Chapter 87 I Miss You

"Chen Qing, good guy, I'm so tired. We stole your father. There was an accident, but your father is fine. He's lying in the nursing home now."

I breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, thank you so much. You let me talk to my dad."

"Okay, no problem." Liu Mang paused for a moment, then a hoarse voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"It's me." My dad said.

This was the first thing I said to my dad in years. My throat seemed to be blocked by something. I felt so sticky that I didn't want to speak, and I even wanted to hang up immediately.

"You can stay in the nursing home. If Yang Meng asks you for trouble again, you can find a lawyer. He promised me that he would protect your rights until you die. I will pay the nursing home every month until you die. I will say that. That's it."

I explained everything in one breath, and a big stone finally fell from my heart.

"Wait." I was about to hang up when the other end suddenly called me, "I... I..."

He hesitated and I interrupted him. "Okay, we have nothing to say. I'll do this in return for giving birth to me and raising me."

I cut off the phone, feeling particularly relaxed. I sniffed at fu shouye and said, "Master fu, I've arranged everything. I think I can go now."

These days, god has been kind to me. Whether Fu Jing decides to marry me or not, I have a vague feeling that we won't be together, so I don't want to immerse myself in his happiness. I keep telling myself to stay rational.

Now it's time for this sense to work, and I should go.

"Fu Jing called you before you woke up. Don't you want to know what he said?" Fu Shouye asked me with a teasing look in his eyes.

I shook my head. "I don't want to. We'll forget each other in the future anyway. It's not good for me to know."

Fu Shouye laughed. "You're much smarter than your sister."

Yeah, I think so too. I can live with reality, not fight back, and find a way to protect myself and Fu Jing. I'm better than my sister.

However, living like this, I feel that life is meaningless. Living seems to be just living for the sake of living.

I took a deep breath and said, "Master fu, thank you for your compliment. There is one thing I want to know before I leave. Would you be kind enough to help me?"

He signaled me to continue.

"My sister was only a lady that Fu Jing had taken care of. Why did you keep her?" I met his sharp eyes. There was no fear at this moment, only determination.

Fu Shouye didn't seem to take my question seriously. "Fu Jing is the successor I've worked so hard to raise. It's an insult to me that he wants to marry a young lady. I can't stand it."

Marry? Fu Jing actually said he wanted to marry my sister.

I quickly lowered my eyes and raised the corners of my mouth to hide my shock. He clearly didn't love my sister, so why did he marry her? It was because of his rebelliousness that my sister became Fu Shouye's target, and that's why those things happened after that?

This is terrible.

So this time he promised to marry me, the same thing?

I was suddenly glad that I decided to take the money and leave. I was glad that I would never have anything to do with him again.

"Are you going back to pack up now?" Fu Shouye said.

I pursed my lips and shook my head. "No, please send someone to bring me the relevant documents and money. I'll go directly."

"Okay."

The next day, I stayed in this presidential suite. Fu Shouye's people were very efficient. They quickly brought my suitcase and wallet. I went online to buy a ticket and flew away that night.

I left without saying goodbye, without preparation, without even seeing the person I wanted to see again.

After a long time on the plane, I was tired from lying down and finally arrived at the station. The plane ticket I bought needed a change of flight, and it would take me a while to get on the plane to Melbourne at the airport.

During this time, I was sleeping in a daze, or else I would find something to fill my stomach until the plane landed on the ground in Melbourne.

The weather in australia is not good. I feel cold when I get off the plane. The first thing I do is buy clothes and wrap myself up.

I didn't bring any luggage with me. Fortunately, I have money in my account. Even if I don't do anything, I can live the rest of my life in peace.

I checked into a restaurant, made a list of things I wanted to buy, and went online to find a house I could rent. For the next two days, I walked, looked at the house, and bought things.

In the end, I chose a downtown apartment. It was very convenient for me to live and drive to school.

I wanted to find a place as quiet as a peach blossom garden, but I was used to living in the city and couldn't leave many ways of living in the city. The most important thing was to eat, because my skills really couldn't feed me for a long time.

The school was arranged by Fu Shouye, and I can handle the admission procedures with my id, but one thing is inconvenient, my english is really...

When I was secretary Fu Jing, I was cramming for english every day. My spoken english was ok, and I could understand what others said, but this was limited to the situation where others pronounce it correctly. The people here always spoke with their unique tones, which was a little difficult for me to adapt.

After the enrollment was done, I was really free. I opened my old social account, and Jiang Miao sent me a lot of wechat messages asking where I was. Even Ning Jing, who hadn't contacted me for a long time, sent me a wechat asking if I could come out for dinner.

As for Fu Jing, he was so quiet. His silence made me sad and worried.

I replied to Jiang Miao's message and gave him the landline where I live now. He immediately called me, and it was rude.

"Chen Qing, I wanted to beat you to death... You left without a word. I thought something happened to you!"

I took the receiver a long way to save my eardrums. "Are you done? You can listen to me when you're done."

"What the hell are you talking about? I don't want to hear anything."

I snapped the phone off, and in less than ten seconds, he called again. This time, his tone was obviously much better than it was ten seconds ago.

"Say it."

I laughed angrily. "I've been running around for the past few days. I'm so tired that I'm going to lose my mind. I'm still being yelled at like this. Do you think I'm angry?"

He grunted.

"I know you'll be upset if I leave without saying goodbye, but think about it yourself. Why did I suddenly leave? You can understand me as well as you can imagine, right?"

He hummed again, as if he were wilting.

"Well, then, you can talk about it." I sighed. I was really tired.

"I miss you."