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Qin Zhiyuan didn't know what to say when he saw this pomegranate. Sometimes, he didn't like her being so obedient. He even hoped that she would refute him and give him a different opinion. But the pomegranate did not, and both professionally and in life she obeyed him.

After living like this for so long, Qin Zhiyuan actually felt very uncomfortable. Watching the pomegranate continuously eat the steak in the bowl, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help but grab the steel fork in his hand.

She raised her head to look at the man in front of her. She didn't know what she had done wrong. He stared at her with his eyes wide open, as if he was going to eat her alive the next second.

He really wanted to shake off his sleeves and leave, saying that he wouldn't wait any longer. However, when the words came out of her mouth, pomegranate couldn't say it. Forgive her for being cowardly, and for the time being, she didn't want to leave the South Opening Hospital, nor did she want to provoke this Master Qin. If she was thrown by a weak girl on the other side of the ocean, then she would really become a day of disagreement.

He blinked, looked at Qin Zhiyuan, and feigned a pitiful expression, "Teacher, what have I done wrong this time?"

"Pomegranate," Qin Zhiyuan said with a stern face. "Sit still. Be serious!"

"Oh." What? Could it be that he wanted to take another ideological and political lesson here? Qin Zhiyuan had washed his brain countless times. He watched as Qin Zhiyuan put his hands behind his back like a schoolboy.

This move of the pomegranate did not win Qin Zhiyuan's favor. On the contrary, it angered him even more, "You'd better listen to the words that I am about to say to you. Not a single word can be left behind."

"Alright."

Qin Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and said, "In the future, say whatever you want to say in front of me and do whatever you want to do." He paused and then said, "Do you know what I hate the most now?"

The pomegranate shook its head.

"Right now, I hate you being a good and obedient student the most!"

When pomegranate heard this, it was shocked. Looking at Qin Zhiyuan, it was hard to understand. After hesitating for a while, it asked fearlessly, "Teacher, didn't you want me to become like this in the past?"

At this moment, Qin Zhiyuan finally realized that he shouldn't have been so strict with pomegranate. Now, no matter what she did in front of him, she would always be afraid. Looking at the pomegranate, Qin Zhiyuan said unfathomably, "That was in the past. Now that my request has changed, do you remember?"

"Oh." This teacher really wanted to retort. He glanced at the man sitting across from him and saw that he had put down his knife and fork. He handed over a tissue like a pomegranate dog and waited for Qin Zhiyuan to take it.

Qin Zhiyuan glanced at her but didn't say anything. He silently took her and the two of them left the restaurant together.

That night, the pomegranate lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. She didn't understand why Qin Zhiyuan had become like that tonight. Even though she was sitting far away, she could smell the alcohol on his body.

She thought about where Qin Zhiyuan had gone to that afternoon, but no matter how much pomegranate thought about it, she couldn't find a definite answer. He decided to close his eyes at this moment, waiting to fall asleep.

Faintly, pomegranate fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already morning. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already past nine o'clock. The pomegranate frantically got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up and change clothes. After doing all that, it was already twenty minutes later.

Just as he was about to leave, pomegranate remembered to pick up his phone. With a glance, he knew that his phone was turned on vibrate. On the screen, there were three missed calls. After opening them, he saw that they were all from Qin Zhiyuan.

Twenty minutes had passed since the last call.

Damn it, why was she so confused? pomegranate grumbled in his heart. His hands didn't stop moving for a moment as he quickly pressed the call back button. After waiting for a long time, the same words repeatedly came back to him. "The phone you dialed isn't in service."

He didn't know where Qin Zhiyuan had gone to. Yesterday, he had told pomegranate that he would go to Stanford University to find Professor Robin. He wouldn't have gone by himself just because she couldn't call him, would he?

As pomegranate thought like this, its heart became more and more anxious. It walked from room 401 to the 402 next door, and even after ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one came to answer it. When the cleaning lady saw that pomegranate had already stood there for a long time, she kindly told her, "Miss, the guests inside have already left!"

The pomegranate heard it and stopped ringing the bell. He turned around and walked slowly. It was unknown whether the cleaning lady saw through her thoughts or what she was thinking, but she suddenly said, "Miss, perhaps you can go to the dining hall and take a look. It's possible that Mr. Qin has gone somewhere!"

"Oh, okay." At this moment, the pomegranate ignited a new hope.

He walked quickly in the direction of the elevator. Before he could step into the elevator, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Qin Zhiyuan. He quickly picked it up and before he could say anything, pomegranate asked, "Teacher, where did you go?"

Qin Zhiyuan glanced at the road sign and knew that she wouldn't be able to find it even if he told her about it. He didn't want to worry her, so he said, "I have some stuff to take care of, wait for me in my room. I'll be back in an hour!"

"Alright then!"

The pomegranate went to the dining room for breakfast and then returned to 401.

Early this morning, Qin Zhiyuan received a call from Yang Ziyun, who said to him, "Zhiyuan, I know you're here because you've been arranged by the South Opening Hospital to specifically ask Professor Robin for guidance."

"What do you mean?" Qin Zhiyuan held the phone tightly in his hand. He had wanted to ask Yang Ziyun to come forward yesterday, but seeing her like last night, he changed his mind and decided to bring the pomegranate over by himself.

"Don't you understand what I mean?" At this moment, Yang Ziyun slowly said, "You don't know what temper Professor Robin has?" Don't forget that you once took his course, but he kicked you out because of a small mistake, so you didn't take his course when you were studying at Stanford. "

"Is it interesting for you to bring this up again?" At this moment, Qin Zhiyuan's temper rose.

"Of course there is. If you are willing, I can actually help you." At this moment, Yang Ziyun switched hands and made a call, "I think you should know my relationship with Professor Robin very well."

"I know. "It's just that you, Cai Yun, are you really willing?" Regarding this, Qin Zhiyuan had a glimmer of hope.

"As long as it's your problem, no matter what you want me to do, I'm willing to do it." At this moment, Yang Ziyun said, "Then cut the crap and hurry to the hotel to find me. We'll discuss what to do."

Qin Zhiyuan hurried out of the house. He was about to tell pomegranate about his departure, but he called three times in a row and no one answered his phone. Because he was in a hurry, he left first.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Zhiyuan and Yang Ziyun met at a restaurant.

At the same time, Charles, who lived in a residential building, was on his way to the New Century Hotel. He remembered the number 401 and walked up the stairs in a swaggering manner, without anyone noticing him as he walked into the lobby.

Standing in front of Room 401, Charles waited for a moment before pressing the doorbell. A woman's voice came from the room, and he frowned slightly.

pomegranate thought that Qin Zhiyuan had come back, so it opened the door without any precautions. After opening the door, it saw an American stranger.

"Excuse me?" The pomegranate spoke in broken English, but the man, looking at her, pushed her away and swaggered in.

Charlie took a long turn around the rooms, but did not notice Yang Ziyun's anger. He saw the pomegranate beside her pull her over, and spoke influently in Chinese, "Where's Yang Ziyun? Where did you hide Yang Caiyun? "

pomegranate looked at this man with a face full of fat and endless fear. The words that it was originally going to say couldn't be organized well at this moment. It could only struggle and say, "You, let me go, let me go!"

"Where's Yang Ziyun?" I only ask you, where is she? " Charlie's temper was already violent to begin with, but after speaking to this woman for so long, he was unable to reason with her. He suddenly lost his patience and pushed her away, causing the pomegranate to fall heavily onto the floor. At this moment, the picture that the pomegranate was carrying in his pocket fell out.

The pomegranate was about to be picked up, but Charles, who was standing across from him, moved first. He bent down and picked it up, staring at the picture.

He pulled the pomegranate over, bent down and yelled into her ear, "Speak, what is this man's relationship with you? "Is it him? Did he take Yang Ziyun away?"

The only word that could be heard about was Yang Ziyun, and all that she knew about her was that she had never seen her ever since the day they separated. At this moment, she could not help but wonder when she was taken away by Qin Zhiyuan. Looking at this fat-headed man, pomegranate did not know where he got the courage to say: "Teacher Qin did not take her away, no!"

Charles was stunned. He looked down at the photo in his other hand and immediately understood the woman's relationship with Qin Zhiyuan. He recalled the punches Qin Zhiyuan gave him that day and still did not vent his hatred.

At that moment, Charlie threw the picture into a paper ball and threw it into the trash can to the side. He forcefully dragged the pomegranate to the washroom.

Seeing the man continue to move his hands without any intention of paying attention to her, pomegranate shouted, "Help, help!"

Charlie heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door. He knew that the woman's shout had attracted those people over. In an instant, he lifted the hand that was on the pomegranate's neck and forcefully gave it a palm. A moment later, the pomegranate fainted.

He dragged the pomegranate to the washroom and spread the flowers there. He then quickly took off his clothes and wrapped a towel around his waist. At this moment, the doorbell rang. Charlton walked in with his slippers on, and the person from outside asked, "We heard a shout just now. Is it this room?"

Charlie shook his head. "I don't know, I've been bathing!"

Thus, the group of people were fooled.