Chapter 133 Is the retribution now on me?

Author: Yu Chenhuan

Chapter 133 Is the retribution now on me?

Huo Qianchu looked up at Cen Beichen. Although he was often too busy to cook, he could not resist her soft and hard beating and still knew how to cook, especially when cooking porridge, he probably wouldn't make any mistakes.

But this green vegetable lean meat porridge does treat sugar as salt.

It was supposed to be salty porridge, but it would be a little sweet.

Cooking is even more difficult for Cen Beichen. After all, most of the time before, cooking for cooking was too long, so when he was anxious, he would cook noodle soup for her.

So he probably has no intention of cooking now.

She pursed her lower lip gently, "Just drink some porridge."

"Okay." Cen Beichen called Zhuang Ru and asked him to send food.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Ru went to check the surveillance, and later he learned what happened from Qiao Yan. At this time, Cen Beichen asked him to deliver food, and he didn't dare to delay for a minute.

When Zhuang Ru came, Huo Qianchu asked, "How did that person open the door of my room? Was it the hotel negligence or something else? I asked him if he had gone to the wrong room, and he said it was his room."

Cen Beichen sighed slightly, knowing that Huo Qianchu would ask this question sooner or later, so he sat down next to her again and whispered, "Some of the guests in Qiao Yan's bar sometimes are inconvenient to check in with their own names. Some of the less important guests will be arranged after checking in with their names."

"But there are some people who are afraid that this will not be safe, so they must ask the room to be opened in Qiao Yan's name."

"So in every place, there will be long-term rooms open in the name of Qiao Yan."

"6808 is one of them. Qiao Yan will arrange a person and notify the guests to come."

"But Qiao Wan didn't know about this. She gave you the room card for the guest room. The hotel also thought it was Qiao Yan's arrangement, so she notified the permanent guests of 6808."

"So... it's just a misunderstanding?" Huo Qianchu looked down at his knees, "Did he not mean to target me?"

Cen Beichen nodded slightly.

Huo Qianchu was silent for a while and asked again, "Is this business owned by Qiao Yan or yours?"

Cen Beichen frowned, raised his hand and slowly grabbed her unharmed fingers, and whispered, "My."

"Then... Yun Xin, does it have anything to do with your business?" Huo Qianchu continued to ask.

"I hadn't started doing business at that time." Cen Beichen replied truthfully.

"Is she who inspired you?" Huo Qianchu looked up at him, "So now the retribution is on me, right?"

"Don't think about it all." Cen Beichen looked at her, "I won't force anyone. If those girls don't want to, I won't force them."

Huo Qianchu pursed his lips and tears rolled in his eyes, "If they were willing, then why... that person would resist like me like this? Why is there a lock on the door? I can't open the door from the inside? Are you afraid that the girl will suddenly regret and leave temporarily? Isn't this forced? What is this?"

Cen Beichen closed his eyes and said after a while, "Yes, now all these businesses are left to others to do. Although Qiao Yan often stays in the bar, he doesn't focus on these things anymore. I will find someone to deal with them."

Huo Qianchu sucked his nose, "I told him that I am yours, but he didn't believe it at all."

She lowered her eyes, and tears fell down, dripping on the back of Cen Beichen's hand.

He raised his hand and hugged her in his arms, "I'm sorry, Chuchu, I'm sorry, it's me that's not good, it's me that I'll protect you if I say I'll do it, it's me that I didn't do it, it's my fault, Chuchu, I was wrong, I... I've been wrong for a long time."

Huo Qianchu leaned on Cen Beichen's shoulder, and his grievances burst out in his heart, and tears could no longer be controlled.

Cen Beichen took a strong breath and gently stroked her back. He knew that she felt wronged. It was not just this matter. I am afraid that the most aggrieved was that he was lying on the hospital bed after the car accident and he had never been with her.

She cried for a long time, and his eyebrows frowned, and his heart was thrusting. Finally, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the doorbell.

Huo Qianchu raised his head and sucked in.

Cen Beichen pulled the tissue and gently wiped the tears from her face before opening the door.

After dinner, Cen Beichen took Huo Qianchu to the hospital and helped her have a comprehensive examination. The bones were fine, and they were basically soft tissue contusions.

However, the wrist bruises were a little serious, so Cen Beichen still fixed her with a small splint.

It was already midnight when I returned to Mansion No. 10.

Cen Beichen went to wash and saw Huo Qianchu still sitting on the bed, "Why didn't you lie down and rest?"

"I'm waiting for you." Huo Qianchu looked at him and frowned slightly.

Cen Beichen paused slightly before walking over and lying down with her in her arms.

Huo Qianchu also raised his hand to hug his waist, lowered his head and leaned against his chest.

He knew that she was still scared and might not rely on him too much, but just wanted someone to accompany her.

This will happen to be him, and if someone else is replaced, it will probably be the same.

He reached out and turned off the lights, and the room fell into darkness.

Cen Beichen was not sleepy. He opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him. After a while, he whispered, "Don't go to the hospital next week. Have a good rest at home. In a few days, I'll take you out to relax."

At first, Huo Qianchu did not respond. When he thought she refused in a silent manner, he heard her whisper, "Okay."

"Are there any place you want to go?" Cen Beichen continued to ask.

"Go to the beach." Huo Qianchu said, pausing, and then added, "If you don't want to go abroad, don't leave for too long."

Cen Beichen frowned slightly. According to the extent of her injuries, she would probably have to recuperate at home next week. If she took her out to relax the next week, it would be the end of the month.

At the end of the month, someone is coming back.

His eyebrows were frowning even more, "Okay, I'll make some arrangements."

Huo Qianchu pursed her lower lip. She had just had enough sleep. She was actually not sleepy now. She slowly turned over, lay flat on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you plan to deal with that person?"

"It's already done, you won't see him again in the future." Cen Beichen hugged her gently, not daring to exert force, for fear of hurting her.

This kind of thing happened, Mrs. Sui's family would not let him go, and he would probably not be embarrassed to go out in the future. Raising a useless person at home. When everyone forgets the existence of this person in a few years, he will really no longer exist.

"Cen Beichen." Huo Qianchu looked at his outline in the dark, "You are a doctor."

"I know." Cen Beichen's forehead was pressed against her side face, "I just asked his wife to take the person away, and handed over the videos he had with other women to his wife. He made his fortune by his father-in-law. If he did this, his father-in-law's family would not let him go."

Huo Qianchu didn't say anything again.

"Then go to bed." After a moment of silence, Cen Beichen whispered, "Good night, Chuchu, I love you."

Huo Qianchu lowered his eyes. Since she was with him, this sentence every night has been essential. When they were together, he would tell her to him. When they were not together, he would send her the message.

Just like she told him before, she would have to wait every time she finished speaking, hoping that he could give her some response.

But he wouldn't respond to her.

Sometimes she also wondered, if he had liked her before, would he really be able to completely control himself and not express a trace of feelings?

If you like this kind of thing, you probably can't hide it.
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