Chapter 559 A Desperate Love

The next day, the servants got up and found Xia Beiqing was still kneeling on the ground. He was shaking and couldn't hold on any longer. His face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat was rolling down his forehead.

Uncle Zou couldn't stand it anymore, and ran into the study to plead with Jun Siche.

"Master Che, why don't you ask Beiqing to meet that Mr. Shen, I believe that young master Beiqing will grow up and won't mess around again."

Jun Siche was leaning on the chair, flipping through the documents in his hand, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Uncle Zou indifferently: "If I let him go, will my dad let him go?"

Uncle Zou was speechless for a while.

That's right, Master Che is keeping this matter a secret now. If the old man finds out about it later, it will be a catastrophe like the sky falling.

It's a trivial matter that Mr. Shen is a man, but the key is... Mr. Shen is that woman's younger brother.

As much as the old man loves his sister, he hates the third party who ruined his sister's marriage!

Xia Beiqing knelt for a day and a night without eating or drinking.

Until the next night, everyone fell asleep, and the entire Jun family fell into silence.

Uncle Zou sneaked out of the room, came to a hall, squatted next to Xia Beiqing, and stuffed something into his arms.

Xia Beiqing turned his head and looked at Uncle Zou in astonishment.

Uncle Zou said in a low voice: "Master Beiqing, if you want to leave, just go, I will open the door for you."

Xia Beiqing's eyes widened, but he still hadn't realized it: "Uncle Zou, what are you..."

Uncle Zou pointed at the things in Xia Beiqing's arms and smiled kindly: "The plane ticket, mobile phone and wallet are all here. Although I am old, I am not an old pedant. When I was young, the things I wanted were all You must fight bravely, there is nothing to be afraid of, and no matter how difficult it is, there is a saying that goes like this, in life, there must always be a love that is desperate, and a trip that goes away as soon as it is said. "

Xia Beiqing looked at the things in his hands, his nose sore: "But...you let me go, if Brother Che finds out..."

"Don't worry." Uncle Zou said with a smile, "I've been in Jun's house for decades, Master Che won't do anything to me."

Xia Beiqing nodded vigorously: "Uncle Zou...thank you."

Uncle Zou patted the young man's head: "Thank you, you...I watched him grow up."

Xia Beiqing stood up with his arms propped up, his knees were already numb from kneeling, his whole body was stiff, and he fell to the ground several times.

Uncle Zou opened the door first, and then helped Xia Beiqing out.

"Master Beiqing, I can only send you here."

Xia Beiqing thanked him again, then supported his knees, and staggered towards the night.

Uncle Zou returned to the hall, closed the door gently, turned around, and suddenly saw a slender figure standing on the stairs, hiding in the darkness, like a ghost that came quietly, looking at him with a pair of cold and sharp eyes.

Uncle Zou immediately covered his heart, his whole body went limp with fright: "Che...Che Lord..."

Junsche just looked at him without saying anything. After a while, he looked away indifferently, turned around and walked upstairs.

Uncle Zou breathed a sigh of relief.

Shuo country.

Shen Zhiyu was sitting on the sofa, and Little Pudding was nestling in his arms, holding the baby bottle with his chubby hands, sucking the milk with his mouth pouted, and making a humming sound.

Shen Zhiyu glanced at his watch.

It's getting late.

Shen Zhiyu poked Little Pudding on the cheek: "Your father hasn't come yet, and he may be working overtime again. It seems that you are going to sleep at my house again tonight."