Chapter 1028: Chapter 1028 Who Are You? Chapter 1028: Chapter 1028 Who Are You? Lu Yichen had been resting at home for over a week and was about to return to his office. Luo Qiao, to better look after him, had her family of four move back into their staff residence.
It was now the end of October. Luo Qiao thought that after the New Year, she would go abroad, so she talked to the hospital and took leave; her teaching job at the school was still ongoing.
This freed up a lot of her time. Every morning, she would take the children to kindergarten on her way, and after work, she would pick them up and return home to make dinner just as Lu Yichen was coming home from work.
The Jun family had not received any news and had sent someone over, but they couldn’t gather any information and the two people sent had vanished into thin air. The Jun family was now in chaos. Jun Linghui was indeed capable, but he couldn’t withstand the many people wanting to seize power, so for the time being, he couldn’t attend to domestic matters.
Lu Yichen had someone look into the affairs of the Jun family. Luo Qiao had already told him, and this time they were determined to give the Jun family a hard time.
Because of the Jun family’s unscrupulous actions, they had crossed Luo Qiao’s bottom line. If it weren’t for someone protecting the children, they might have been harmed, so the Jun family successfully infuriated Luo Qiao.
Gu Qianru and Old Master Gu came over several times. Old Master Gu was concerned that Luo Qiao, being alone and vulnerable abroad, might encounter problems. He initially wanted to persuade her to give up her study abroad, but Luo Qiao was determined.
Entering December, Luo Qiao began to process her paperwork for going abroad, and the visa interview went especially smoothly. After New Year’s Day, her passport was processed.
That day, Jing Wanpeng called to invite her for a meal.
Regardless of what had happened last time, Jing Wanpeng had indeed helped a lot, but afterward, she had not seen him. Every time, he was not in Capital City, as if he was deliberately avoiding her.
After receiving the call, Luo Qiao agreed to meet.
Luo Qiao did not hide this from Lu Yichen: “Brother Chen, Jing Wanpeng called this morning to invite me for a meal, and I’ve accepted.”
Lu Yichen paused with his chopsticks in hand: “Okay, I’ll come to pick you up later.”
Luo Qiao smiled: “Okay, it’s Saturday today. Let’s bring both our girls and visit Grandpa on the way back.”
Upon hearing this, Lu Yi laughed: “Okay.”
Luo Qiao was no fool, but she didn’t want this matter to cause dissatisfaction between her and her husband. However, Jing Wanpeng inviting her alone definitely meant something was up; she had a premonition.
In the afternoon, Luo Qiao called Lu Yichen to remind him to pick up the kids after work while she got ready and left the house.
They met at a private kitchen restaurant. Luo Qiao did not know that this elegantly decorated private kitchen was owned by Jing Wanpeng. Upon arriving, she was led to a private room with floor-to-ceiling windows from which the garden outside could be seen.
Luo Qiao was somewhat stunned. Such a style of decoration should not exist in the late eighties. While she was lost in thought, the door to the private room was opened.
Jing Wanpeng seemingly asked unintentionally, “Do you like it?”
Luo Qiao turned to look at Jing Wanpeng: “Did you design this?”
Jing Wanpeng did not answer but walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window: “There was a young girl who once told me that she liked sitting on a balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the sunrise and sunset, the spring, summer, autumn, and winter in the courtyard.”
Hearing this, Luo Qiao stared blankly at the man in front of her, unable to recover for a long time. Her mind was filled with images from her past life at the base.
She indeed had said such things, but how could he know? Could it be that the man in front of her also traveled through time?
Luo Qiao was incredulous: “Who are you?”
Jing Wanpeng, looking somewhat melancholic, pulled out a chair and sat down. She had forgotten him. Yes, after all, they hadn’t known each other for long, and he had not yet had the chance to speak his heart before watching her being killed by someone.
At the time, all his screaming in agony was to no avail; the only thing he could do was let the person who hurt her taste the same fate.
Jing Wanpeng cautiously spoke: “Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you. It’s just that I was away from Capital City on business, and there were some accidents, and when I woke up, I had some extra memories.”
Luo Qiao cautiously asked: “Can you talk about it?”
Jing Wanpeng looked at her: “Like the apocalypse.”
This confirmed Luo Qiao’s suspicions that this person was similar to her. But who was this person? Suddenly recalling the heart-wrenching screams when she was in trouble, she looked up at Jing Wanpeng: “Brother Peng?”