Chapter 9: Intersection
Mu Qingran saw that the situation was not right and walked over, her face red, explaining, “I just… can I have your QQ?”
Mu Qingran couldn’t find any reason to refuse, so she could only state her purpose for coming.
Han Wuyu didn’t even look at her, staring at Yin Lingyan’s awkwardly flushed face, he let go of her hand and said, “No.” After speaking, he left them with a heartless back.
Outside the door, before Han Wuyu could leave, a figure flashed by, seeming to hide.
Yin Lingyan opened her mouth but couldn’t say anything. His residual warmth still lingered on her hands, and Mu Qingran lowered her head in disappointment.
“Qingran, have you forgotten him?”
Seeing Mu Qingran’s low spirits, Yin Lingyan couldn’t help but touch her wound. Mu Qingran shook her head upon hearing this, “How could I possibly.”
“Then why…” why did you ask Han Wuyu for his QQ? And why are you sad about not getting it?
“He knows him…” Mu Qingran’s untouchable wound was that man. Qingran had saved an injured man in her first year of high school. Perhaps it was love at first sight. That night, they slept in each other’s arms, but the next day, that person was gone.
However, she didn’t know how Mu Qingran knew Han Wuyu would know that man. Someone who knew an injured person, their identities… would also be unusual.
Yin Lingyan patted her shoulder comfortingly, “Let’s go to the bar.”
This was the first time she had suggested going to a bar, and Mu Qingran was successfully surprised, becoming lively all over, “Let’s go, GO!”
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“This bar was given to his sister by Mu Qingyi?” Ye Qianyu glanced at the luxurious bar decorations and let out a few sounds of admiration.
“Mm.” The voice was chillingly cold. Ye Qianyu glanced at him and continued to admire it on his own. He no longer knew what earth-shattering event could make his expression… change even a little.
“Where is Yin Chubei?” Han Wuyu rubbed his temples, tidied up the tablet computer in his hand, and looked around, not seeing any familiar faces.
“Who knows,” Ye Qianyu shrugged helplessly.
Han Wuyu’s fingers tapped lightly on the table. A crystal-clear wine glass on the table was suddenly picked up and then put down with a ‘snap’.
Seeing Yin Chubei rushing over with an angry expression, Ye Qianyu’s eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Han Wuyu curiously, “Speak of the devil.”
Yin Chubei looked at him with doubt, sat down next to Han Wuyu, and fiddled with his fingers with a heavy expression.
“Do you have a half-sister?” Han Wuyu glanced at his expression and asked the question in his heart. It was truly… that there were people he couldn’t find out about?
“I think so, what’s wrong?” Yin Chubei thought for a moment, then nodded, looking at him suspiciously.
Han Wuyu gave a faint “Mm,” without answering Yin Chubei’s question.
Ye Qianyu also came over and put his arm around Yin Chubei’s shoulder, saying with a smile, “Did something trouble you?”
Yin Chubei punched him and rubbed his temples, “It’s my willful sister.”
“Huh?” What happened to his sister? Ye Qianyu snorted lightly, showing his confusion.
Yin Chubei glanced at Han Wuyu and sighed, “She told me that Wuyu held a girl’s hand today and asked me to give that girl a warning, but…”
Yin Chubei hesitated, looked at Han Wuyu, and sighed helplessly. His sister liked Han Wuyu, so she always acted impulsively regarding his affairs and did some unexpected things. If it were just an ordinary person, he would probably teach her a lesson, but it just so happened that… Han Wuyu was the one who took the girl’s hand first.
She didn’t know if her information was wrong, but one thing was certain: she was outside the door at the time.
