Chapter 1081 Ending (7)

Jin Ze raised his head, looked at a plane flying in the sky, blinked, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Cheng Qingcong.

He only typed four words, you are free.

After typing, he clicked on send. A second before pressing the button, he thought about it, and finally walked to the coffee table, took a photo of the contract, and sent it to Cheng Qingcong.

She was a smart girl, he didn't need to say anything, she would understand.

It's just that for so many years, he has been cold-blooded and has never liked to meddle in other people's business. Why did he show kindness twice tonight?

Once, he called Qin Yinan and wanted to tell him four words to return the jade to Zhao intact.

It's just that he felt bored and didn't say anything in the end.

One time was just now when he took a photo of Cheng Qingcong. He still felt that he was bored, but he did this boring thing.

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Cheng Qingcong wandered alone at night in Beijing until three o'clock in the morning before returning home.

She was sad, but she looked very calm. She walked up the stairs step by step.

She knew very clearly that in a few hours, people from Kanazawa would come over, and she, who had been free for only a week, would become Xiaoyin again.

When she reached the corner of the stairs on the third floor, Cheng Qingcong stopped. She stood there for a while like a doll that had lost its soul. Then she took steps and continued walking up. As she walked, she took a key.

It was very dark in the corridor. Cheng Qingcong coughed lightly. When the lights came on, she walked absentmindedly towards her door. After walking a few steps, she stopped. She was stunned for a while before she raised her head. He started and looked at the figure standing at the door of his house.

Cheng Qingcong was in a daze, thinking she was hallucinating.

She stared at Qin Yinan stupidly, without blinking.

The corridor was very quiet. The voice-activated lights were turned off and it was pitch black. Only the cigarette held between the man's fingertips flickered.

In the darkness, I don't know how long it took, but Qin Yinan's faint cough came from not far away.

The voice-activated light turned on, and the face she missed appeared in front of her again.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out, so he spoke first: "Open the door."

Cheng Qingcong's hand holding the key trembled slightly. It took a lot of effort for her to stabilize her emotions. She walked in front of him with slow steps, then lowered her head and walked away from him. He walked over, took the key, and opened the door.

"You..." Cheng Qingcong was about to ask him politely, why are you here?

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yinan opened the door and strode into the house as if he were entering his own home.

He stood at the entrance, looked left and right, and finally fixed his eyes on the luggage neatly placed on the balcony.

He pursed his lips lightly, put out the cigarette butts, and walked to the balcony without saying a word. Then he took the scissors from the TV cabinet that she used to cut the tape when packing, and opened the boxes that she had finally sealed one by one. .

"Qin Yinan, what are you doing?" Cheng Qingcong came to his senses and rushed over without even closing the door.

She wanted to stop him, but her strength was far inferior to his. In just two minutes, he opened all the cardboard boxes.

"I put this all together with great effort, why did you take them all apart? What on earth do you want to do?"