The call was quickly disconnected.
Less than three seconds later, her phone rang again.
Just as Qiao Yuan Fei was about to switch it off, she noticed the caller ID flashing on the screen, it was Fan Yu.
She hesitated for a few seconds and picked up the phone.
“Where are you? I have a meeting later, it’s going to be a bit long, no one is taking little Liu Liu ……” Fan Yu’s indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, only halfway through, he seemed to sense that her mood was off and turned his words around.
“You have cried?”
“……” Qiao Yuan Fei’s heart faintly moved.
Without expecting her to say a word, she just sniffled a little, and Fan Yu heard it.
A moment of speechlessness, do not know how to answer.
“Where are you now?” Van Yu’s volume didn’t change, only his tone became forceful.
“Home.” Qiao Yuan Fei whispered back and was about to say that she was fine when Van Yu had already hung up the phone.
Her eyes lowered as she stared at the photo in her hand.
After thinking about it, she edited a text message to Fan Yu.
Told him she was fine and would go to the office later to help him with Little Liu Liu.
Seeing that the message had been sent successfully, she put the phone back into her pocket, turned around and started packing her bags.
She had hit Qiao Yuanxi today, and no matter how badly Qiao Yuanxi was hurt, Xie Yun would not let her go.
Staying at Qiao’s house would only give people the opportunity to continue to humiliate her.
Qiao Yuan Fei didn’t bring anything with her, just a few clothes and some important documents, and finally took the broken family photo in her hand as she pulled her suitcase and headed out.
When she passed by the living room, the servants in the villa all looked at her.
No one dared to speak up.
There were those who pitied her, those who watched the show, and those who felt she had it coming ……
Qiao Yuanfei’s gaze, sweeping over everyone’s face, hid all the emotions, underneath her eyes.
Clutching the photo in her hand, she walked out of Qiao’s house.
Just as she was about to stop a car at the roadside, a luxurious sports car, stopped right in front of her.
Qiao Yuan Fei’s footsteps lurched and she lifted her head.
Under the sunlight, the glass of the car window lowered, revealing on the driver’s seat, Fan Yu’s warm and handsome face.
He was gripping the steering wheel with one hand, and the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose made his gentle eyes invisible, giving him an aura around him that was inexplicably a little bit more bitter than usual.
Qiao Yuan Fei did not expect him to come to Qiao’s house, and he came so quickly.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
Fan Yu reached out to take off his sunglasses, and in the next second, he looked at the suitcase at her feet, as well as the rushed expression on her face ……
Like a little poor thing who has been kicked out of her home.
His chest choked slightly.
Pushing open the car door and getting out, he lifted his steps and walked over to her.
Didn’t ask anything, just took the suitcase from her hand, put it in the car, then opened the door for her and let her get in.
The car soon left the Qiao family villa.
Apart from the time when she first got into the car, Qiao Yuanfei opened her mouth and gave the address of a hotel, the rest of the time, she kept her head down and didn’t say a word.
Only when the car stopped did she realise that the place Fan Yu had sent her to was not the hotel she wanted to go to, but his villa.
Qiao Yuan Fei looked at him with some consternation, while Fan Yu’s eyes looked at the photo in her hand.
Meeting her gaze, he faintly opened his lips.
“Give me the photo, I know a master who restores old photos and can help you restore the photo to be almost like the original.”
“……”
Qiao Yuan Fei’s nose sank, and the emotions that had just eased up seemed to come rushing back to her in a flash.
