He Jingyao lowered his eyes to look at her, his thin lips uttering two words: "Wait for me."
Zhixi nodded with tears in her eyes.
The car door finally closed, and Lao Qin, who had been waiting in the driver’s seat for a long time, quickly started the car.
Zhixi soon couldn’t even see a corner of his coat.
She took a deep breath, fought back tears, and closed her eyes.
She kept recalling every word he had said to her in her mind.
He had tried hard for the chance to see her, besides comforting her and telling her not to worry, perhaps he was also trying to tell her something?
However, Zhixi thought for a long time but found nothing.
She had to firmly remember his words for now, planning to think about them slowly after returning.
He Jingyao silently watched the car slowly disappear from his sight.
Two men in black silently appeared beside him: "Mr. He, it’s time."
He Jingyao withdrew his gaze, his voice indifferent: "Let’s go."
At the He Family’s old residence, Liu Minjun had long been anxiously pacing.
If she hadn’t eventually gotten through to Lao Qin who said he would soon bring Zhixi back, she might have really collapsed.
Luckily, half an hour later, Lao Qin finally brought Zhixi back.
The moment she saw Zhixi stepping out of the car, Liu Minjun finally felt as if a heavy stone had been lifted from her heart.
She hurriedly went over to support Zhixi, looking her up and down, her voice urgent: "Zhixi, are you okay?"
"I’m fine." Zhixi shook her head with a smile.
"Why are your eyes red?" Liu Minjun was shocked seeing her swollen eyes, "What exactly happened?"
"Auntie, it’s Jingyao..." she started laughing, "I saw him."
Liu Minjun instantly held her breath, her eyes widened as she looked at her.
"Jingyao is fine, just temporarily unable to get away." Zhixi said softly, "We just have to patiently wait."
Liu Minjun said nothing, but nodded excitedly.
After helping Zhixi to rest inside, she went to question Lao Qin. Learning it was indeed He Jingyao who instructed him, Liu Minjun felt both relieved and complicated.
Liu Minjun sat in a daze for a while, recalling that during that time, her son didn’t even think about seeing her, her heart felt slightly sour.
But soon she was relieved. Under limited circumstances, these two would even find sticking together insufficient.
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At least Zhixi could sleep well from now on.
Thinking of this, Liu Minjun laughed again.
He Jingyao was brought back to the white mansion by the men in black.
The men in black removed the black cloth from his face, nodding respectfully: "Mr. He."
He Jingyao opened his eyes to see the cold, vacant cage before him, curling his lips silently.
"Thank you." He said casually, stepping forward inside.
Sure enough, the screen lit up again.
Lawrence appeared on the screen, smiling at him: "Mr. He, nice to see you back. Have you met your family?"
"Yes," He Jingyao said with an indifferent expression.
"Oh, why the low spirits? I thought meeting your family was a pleasant experience." Lawrence winked at him, "You told your wife you would reunite sooner or later. When you truly become our partner, you can fulfill this promise."
He Jingyao’s hands slightly tightened, then he laughed lightly: "Yes, I look forward to that day."