I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Du Manqing.

Yes, that woman.

"Haha, sure enough, doctor Yun knows him."

Reporter Zhao looked up and through the rearview mirror of the car, glanced at Yun Zhuran, who was sitting in the back row with a stunned face.

Yun Zhuran asked, "What did she do here?"

"What are you doing here? What else could he do? When you get out of prison, you have no one to rely on. Of course, you have to rely on yourself."

"Didn't she go back to her hometown?"

"Home... I don't know. After all, I'm a reporter, not a private investigator."

Yun Zhuran sneered, "In my eyes, reporter Zhao is much more capable than a private detective. You can find out where Du Manqing is."

Reporter Zhao hurriedly said, "Heaven and earth, I did not specifically investigate her, it was purely an accident. I used to hang around here a lot. When I was hungry, I would come to the roadside stall to eat some spicy hot water. Once, when he looked up, he saw her. I recognized it immediately."

"That means you have a good memory. After so long, I almost forgot."

Through the car window, yun zhuran looked at the rival in love. Mu Qingtian's old girlfriend.

At the same time, she remembered Luo Qianyu's words. Mu Qingtian used to have a lot of women. Of course, this was not because Mu Qingtian was a promiscuous person. Every relationship was serious. It was just for some reason that he couldn't get to the end.

However, Yun Zhuran did not have a good impression of Du Manqing. This woman was sinister and vicious. She framed Mu Ruoliu and almost killed Yun Zhuran in the end.

Such a woman would be lucky to end up like this.

Suddenly someone shouted, "The city governor is here." The roadside stalls immediately became chaotic.

The three women picked up the guy and ran away. As a result, Du Manqing ran a little slower. She was dumped by those two.

The city management car drove over. But he didn't take Du Manqing away. Probably a few of the city managers were too troublesome.

The weather is getting cold.

Du manqing shrank in the corner of the road and blew hot air at his hands. At the same time, he took out his phone and stared at the screen in a daze.

"Well, she's miserable enough."

"How can I put it? I think she probably wants to go back to prison now." Reporter Zhao also lost no time in making a sarcastic remark.

Yun Zhuran disliked reporter Zhao's character very much.

"Can't you speak human language?"

"Human language, of course, but I think this Du Manqing, even if he died, he deserved to die."

This made it impossible for Yun Zhuran to refute. After all, Du Manqing almost killed himself with a knife. At that time, she really wanted du manqing to die. However, time has changed. Looking at Du Manqing now, she felt a little pitiful.

"I said, doctor Yun, do you want to care about her?"

"Me? Not interested."

Hearing this answer, reporter Zhao smacked his lips, turned his eyes, and said in a strange voice, "She's living in the open like this. She might die one day if she doesn't think about it. You're a doctor, too. You're a mother and father."

"The doctor's parents? But I am not her parents. By the way, reporter Zhao, if you want to take me to the hospital, that's good. I thank you. If you don't want to, let me go down. I'll take a taxi. I can still afford the fare."

"No, doctor Yun, don't be angry. It's good for you to hear my advice."

"What benefits?"

"What's the benefit? Well... Think about it. If Du Manqing is in such a state of decline, will he remember the benefits of someone?"

"Who is it?"

"Mu Boss."

Yun Zhuran paused, pondered, and thought about the possibility.

After all, Du Manqing used to be Mu Qingtian's girlfriend, and she was still in a marriage relationship. Now that he's in trouble, he might really go to him.

If we go to him...

Yun Zhuran shook his head.

"What does this have to do with me? I'm not someone of Mu Qingtian's. There's no need to think about him. Reporter Zhao, drive."

"Sure. Then drive."

Reporter Zhao turned the steering wheel reluctantly.

Yun Zhuran remembered another question.

"Reporter Zhao, why are you so concerned about this? Is there any intention?"

"No, I really have no intention at all. I just see her as pitiful." Reporter Zhao smacked his lips. "Even so, it was self-inflicted. But then again. I'm just a little compassionate. I can't bear to see anyone suffer."

"Che, do you think I will believe it? You've broken up quite a lot in the past few years."

"They deserve it. It was reasonable to check into a hotel. He was caught and he was being unreasonable. This is the bowl of rice I eat. They were playing with heartbeats, and I was making them suffer a heart attack. Haha."

The more reporter Zhao spoke, the more excited he became. It seemed that he was the only gentleman in the world.

Yun Zhuran turned his head and looked out. His mind was still filled with Du Manqing's shadow.

"Stop." Yunzhu dyed reporter Zhao's shoulder. "Stop here."

"Oh, here. There is no station here, and taxis are good. You..."

"Turn around and go back. I want to see Du Manqing."

Reporter Zhao thought to herself, you're still moving your mind.

It doesn't matter if you pity Du Manqing or not. It's driving Du Manqing crazy, but he's really going to look for mu Qingtian. It's just that, you can't ignore it.

Yun Zhuran pulled the door open and got out of the car.

I'll go and see her. In any case, he was my predecessor. Even though I have become an ex. There must be some obligation. I remember when she almost stabbed me to death with a knife. We are destined."

This was rather harsh.

Reporter Zhao just smiled.

Yun Zhuran walked over, and Du Manqing was still curled up in the corner, looking down at the phone screen.

"Hey, are you done with the spicy scalding?"

Yun Zhuran asked.

Du Manqing's voice was frazzled.

"No more. The stall is gone."

"What are you thinking? Do you want to call mu Qingtian?"

Du Manqing was shocked when he said that. She looked up in horror and suddenly saw Yun Zhuran.

At the same time, Yun Zhuran's eyes fell on Du Manqing's face.

"It's you, Yun Zhuran."

Du Manqing finally recognized him.

"Hehe, it's me." Yun Zhuran was not afraid of her.

Du Manqing struggled to stand up and turned to leave.

Yun Zhuran pressed her shoulder.

"Don't go!"

"I don't know you." Du Manqing did not dare to look back.

"Don't know me? You called me by my name just now."

"Me. I have the wrong person."

"Du Manqing, turn around!"

Yun Zhuran pulled her back with a strong hand.

After all, Yun Zhuran is a doctor. If doctors don't have the energy, how can they do it in the hospital?

Du Manqing let out a cry and finally turned his head back.

Du Manqing was not an ugly person. Although she had no temperament and no higher education, she was outstanding among ordinary people.

However, nearly four years in prison had made her face look a lot haggard.

"Why did you come out so soon?"

"I don't want to reduce my sentence, either." Du Manqing sighed. "It's better to be in prison. At least you don't have to think so much."

"Do you know what my first thought was when I saw you?"

"What is it?"

Yun Zhuran glanced at a corner of the road and turned around.

"I think I should have picked up a brick and slapped you to death. Then there will be fewer bad guys in the world."

Du Manqing laughed when he heard it.

"Unfortunately, you are a doctor, you are not an assassin."