Chapter 785: Chapter 430:
Rong Qingze looked at Wenming, his expression not softening in the slightest.
"You seem very reluctant for me to come back."
Wenming’s forehead had already begun to sweat at this moment.
Rong Qingze slowly walked into the room, even closing the door.
Wenming stepped back step by step, Rong Yanqiao sat on the bed, reaching for the phone beside her.
Wenming backed up to the window; by this time, she had no more space to retreat.
She turned her head, glanced out the window, this wasn’t a lower floor, and if she jumped, she’d likely die on the spot, doing so was not worthwhile.
Her mind was spinning rapidly, then she smiled, "No, senior, why would you think that of me."
Rong Qingze curled his lips, a sarcastic smile playing at the corners.
"Oh? So you mean I’ve misunderstood you."
Wenming nodded.
Rong Qingze’s voice turned cold, "Then tell me, what is the meaning of this."
Wenming was stunned.
"Senior, I just heard that Qiaoqiao was assassinated, and I wanted to come and see her, do you have to be so aggressive?"
Wenming’s tears fell as she looked at Rong Qingze, pitifully attractive.
Rong Yanqiao watched from the side, only finding it incredibly amusing.
Rong Qingze was clearly not swayed by her tactics.
He lowered his eyes, casually glanced at Wenming, "I never told you about Rong Yanqiao’s injury, how did you know."
Moreover, he had arranged so many people outside the ward, and yet Wenming was able to come in so easily.
This was also what surprised him.
Wenming looked at Rong Qingze, her gaze stubborn, her eyes brimming with tears, making her look particularly heartbreaking.
"I care about Qiaoqiao, senior, is that not allowed?"
Rong Qingze laughed slightly, "Since when did you become so close to Rong Yanqiao?"
He paused for a moment, then looked at Rong Yanqiao to the side, "I haven’t even called her Qiaoqiao, and you say it so smoothly."
Wenming choked for a moment, unable to help but retort, "Senior, you might not understand the friendship between girls, I came to see her today..."
Rong Qingze interrupted her, "Hmm."
He stared at Wenming, "Now you’ve seen, Rong Yanqiao is fine, can you leave?"
Wenming stared blankly at Rong Qingze.
Since she woke up, she could feel that Rong Qingze’s attitude towards her was slowly cooling.
But tonight, his attitude had reached a point of disgust.
Wenming couldn’t understand what had happened during her unconsciousness.
Why had everyone’s attitude towards her changed, why did Rong Yanqiao take away all her affection once she appeared.
Wenming gazed dully at Rong Qingze, unable to speak.
Now, she couldn’t even control her tears.
"Senior, fine, I’ll leave."
Wenming walked towards the door looking somewhat dazed and desolate, taking a few steps before Rong Qingze suddenly called to her, "Wait."
Wenming’s heart stirred.
In an instant, many speculations flashed in her mind, some good, some bad, but mostly a kind of excitement she didn’t even want to admit.
"Senior..."
She turned back.
Rong Qingze’s expression hadn’t changed, still that cold look, only this time his words made Wenming feel even colder.
"You haven’t said yet who sneaked you in."
Wenming let out a bitter laugh.
"I truly care about Qiaoqiao, senior, why don’t you believe me."
Rong Qingze looked at her, his eyes cold.
He actually knew who brought Wenming in.
Wenming had forged a fake proof in her name to get into the ward, and since the people outside knew Wenming was his secretary, it was easy for her to get in.
And the fake proof, along with the additional information, were provided by Huo Yanshu, who had bribed someone on his side to tell Wenming.
Rong Qingze, after all, gave Wenming some face.
He glanced deeply at Wenming, "I know who it is."
"Since your heart is not with me, then go."
Wenming’s eyes widened, her voice trembling, "Senior, are you driving me away?"
Rong Qingze no longer looked at her, the words had already been said to this extent, continuing to ask would be impolite.
Moreover, they were all smart people, and wouldn’t ask such inappropriate questions.
Wenming gazed deeply at Rong Qingze, "Fine, senior, since you want to drive me away because of this matter, then I’ll leave. Anyway, as you know, I’ve always listened to you."
It seemed like Rong Qingze had done something wrong.
Rong Qingze didn’t turn back, "Wenming, right now it’s just the three of us here, there’s no need to act anymore, no one here is watching your performance."