1781. Chapter 1781 Missing (Part 2)
"No, I'll sit with you."
Dongfang Liuyun shook his head, pulled a stool next to him, and sat down next to Qi Lei.
"I haven't passed today. Does it really have nothing to do with you?"
Qi Lei asked with concern, while reaching out to pour her a glass of water.
Dongfang Liuyun took it obediently, took a few sips, and replied, "It would be a lie to say it doesn't matter. I don't care. I'll go there when I have time tomorrow, otherwise I'll put it off."
"Delayed you?"
Qi Lei smiled helplessly.
"Now, nothing is more important than your side. Do you think I'm quite sexy?"
Dongfang Liuyun also shrugged and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Qi Lei couldn't help but chuckle. His mood, which had been depressed for a long time, suddenly found a way to vent. He was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of warmth, making his whole body feel more relaxed.
"It turns out that I'm quite handsome. I trust your vision. The beauty that can be appreciated by someone like you is simply the best among human beings."
Dongfang Liuyun listened and immediately glanced sideways at Qi Lei, "Why didn't I realize before that you are quite shameless at climbing up the pole?"
Qi Lei had a handsome eyebrow and smiled quietly.
The atmosphere in the ward suddenly relaxed a lot, no longer as gloomy as before.
…
In the blink of an eye, it was already the dead of night.
Hidden in Yunju on the outskirts of Z city.
Matsuda is reporting the situation to Fujiwaro.
"Master, the gift has been delivered. Mrs. Dongfang is very happy and said that she hopes you can come to visit. She actually misses you, Master."
Matsuda said respectfully to Fujiwaro who was lying on the sofa.
At this time, Fujiwara was holding a book in his hand and looking through it. He looked like a young master.
Hearing Matsuda's words, his eyes did not move, but a cold voice came over——
"Have you seen her?"
He only cares about the news about Dongfang Liuyun. He has no interest in other people, so naturally he doesn't want to know any news.
"Back to the young master, Miss Dongfang didn't come over today. I waited all night but didn't see Miss Dongfang, including Miss Dongfang's parents. They didn't show up either. So, Mrs. Dongfang's mood was not very good tonight. ”
"There is no past? How is it possible? Uncle Dongfang is far away in Myanmar, so there is no way to come back. Is there anything going on with Aunt Song?"
Fujiwarano asked.
"The young master guessed it right. Lawyer Song was injured by his opponent due to a dispute over the case, and he is still in the hospital. I have asked someone to inquire, and the news is true, and they also went to Lin Yuanyuan tonight with Old Madam Dongfang Speaking of this, although Mrs. Dongfang did not explode on the spot, it can be seen that she must be extremely dissatisfied with Lawyer Song. "
"Check Aunt Song's ward. I'm going to see her tomorrow."
Fujiwara ordered.
"yes!"
Matsuda responded.
"Is there no news from Liuyun?"
Fujiwara asked silently again.
"I have sent people out to investigate the news, but no news has come back yet. However, Miss Dongfang has returned to work at the Oriental Group. If the young master wants to see Miss Liuyun, he may go to the company directly to find her. Miss Dongfang is here The direct boss of Dongfang Group is Lin Yuanyuan, and she seems to have given Miss Dongfang some shoes to wear. "
"You arrange someone right away. I want to know everything about her in City Z in the past two years, and I want the most detailed information. You can dispatch the credit investigation team at any time without reporting to me. I want the results before next Wednesday."
Fujiwarano said, closing the book in his hand, raising his hand and gently rubbing his eyebrows——
Dongfang Liuyun, I don’t care whether what Lan Xiu said is true or not, I will never let go.
No one in this world can make him worry like this. Except for her, Dongfang Liuyun, he is also an unintentional person. It is naturally impossible for him to let her go so calmly after letting her integrate into his life!
Whenever he thinks of these things, Fujiwara's chest can't help but suddenly feel tight and painful, condensing thoughts that he doesn't dare to explore too much. He doesn't believe that there is no connection between them, let alone that if you lose it, you can never take it back again. return.
"yes!"
Matsuda responded.
At this time, Fujiwara put down the book in his hand and stood up slowly, "Go to the wine cabinet and get me a bottle of wine."
"yes!"
Matsuda responded, then turned and left the living room. After a while, he came back with a bottle of wine, poured it for Fujiwara respectfully, and said, "Master, if Miss Inoue knows that we are here like this, she will Won’t you accuse the Inoue family and our Fujiwara family?”
Fujiwarano took a few sips casually and said lukewarmly, "That is also my father's own business. He is the one who offended the Inoue family, not me."
When Fujiwarano talked about his father, his eyes were naturally very cold, and there wasn't much emotion in his tone, but he could also catch a hint of resentment.
"Master, I just choose the best wife for you. Miss Reiko is very good in character and appearance."
Matsuda couldn't help but persuade him, while carefully staring at Fujiwara, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't react much, and continued, "At least, Miss Reiko's feelings for the young master are very obvious. Forgive me for being too talkative, young master, Miss Dongfang is actually not suitable for you. Young Master Lan Xiu said that Miss Dongfang is very tired to be with you, and you are the same, young master..."
"You don't need to talk about what's going on between me and her! I can't respond to anyone who is interested in me and has feelings for me. The feeling that Liuyun brings to me is unique, and you may not understand."
Before Matsuda finished speaking, Fujiwara's cold voice came over. Such a tone without any warmth naturally made Matsuda feel panic, and a chill suddenly swept through his heart.
"Sorry, young master, I'm sorry! Please forgive me!"
Matsuda bowed 90 degrees to apologize.
At this point, Fujiwara Ye waved his hand, "Forget it, you go out first, I want to be alone."
"But, Master, I..."
"Go out and close the door."
Fujiwara Ye didn't even look at him, he silently lowered his eyes, poured wine into the cup in front of him, and drank it one cup at a time.
In the past few years, he seemed to have turned himself into an alcoholic, but unlike an alcoholic, Fujiwara Ye had never been drunk in the past few years. No matter how much he drank, he just couldn't get drunk. Instead, he became more sober the more he drank. It was just that he was drunk and had a splitting headache the next day.
It's quite sad, he is like this, even a dream and memory can't be his...