Chapter 1075
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Jin Ze raised his head to look at a plane flying in the sky. He blinked several times before pulling out his phone to send a message to Cheng Qingchong.
He only replied with four words, You're free.
After that, he clicked send. The second before he did, he thought about it before walking to the coffee table to snap a picture of the contract and send it to Cheng Qingchong.
She was a smart girl, so she would understand without him having to explain.
However, for so many years, the cold-blooded Qin Yinan had never liked to meddle in other people's business, so why did he show his kindness twice that night?
The first time was when he stopped Qin Yinan. He wanted to tell him, Return him to me in one piece.
However, he felt bored, so he didn't say it.
The first time was just now, when he had taken a picture of Cheng Qingchong. He still felt bored, but he had done something so boring.
Cheng Qingchong wandered the streets of Beijing alone until 3 am before returning home.
She was sad, but on the surface, she looked calm. She walked up the stairs one step at a time.
She knew very well that in a few hours, Jin Ze's men would arrive, and she, who had been free for less than a week, would return to being Xiao Yin.
Cheng Qingchong stopped at the corner of the third-floor staircase. Like a doll that had lost its soul, she stood there for a long time before moving up the stairs. As she did so, she pulled out her keys from her bag.
The corridor was dark. Cheng Qingchong coughed lightly, and the light came on. She walked toward her door absentmindedly, but she stopped after a few steps. After a while, she raised her head to look at the figure standing in front of her door.
Cheng Qingchong was dazed, thinking she was hallucinating.
She stared at Qin Yinan dumbly, not even blinking.
The corridor was quiet. The voice-activated lights went off, and the room was shrouded in darkness. Only the cigarette between the man's fingers flickered.
After who knew how long, Qin Yinan's light cough came from not far away.
The voice-activated lights came on, and the face that she missed appeared before her again.
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. He spoke first, "Open the door."
Cheng Qingchong's hand that held the key started to shake. She used a lot of energy to calm herself down and walked slowly toward him. Then, with her head lowered, she walked past him, grabbed the key, and opened the door.
"You …" Cheng Qingchong was about to ask, Why are you here?
Before she could finish, Qin Yinan pushed the door open and strode into the house as if he was walking into his own home.
He stood at the entrance, looked left and right, and finally fixed his eyes on the neatly arranged luggage on the balcony.
He gently pursed his lips and put out his cigarette. Without another word, he walked to the balcony and grabbed the scissors she used to cut the tape from the TV cabinet. He cut open the boxes that she worked so hard to seal.
"Qin Yinan, what are you doing?" It was only then that Cheng Qingchong recovered from the shock. Without even closing the door, she rushed toward him.
She wanted to stop him, but she was not as strong as he was. In less than two minutes, all the cardboard boxes were opened.
"It took me so much effort to tidy them up, so why did you open them? What are you doing? "
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