Chapter 14： Qing Qing ran away from home (1/2)

"Ajin?"

Fu Sijin's eyes were so strange that Qingqing felt instinctively uneasy.

She subconsciously wanted to grab Fu Sijin's hand, but was pulled away by him, and she stepped back a few steps, trying to stay away from her.

"A Jin..." Qing Qing was a little hurt when she was so bluntly rejected, her voice was already filled with aggrieved cry.

The child's keen nerves told her that she was hated.

But she didn't understand why Fu Sijin was angry.

"Qingqing has always been obedient, and Qingqing didn't do anything bad." Qingqing muttered helplessly, tears already accumulated in his eyes.

She opened her small hand upwards, anxiously wanting Fu Sijin to hug her.

As long as A Jin hugs Qingqing, Qingqing will forgive him.

However, Fu Sijin at this time was particularly indifferent.

"Even if you get smaller, you still look exactly like her." The cold tone was somewhat resentful, perhaps mixed with a little disappointment.

No longer wanting to see Qingqing's familiar face in a reduced version, Fu Si just turned around and strode away.

"Ajin, Ajin——!!!"

The child's hissing call came from behind, which gradually turned into a harsh scream.

Like a little animal about to be abandoned, its stern cry reveals incredible despair.

"Qing Qing is wrong, don't go, oh wow ahhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The chaotic footsteps gradually approached, and Qingqing ran after Fu Sijin's back.

But with a muffled noise, she fell down.

When the pain came, Qing Qing was dumbfounded, and suddenly lay on the ground and wept loudly.

Big tears fell down, making a delicate and lovely face embarrassed, but no one felt distressed.

The elevator slowly closed behind, blocking Qingqing's small figure.

So Fu Sijin didn't see the scene of Qingqing falling down, let alone hear her sad cry.

His mind is now very confused, severe pain is coming, and for a while there is the cold look of the adult mother, and for a while the grievance of the child's mother appears, and there are some messy, dark pictures that should have been sealed in the deep memory.

The staggered scene is like chaotic time and space, dragging him to sink gradually, and his heart feels numb.

Uncomfortable as suffocating.

The elevator reaches the ground floor and automatically opens the door.

The people waiting outside the door were surprised when they saw the people inside, and then they showed concern again: "President, how are you?"

Your face is so ugly, are you sick?

Fu Si walked out of the elevator without saying a word.

Direct drive away.

Everyone who saw him thought he was angry, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, let alone come up with bad luck.

In fact, only he himself knew that he was... running away.

As the car drove up the avenue, Fu Si put on the Bluetooth headset and reached out to press the dial button.

"Si Jin?" A gentle male voice came across.

"I'm going to your place now."

The deep voice was mixed with a little abnormal hoarseness.

"You're sick." As soon as the host of Wen Run's male voice heard, he knew that Fu Sijin's current state was not quite right.

No one knows Fu Sijin's condition better than him.

"..." Fu Si kept silent, but the voice on the other end of the phone became anxious.

"Isn’t the previous state gradually getting better? Why did you suddenly get sick? Wait... I heard the horn sound, are you driving? Don’t you want to die? How can you drive in this state, quickly find a place Stop, send me another location, I will pick you up now."

"..." Fu Sijin remained silent, but unexpectedly and obediently followed the other party's instructions.

The car was parked in the parking lot of a nearby shopping mall.

Ten minutes later, another car drove up and picked up Fu Si Jin who was waiting in the car.

"Call me."

Sitting in the back seat, Fu Sijin suddenly spoke up, looking at the fast passing scene outside the car window.

"Huh? Who do you want to call?"

The man who was driving asked without looking back.

"Secretary Zhang, let him go and see Qingqing."

The reason why he left in a hurry just now was that besides his extremely unstable emotional state, he was also afraid that his out of control would hurt Qingqing.

Now Qingqing is still left in the company alone, not knowing how wronged she is. I hope Secretary Zhang can coax her well.

"Call again later, I'm driving."

Left is a man who abides by traffic laws. He wanted to wait for Fu Sijin to call after returning to the hospital. He didn't expect to get halfway there when Fu Sijin's cell phone rang violently.

Looking at the name on the screen, Fu Sijin frowned slightly, but still answered the phone: "Secretary Zhang..."

"President, it's not good, Qingqing is gone!"

The car that was halfway there was suddenly stepped on the brakes, turned abruptly to change lanes, and then drove away amidst the curse of other people.

But this time, he was heading for the way he came.

***

Qingqing crouched in front of the office and wailed loudly, and it quickly attracted many people.

They surrounded Qingqing,

She wanted to pick her up from the ground distressedly, but was repelled and avoided.

It's not Ajin, she won't hug.

"Why is Qing Qing crying here? Did he fall down?"

"What about the president?"

"I just saw him go out, and his face is not very good."

"It's so pitiful to cry, so distressed."

...

Some staff members standing behind whispered, but the sharp-eared Qingqing caught some key words from it.