Having said that, Song Qingyue didn't intend to pack her luggage at all, instead she stepped out.

Shao Ming stopped her, "Young Mistress, don't embarrass me, pack up your things and go back now!"

Just kidding, last night the president called to ask him to find the young mistress to be with, and this morning he said that he must send the young mistress back to Lishui City, and that she is not allowed to stay alone or let her go.

Hearing what the president meant, it was clear that he wanted to take the young mistress back with her and keep her under surveillance.

How dare he disobey Shen Yichen's order!
Song Qingyue frowned, "Shao Ming, what do you mean? I just want to go down and have breakfast?"

"This..." Shao Ming shook his head in embarrassment, and Song Qingyue's heart burst into an unknown fire, "I'm not a prisoner! Why restrict my freedom?"

"Young mistress, this is what the president repeatedly told me to take you back after you wake up."

He talked for a while, then thought about it and said, "Young Mistress, if you are really hungry and want to have breakfast, then I will order a breakfast right now, how about it?"

"..." No matter how you say it, just don't let her leave this room!

After Song Qingyue glanced at him, she said angrily, "No need, I'm going to pack my things now!"

She angrily went back to the room to pack her luggage, Shao Ming consciously took the suitcase over, and Song Qingyue followed him with a sullen face.

Before leaving, Song Qingyue glanced back at the resort behind her.

Is it impolite to just leave without saying thank you or saying that I am leaving?
"Young lady, please get in the car."

Song Qingyue slowly withdrew her gaze, bent over and sat in the back seat.

Looking at the holiday villa gradually shrinking into a dark shadow in the rearview mirror, Song Qingyue thought about it, but still felt sorry. After taking the mobile phone, she found that the mobile phone could not be turned on, so she said, "Shao Ming, do you have a power bank? ?My phone is out of battery."

Shao Ming rummaged around in the car, and took out the power bank for her.

As soon as I turned it on, the first thing that came into my sight were the forty or so missed calls and five unread text messages.

Click to open it, and two of the missed calls are from Gu Anyao, and the rest are from the same person, Shen Yichen.

She clicked on the few text messages to read the content, her clear eyes trembled slightly.

"Is the medicine ready? Is there any serious problem with your leg?"

"How not to answer the phone?"

"Song Qingyue, answer the phone."

Five text messages, almost all with similar content.

People like Shen Yichen seldom send short messages, and usually call directly when they have something to do, and explain the things to be ordered in a simple and concise manner.

He believes that texting is a waste of time, inefficient and thankless.

She sent five short messages in succession last night, probably because she didn't answer the phone, and she was mad because she couldn't find her, right?
"Young Mistress? Young Mistress?"

Song Qingyue raised her head abruptly, "What's the matter?"

Shao Ming stretched his right hand back, the other hand was still controlling the steering wheel, staring at the road ahead and said, "It's the president's call, do you want to answer it?"

Shen Yichen?
Qingtong slipped a trace of annoyance, and reached out to take the phone with a guilty conscience.

Just close to the ear, I heard Shen Yichen's deep voice, "Finally willing to answer the phone?"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have run away without saying hello yesterday."

She glanced down at the screen of the mobile phone that had not completely dimmed, and said, "What do you want me to do? You have made so many calls, you..."

"You also know that I called you so many times? Why didn't you answer any of them?" Shen Yichen became more and more angry, "Even children know that they have to say hello to their parents when they are late, why don't you even answer the phone? Do you know how worried I am! I thought something happened to you!"

Today, at this moment.

Song Qingyue's heart was very peaceful, she just felt tired.

If she hadn't heard Shen Yichen's answer yesterday, she might still be shamefully shaken, thinking that Shen Yichen really fell in love with her.

That's right, maybe I was moved, but the frequency of being moved is not enough to call it love.

With a long sigh in her heart, Song Qingyue said lightly, "What could happen to me? I'm such an adult, I can take care of myself, and you don't have to make so many phone calls deliberately for this."

"And when you called, I was already asleep, how do you ask me to answer?"

She didn't lie, she looked at the time when Shen Yichen called, and it was all after she fell asleep. She really didn't hear the phone ring, and she didn't avoid it deliberately.

"Okay, even if you fell asleep, what about this morning? You always saw the missed call? Why didn't you call me back?"

"You hit the phone until it ran out of battery, and you called me just after I turned it on..." The more she spoke, the lower her voice became.

Shen Yichen didn't speak for a long time, and Song Qingyue just wanted to say something to ease the embarrassment between the two of them, when he heard his helpless words, "Forget it, as long as you are fine."

This time it was Song Qingyue who fell into silence, she didn't know what she should say now...

"By the way, why didn't you wait two more days before transferring back? You are in a very bad condition now, and transferring rashly may cause more serious injuries."

She disagreed with Shen Yichen's decision, since they were all hospitalized, why bother to transfer back to the city?She didn't believe that the Shen family couldn't function without Shen Yichen.

Before the person on the other end answered, there was a sudden loud bang from the phone.

(End of this chapter)