One Hundred and Fourteen: The Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Fourteen)

The two people are neither close nor far apart. Yu Zeyao stood at the door and could clearly see a thin layer of mist emerging from her eyes.

Her eyes were filled with disappointment and hurt.

His hands hanging by his sides clenched, unclenched, and clenched again.

A simple word 'yes', he had never felt so heavy before. It was so heavy that I took several deep breaths and couldn't even speak.

"Stop talking!" His silence made Jing Yu feel like his heart was dying. Uncontrollably, she grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, "Let's go, let's go now!"

Yu Zeyao did not hide. He stretched out his hands and picked up the pillow firmly.

Jing Yu seemed to be in extreme pain, so he got off the bed with bare feet and pushed him out of the door with uncontrollable strength.

The next moment, the door slammed shut.

The heavy door separated him from her.

That heavy sound hit two people's hearts at the same time. Also at the same time...

It closed the door to two people's hearts.

Outside the door, Yu Zeyao gasped heavily and punched the wall hard. His hand was bloody and bloody, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Already numb.

Inside the door, Jing Yu leaned against the door numbly. She bit her lower lip and tried her best to prevent tears from filling her eyes. However, when she squatted down, her tears still fell to the floor uncontrollably.

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Yu Zeyao drove his car wildly in the night. The speed of the car continued to reach 150, but there was no sign of slowing down. Instead, it was getting faster and faster.

His car drove all the way to Wen Yanzhi's place. As soon as Wen Yanzhi fell asleep, he was invited downstairs by the servant. I was shocked when I saw Yu Zeyao who suddenly arrived in the middle of the night.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Yanzhi could tell something was wrong with Yu Zeyao at a glance.

Yu Zeyao didn't say anything, and went straight into the dining room of his villa, and then went down to the cellar by familiar means. Wen Yanzhi shouted: "Hey, you already smell of alcohol, are you still drinking?"

His answer was silent.

Wen Yanzhi sighed,

He only ordered the servant next to him, "Go and prepare the decanter and two wine glasses."

"Yes, Master Wen."

After a while, Yu Zeyao came out of the wine cellar, but he remained silent. He didn't even use the decanter and poured it directly into the wine glass.

Wen Yanzhi glanced at him several times, looked at him, and saw the injury on his hand.

"What happened?" Wen Yanzhi looked at it carefully, "Did you smash it yourself?"

Yu Zeyao just took a sip of wine and sat down on the sofa without replying. His eyes fell heavily outside the window, which was extremely dim.

Wen Yanzhi sensitively sensed something was wrong, "Are you having trouble with your family Jingyu? Didn't you have an erection all night long..."

At this point, his words were suddenly stopped because of a cold and stern look from Yu Zeyao.

Wen Yanzhi raised his hands in surrender, "No more talking."

Yu Zeyao stared at Wen Yanzhi intently, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Jing Chaochen is awake."

Wen Yan was startled.

Then he said: "Does Jing Yu already know?"

Yu Zeyao remained silent.

Wen Yanzhi straightened his expression and said coldly: "This is a political struggle. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Jing Chaochen is not dead now, so this is the best ending."

"Politics is cold and ruthless, but people are not." Yu Zeyao clenched his wine glass. "She is not from the circle, and she will never understand the helplessness of 'life or death'. Jing Chaochen is her father, the father she admires and loves deeply. . Her originally happy family is now like this, and she can’t let go.”

"But you are not the one who took the lead in this matter. She cannot blame all the blame on you."

"It's not my leadership, but it's my acquiescence."

"You didn't know you would fall in love with her at that time!" Wen Yanzhi said: "If you knew you would fall in love with her, would you still acquiesce in this happening?"

Yu Zeyao did not reply to Wen Yanzhi's words.

Will he acquiesce? of course not. The appearance of some people means to him that they protect her and protect her. Rather than hurting her or pushing her away.

Yu Zeyao finished his sip of wine, and at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

This is a private number. The only people who can get here now are people close to him like Zhuang Zheng.

He just connected, and a solemn voice came from the other side, "Sir, the key has been found!"

"Where did you find it?"

"When the servants were cleaning Miss Jing's room today, they found a gold lock. We suspect that the gold lock is the key. You may need to come over."

Yu Zeyao hung up the phone and put down his wine glass, "If something happens, I'll leave first."

"What's wrong?" Wen Yanzhi stood up.

"The key has been found." Yu Zeyao took a step out, thought of something, and turned back: "Help me spread the word and tell everyone that I have the key."

Wen Yanzhi frowned, "It's too dangerous for you to do this!"

Everyone who gets the key will choose not to reveal the information. You must know that once they get this thing, killers at home and abroad will come looking for him, and he will inevitably become a living target.

"I have considerations, just do as I say."

"What a waste of time!" Wen Yanzhi said a little anxiously, "You are obviously doing this to divert their fighting power and prevent them from dealing with Jing Chaochen again."

"Aren't you and Jing Rong considered friends? Do you want them to deal with Jing Chaochen?" Yu Zeyao glanced at him.

Wen Yan was stunned.

After a long while, he said: "I really don't hope, but I also don't hope anything happens to you."

"With so many people following me, what can happen to me?" Yu Zeyao reminded him before leaving, "The most important thing for you now is to take good care of Jingrong."

Take care of shit

That guy already has a woman to take care of him, why would he be needed?

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Jing Yu couldn't sleep that night. There were dark circles under his eyes.

At dawn, the fever had subsided. However, the pain in her body seemed to be slowly awakened. Just moving her legs was painful.

She sat up with the quilt in her arms, and moved her hand to the head of the bed, wanting to drink some water. She saw the pills on the bedside at once.

Contraceptive pills.

It seems that he left them here.

She laughed mockingly. Fortunately, he was not so crazy as to force her to give birth to a child for him. Jing Yu touched the pills, peeled off the tin foil, and swallowed the pills.

Two small pills were bitter, just like her heart at the moment.

After taking the pills, she came out of the room and walked downstairs. The whole house was still very quiet. She opened the refrigerator, made porridge for herself, and then wrapped herself in a cloak and opened the door to walk out of the villa.

The wind outside blew over, although it was cold, but it made her feel comfortable. If a person stays in a deserted room for a long time, he will get sick sooner or later.

"Miss Jing." The bodyguard at the door greeted her.

She nodded slightly, "When Mr. Yu came yesterday, did he tell you when I could go to see my father?"

"Mr. Yu didn't tell you, but Mr. Yu just called and said that if you want to go to work, you can go to the hospital to work again."

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