My head is in a mess, Dong Qing leaned against the door like that.After a long time, Dong Qing walked weakly to the edge of the bed and sat down. It was only then that she realized she had no clothes on her body, and she had just run out naked.Damn Mo Sen.She got up and found a pajama to put on, but Dong Qing couldn't fall asleep and curled up in bed, staring at the wall.What happened to Mo Sen today? Why did he change so much in such a short time?How did she get involved in Mo Sen's life? Saving him, meeting him, being difficult, meeting again, being beaten, death, etc. These experiences that were far from her have now tightly entangled her. The things that happened to her in the past month were more eventful than her experiences in the past twenty years, like being in a movie.
Reaching out to grab the phone on the bed, Dongqing flipped through the familiar numbers inside. She really wanted to call them, especially her father and grandmother. After hesitating for a long time, she didn't dial the number because she was afraid her father would worry. More importantly, Dongqing couldn't even explain her current situation to them.Who exactly is Mosen? Why did he bring her here? And why did he want her to accompany him to some banquet? Why did she save him in the first place? Countless questions and no clear answers. How could her father, who had never experienced anything major in his life, handle it if he found out? What should she do if he wants her to report it to the police? Thinking about it would only make her more confused, so Dongqing put her phone back on the bed. She desperately reminded herself to endure it, as she would be able to leave in three days.Lost in her thoughts, Dongqing eventually fell asleep. Perhaps the shock of the day was too much, as she overcame her fear of Huangmao's death these past few days.When she woke up in the morning and looked at herself, Dongqing couldn't believe it. Despite everything that happened last night, she was able to sleep so soundly and peacefully.After getting up and taking a quick shower, Dongqing changed into clean clothes and sat on the couch, lost in thought.She had no plans to go out, because she didn't know how to face Mosen. So she could only sit in the room and think.She sat quietly like this until she heard a knock on the door. Dongqing's nerves tensed up and she didn't make a sound.The knocking continued for a long time before stopping, and Mosen's anxious and hoarse voice came from outside the door, "Dongqing, can you come out?"Hearing this, her heart ached and tears of grievance silently fell. Dongqing hugged her knees and bit her lip, shaking her head vigorously, still not making a sound. She couldn't go out, she really didn't know how to stand in front of Mosen and face him.
Outside the door, Mo Sen knocked while shouting loudly, "Dong Qing, what are you doing inside? If you don't answer me or open the door, I'll have someone break it down."Dong Qing panicked and wiped away her tears, running to open the door. Mo Sen in front of her looked exhausted, it seemed like he didn't rest well last night. Dong Qing stood in front of him with her head down, feeling very confused.The two stood there for a while, until Mo Sen spoke first, "Eat your meal, I have to go out this afternoon and won't be back until late." He turned and walked towards the living room door.Dong Qing foolishly watched his back and obediently went to the dining table. There were still steaming dishes on the table, two portions of food. After finishing one bowl of rice, Dong Qing looked at the other bowl that Mo Sen hadn't touched. Did he not eat?Why did she always think of Mo Sen in every little thing? Dong Qing seemed to have sensed danger on herself.She couldn't imagine herself waiting for the banquet to arrive, she had to leave Mo Sen and everything related to him as soon as possible.Three days passed by slowly, and this evening, after Dong Qing finished packing everything, she carefully looked around the room she had been staying in for the past two days, then sat quietly and waited for Mo Sen.For the past three days, Dong Qing had been avoiding Mo Sen. She had already figured out his work schedule in the first two days. He would leave early in the morning and usually come back in the evening if there were no other matters.Watching Mo Sen rush out every day and come back exhausted, Dong Qing couldn't help but feel emotional: rich people actually live a more tiring life. Especially someone like Mo Sen, even though he didn't lack money, every penny he earned was a hundred times harder than an average person's, because he was part of a group of people who spent their days with guns.
East Qing was very clear about her identity. She and Mo Sen were not from the same world, like two parallel lines that would never intersect.After sitting for a while, East Qing felt restless and wanted to go outside for some fresh air.As soon as she opened the door, East Qing was stunned.Mo Sen was sitting on the sofa, and the ashtray on the coffee table was filled with cigarette butts, telling East Qing that this man had been sitting here for a long time, but she didn't know.Mo Sen put out the half-smoked cigarette between his fingers and looked at East Qing with emotionless eyes before drifting his gaze towards the door.East Qing didn't know how to speak and just stood there. She knew that Mo Sen didn't smoke. Since the day she saved him, she had never seen him smoke, let alone smoke so much at once.After giving her a glance, Mo Sen stood up and walked out, with East Qing silently following behind him.This time, East Qing sat in the back seat with Mo Sen. Her body was tense, and she couldn't relax no matter how hard she tried. Zheng Feng was driving in the driver's seat, his expression cold and indifferent.The atmosphere in the car was extremely heavy, and East Qing felt suffocated. But when she thought that this was the last time she would accompany this guy, she slowly got used to it.She stared out the window, thinking about the first banquet she would attend in her life tonight, feeling excited. A banquet, such a distant and unfamiliar term, could actually appear in her life. She was looking forward to this banquet, wanting to know what kind of banquet would require her presence.
The car slowly stopped at the entrance of a large hotel, and the security personnel standing on both sides quickly walked towards the car that had not yet stopped. As Zheng Feng just parked the car, they happened to walk to the car door and opened it for Mo Sen and Dong Qing. Dong Qing looked at the young face opening the car door for her and felt a little awkward. She softly said, "Thank you." The other person seemed startled and stared at her until she and Mo Sen walked into the hotel.As soon as they stepped into the hotel, Dong Qing was stunned. The lobby was magnificent and as white as snow. In the middle of the hall stood a large pillar, supporting the circular ceiling, making the entire hall look grand and majestic. The huge and luxurious crystal chandelier, elegant and gorgeous decorations, exquisite silver cutlery, and clean and transparent glassware made Dong Qing's eyes dazzled and dazzled.Following behind Mo Sen, Dong Qing walked slowly forward. Suddenly, she realized that she had become the focus of the whole banquet, but upon closer observation, she realized that the real center of attention was Mo Sen.