Chapter 65 She Cried ([-])
"I don't know, Qianqian came back so suddenly. I was still surprised when the servant told me, but when I went out to see, it was really Qianqian who came back." Tang Jing held his forehead, really having a headache .

"We arranged so many people to look for Qianqian, but we couldn't find any trace of her. Don't you think it's strange that she came back suddenly?" Jing Yu frowned tightly. There were too many things that I couldn't explain. clear.

"Besides, I have already photographed and searched all the people who have a relationship with the Tang family and me. They didn't have the motive or time to kidnap Qianqian, so who took Qianqian away?"

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, but they couldn't figure out what was going on, but the problem now was that Tang Qianqian was emotional, what should they do!
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In the early hours of the morning, Jing Yu came up from downstairs and stood in front of Tang Qianqian's door for a long time, but there was no sound from inside, he thought he might have fallen asleep.

He pushed open the door, and the room was pitch black. He didn't dare to turn on the light for fear of disturbing her, so he could only tiptoe forward a little bit.

It's just that he didn't know that Tang Qianqian was not asleep, her empty eyes were staring at the ceiling all the time, but she had already felt Jing Yu's presence when he came in.

Jing Yu came to the bedside and looked down at Tang Qianqian condescendingly, only to realize that she was not asleep at all, so he simply sat down by the bedside.

Tang Qianqian turned her head bluntly, looked at Jing Yu and blinked her eyes, she didn't want to cry anymore, she had cried enough, and she didn't want to cry in front of Jing Yu.

But the tears still couldn't help but slipped out of the eye sockets, and the tears in the darkness were more obvious, deeply hurting Jing Yu's heart.

He stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Hey, don't cry, I'm here!"

Feeling the warmth of Jing Yu's palm on her cold face, she couldn't help it even more. Tang Qianqian suddenly sat up from the bed, and immediately went to Jing Yu's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Jing Yu, Jing Yu, Jing Yu..." Tang Qianqian's fingers grabbed Jing Yu's back forcefully, as if trying to penetrate him.

She yelled his name until she was out of breath and unable to cry. She kept trembling in his arms. Tang Qianqian, who had collapsed like this, seemed to be in complete despair.

Jing Yu could only hug her and pat her on the back lightly, but it seemed that her emotions could never recover.

That night, Jing Yu hugged Tang Qianqian all the time, and Tang Qianqian kept crying in his arms, but Jing Yu never thought that Tang Qianqian cried their love to death that night!
The next morning, Tang Qianqian's eyes were swollen, her hair was messy, and her face was pale, making people look scary.

Jing Yu saw the scar on her wrist, and when he wanted to reach out to touch it, Tang Qianqian dodged it all of a sudden, and even distanced himself from Jing Yu.

Tang Qianqian pulled down her sleeves a little more, and only a small part of her fingers could be seen. Jing Yu was even more puzzled, why did she repel them from checking her scars?
Before he had time to think about it, Tang Qianqian looked up at Jing Yu in a daze, and said palely, "I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)

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