Qiao Shaoting seemed to sense something.

Lines flew past his mind one by one, but he couldn't catch them.

Wen Qian continued, "As for who on earth called me in Xiaoyu's name, I'll leave to you to investigate."

Then he turned around and left.

If Qiao Shaoting still had feelings for Qin Yu, he would investigate it.

If not, then let it go.

Wen Qian didn't care who pretended to be Qin Yu.

After all, the purpose seemed to be to separate Qiao Shaoting and Qin Yu. If the man didn't care about it, why should he care?

Seeing that Wen Qian was about to leave, Qiao Shaoting stood up.

He wanted to stop him,

But before he could say anything, he suddenly thought of something and sat down again.

It had been a long time since people got off work, but Waston was still working.

Merrill happened to be working overtime today. When he sent a document to Waston, he said, "Waston, you seem to be working overtime these days. Have you been very busy recently?"

Waston replied vaguely, "Yes."

In fact, he was not busy at all. Mr. Qiao had carried out a reform before, and now it was almost done.

But he didn't want to go back home so early.

Waston didn't feel that his house was cold before until Fang Panpan left.

What's more, no one cooked for him.

So he decided to stay in the presidential palace.

Anyway, he had little to do after going back home.

"Waston, how long will Panpan ask for leave? It's been a long time since she left," Merrill asked before leaving.

The resignation letter was submitted when Fang Panpan left the North, but it was taken away by Waston. So till now, Merrill still thought that Waston just asked for a leave.

Waston replied, "I think it will take some time."

Merrill didn't think too much.

When he left, he muttered, "I miss her so much."

Merrill's words hit Waston's heart like a hammer.

In fact, he also missed Fang Panpan.

The longer Fang Panpan left, the more he missed her.

He missed the time when Fang Panpan worked and lived with him.

Every day after work from the presidential palace, he would chat with Fang Panpan and have a big meal.

But now, such a scene had never happened again.

Waston called Fang Panpan several times to ask her to come back, but she refused.

She said that she wouldn't go back to the North for the rest of her life unless Qin Yu reconciled with Qiao Shaoting.

Waston felt helpless.

He did want to go to City A to meet Fang Panpan, but he could not find a reasonable excuse.

When he was about to leave, he received a call from Qiao Shaoting, telling him to drive him to City A.

Waston paused for a moment.

Why did Mr. Qiao want to go to City A again?

Later, the two people drove to City A.

Along the way, Qiao Shaoting kept looking out of the window. His dark eyes were as deep as the sea, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

After driving for a while, Waston couldn't help but ask cautiously, "Mr. Qiao, are you looking for Miss Qin?"

"Yes," Qiao Shaoting answered, "drive to her home."

Waston's heart skipped a beat.

Were they going to Qin Yu's house directly this time?

He didn't know what was on Qiao Shaoting's mind. He had various thoughts but felt unbelievable. In the end, he could only let the stupid thoughts off his mind.

Soon, they arrived at Qin Yu's house.

But Qiao Shaoting was motionless.

After waiting for a while, Waston saw that Qiao Shaoting hadn't made any response yet. He turned around and said, "Mr. Qiao, we have arrived."

Qiao Shaoting then replied, "Go upstairs and tell her that I want to see her."

Waston was stunned.

Finally, Mr. Qiao was going to meet Qin Yu, which was a good thing for Waston.

But they had already arrived downstairs. Mr. Qiao could see her by himself. Why did he need him to tell her?

Waston pushed the door open and answered, "Yes, Mr. Qiao."

Then he went upstairs and arrived at the familiar and shabby door.

He knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened.

Qin Yu appeared in front of Waston.

She looked much weaker in her loose pajamas, just like the haggard Qiao Shaoting.

When Qin Yu saw Waston, she was stunned.

Then she asked, "Waston, what are you doing here?"

Waston answered, "Miss Qin, Mr. Qiao wants to see you. He is downstairs now."

Qin Yu was dumbfounded.

Qiao Shaoting? Downstairs?

"No!" Subconsciously, she blurted out.

After saying that, she was about to close the door. Fortunately, Waston stopped her in time.

He said, "Miss Qin, no matter what happened between you and Mr. Qiao, maybe he wants to reconcile with you this time. Why don't you meet him?"

In fact, he didn't know Qiao Shaoting's purpose of coming here, but since he wanted to meet Qin Yu, he had to look on the bright side.

Qin Yu laughed. The laughter was full of irony and sadness.

What a joke!

Qiao Shaoting had driven her out of the North, making her unable to enter the country for the rest of her life, but now he dreamed of making up with her.

What did he take her for?

Qin Yu said word for word, "Tell him that I won't see him no matter why he wants to see me. I won't contact him for the rest of my life even if he is dead."

Waston was shocked by the determination in Qin Yu's words and eyes.

In such a daze, Qin Yu pushed Waston away and slammed the door.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the door was closed.

Waston came back to his senses and knocked on the door again, but this time, the door was not opened.

He had no choice but to go downstairs.

However, as soon as he went down a few steps, he saw a person standing below.

It was Qiao Shaoting.

He stood there straight, looking like a sculpture from a distance.

"Mr. Qiao!" Waston didn't expect that he would get out of the car.

He didn't know when he stood here. If he had just arrived, then he must have heard all the conversation between him and Qin Yu.

"Miss Qin..." Waston wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.

"Go back to the North," Qiao Shaoting said.

His voice was low and emotionless.

The car drove towards the North.

Waston peeped from the rearview mirror and saw that Qiao Shaoting was still looking out of the window.

But different from the way he looked when they came here, there was a hint of depression in his eyes.

Waston's heart was beating faster.

Mr. Qiao had been to City A before, but he had only secretly watched Qin Yu. This was the first time that he came to her directly. Did he plan to get back together with her?

Waston wished that Qiao Shaoting could get back together with Qin Yu right now.