Until Zhou Jin chased Fu Jiabei into the car, he still couldn't get back.
"Young master, where are you going to the airport?"
Zhou Jin instinctively sat in the driver's seat and started the car. He asked.
"Drive!" Fu Jiabei just ordered in a deep voice. He bowed his head and fiddled with his mobile phone. He had booked a ticket to s City himself.
"Young master, you..."
"I'm going to s city and have booked the nearest flight." Fu Jiabei put down his cell phone and said with a slight lip.
S city?
Isn't that the hometown of Wu Zhengyan? Last time, Fu Jiabei and Zeng Mingyue had a complete quarrel. It was at the airport that Zeng Mingyue left DIDU with Wu Zhengyan and went to s city.
Therefore, it is obvious that Fu Jiabei is going to find Zeng Mingyue immediately.
Zhou Jin's face changed slightly. "Young master, should we first find out whether the genetic disease is really something before we make plans?"
Zhou Jin tries to persuade Fu Jiabei.
Because it's not clear whether Zeng Mingyue really has hereditary psychosis, if it's true.
Zhou Jin thinks it's a good thing that Fu Jiabei and Zeng Mingyue broke up like this.
After all, Fu Jiabei's identity is really not suitable for finding a girlfriend who will have spiritual hidden dangers. Moreover, the Fu family can't let such a woman enter the door.
"Drive your car!"
Fu Jiabei could see what Zhou Jin was thinking at a glance. He looked up at Zhou Jin coldly.
Zhou Jin shook her hand holding the steering wheel and dared not say anything more. Because he could see that Fu Jiabei had made up his mind and had to find Zeng Mingyue.
No matter how much you persuade yourself, it's useless.
Zhou Jin just didn't expect that the young master, who usually looks so cold and indifferent and has a pure heart and few desires, is so moved.
It can be called a moth to the fire. Knowing that Zeng Mingyue may have a genetic mental disease, he didn't hesitate at all.
More than half an hour later, the car stopped outside the airport. Fu Jiabei ordered Zhou Jin to go.
"After investigating the address of Wu Zhengyan's house, send it to my mobile phone. My return date is uncertain. The company has nothing important and urgent. Try not to bother my father."
If Zhou Jin goes to find Fu Yichen, she may find Zeng Mingyue herself, and her family will know about it.
Now things have not been made clear. Jiabei doesn't want the family to worry, nor does he want to leave a bad impression on Zeng Mingyue's family before he takes him home.
"OK, young master, I understand."
Zhou Jin nodded and watched Fu Jiabei open the door and stride towards the airport waiting hall.
And over there.
Zeng Mingyue has become more and more anxious these two days. She has mentioned to Wu Zhengyan about going to see a doctor twice, but Wu Zhengyan has perfunctorized her with various excuses.
"Yueyue, give me some more time. I've really been making psychological preparations. When I'm ready, I'll go where you say we go to see a doctor for treatment."
Hearing Wu Zhengyan say this again, Zeng Mingyue didn't say more.
She asked Wu Zhengyan to take her outside the hotel and again refused Wu Zhengyan's request to enter the house.
After entering the room, Zeng Mingyue packed up her luggage.
She wants to leave here. She thinks she has done her duty to Wu Zhengyan. However, if Wu Zhengyan refuses to come out, there is nothing she can do.
Five minutes later, Zeng Mingyue came out with her suitcase. Who knows, as soon as she walked out of the door of the hotel, Wu Zhengyan rushed out from one side and grabbed Zeng Mingyue's wrist.
"Where are you going?"
He looked very ugly and had great strength holding Zeng Mingyue's wrist.
Zeng Mingyue's pinched hand bone was painful and struggled, "Wu Zhengyan, why are you here? Are you watching me?"
Zeng Mingyue stared at Wu Zhengyan incredulously as she struggled.
She has felt that Wu Zhengyan is always strange these days. The whole person looks very abnormal.
She had always thought that he was injured and had some abnormal psychology, but now looking at him like this, she had a lot of doubts in her heart.
"I... I just met a classmate who said two words and wasted time, so I'm still here."
Touching Zeng Mingyue's suspicious eyes, Wu Zhengyan loosened her and explained.
In fact, he is really monitoring Zeng Mingyue, because he obviously feels Zeng Mingyue's impatience with himself. He has coaxed Zeng Mingyue here. Of course, she can't run away at this time.
"Really? I don't think I have to report to you where I'm going."
Zeng Mingyue twisted her sore wrist and dragged her luggage forward.
Wu Zhengyan hurriedly followed, "you're leaving? What do you mean?"
"Wu Zhengyan, I'm really sorry that you're injured because of me. I'm ready to contact my best friend and ask her to help sell my small apartment. I'll give you the money to be responsible for your medical expenses."
Zeng Mingyue said and waved to a passing taxi.
"I've seen it these days. You don't mean to treat the disease at all. In this case, it's meaningless for me to stay here. When you figure it out, you can contact me and I'll call you for medical expenses."
At this time, the taxi had stopped. Zeng Mingyue dragged her suitcase. As soon as she opened the rear door, Wu Zhengyan grabbed it and closed it again with a bang.
He grabbed Zeng Mingyue's arm, "Yueyue, don't be angry. Why didn't I see a doctor? I..."
"Are you going or not?"
The driver put out his head and asked with a frown.
"Master, I left. Please help me open the trunk."
As soon as Zeng Mingyue finished, Wu Zhengyan said to the driver, "she won't go! You drive away, drive away!"
"Wu Zhengyan, what are you doing?"
Zeng Mingyue frowned and blushed angrily. However, her strength was small. She couldn't get rid of it for a while and a half.
The driver saw that they were dawdling and could not quarrel any more. His patience was exhausted. Seeing someone waving in front of him, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Seeing the car driving away, Zeng Mingyue was very angry. She shook off Wu Zhengyan and walked forward.
"Wu Zhengyan, I tell you, although I feel guilty about you, it doesn't mean that you can restrict my personal freedom, nor does it mean that I must be responsible for your life!"
Zeng Mingyue said in a deep voice, took out his mobile phone and prepared to take a car to the airport.
Wu Zhengyan's endless entanglement makes her more determined to leave here.
"Yueyue, don't do this. I listen to you. I'll make an appointment with a doctor now!"
Wu Zhengyan looked at Zeng Mingyue, who was dragging his suitcase and couldn't leave immediately. He clenched his fists tightly, but there was a compromise on his face.
Zeng Mingyue stepped slightly and looked back at him.
"Are you really going to see a doctor?"
"Really!"
Wu Zhengyan nodded. Who knows, but he heard Zeng Mingyue say, "just open it if you want. I'll call you the money for treatment."
She was obviously going to leave, and a cold light flashed in Wu Zhengyan's eyes.