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Chapter 810 Not used to lying

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    "You stay here, don't run around, I will come to pick you up right away." Bei Mingye's voice came over the phone again.

    I don¡¯t know if it was because she had just woken up, but Mingke¡¯s reaction ability was not strong yet. After hearing his words, she blinked and asked dully: ¡°Where are you now?¡±

    "On the way here."

    With one sentence, Ming Ke immediately got up from the ground, took a deep breath, and then said: "Then how long will it take to arrive?"

    Bei Ming did not answer immediately. He seemed to be thinking about it. After a moment, he said: "Less than twenty minutes."

    After hanging up the phone, Mingke raised his hand and wiped his forehead, only to realize that his forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

    As if she felt guilty, she put the phone away and immediately folded the communication records she had called back from the business office and placed it in the innermost layer of her bag.

    After putting it in, she still felt unsafe. When she saw a package of sanitary napkins inside, she tore open the package of sanitary napkins without thinking, sandwiched the communication records inside, and then zipped up the hidden compartment.  Heaved a sigh of relief.

    As soon as she put her bag on the bed, she quickly ran out of the room and went to the balcony to get a broom and dustpan to sweep the floor. Then she used a rag to wipe the tables and chairs in the hall casually, and then took a mop to mop the floor.  got up.

    When Bei Mingye arrived, she was still cleaning up Ming Jinghua's room. When she saw the radio he had used for many years sitting quietly on the bedside table, she couldn't help but pick it up and look at it.

    There is still a battery in it. It has been a few months and the battery has not been completely used up. However, the radio is a bit faulty and the sound is fuzzy.

    I was about to take it back and study it slowly to see if it could be repaired. I didn¡¯t want to just leave Ming Jinghua¡¯s room when I looked up and saw the tall figure standing in the hall.

    She was so frightened that she almost threw the radio in her hand.

    Hewhen did he come?  How did you get in again?

    Looking at the woman who was obviously startled, Bei Mingye frowned, his face darkened, and he said displeasedly: "You have been back for so long, why is the door of the hall not locked? What if it is not me who comes in but  Bad guy, what should you do?¡±

    Mingke squeezed the mop in his hand, took a deep breath, and let his constantly fluctuating heartbeat slowly calm down, then met his eyes and said in a low voice: "I was thinking about dad when I came back, and I was a little distracted.  ,forget."

    "How can you be so careless in doing things?" Bei Mingye walked over. He originally wanted to scold her, but seeing that her face was indeed not very good, there was a faint layer of fragile paleness, and all the energy was gone in an instant.  Dispersed.

    Taking the mop from her hand, he turned and walked towards the balcony, hung the mop up to dry casually, then turned back to close and lock the French window, looked at her and asked: "What did you eat for lunch? Have you eaten yet?"  Don¡¯t tell me that you haven¡¯t gone out since you came back.¡±

    Mingke¡¯s eyes flickered a bit, and she was still not used to lying in front of him, so she could only lower her head and say nothing.

    Bei Mingye is really a little angry. Why doesn¡¯t this girl know how to take good care of herself?

    "Have you finished cleaning? If so, it's time to go."

    "Oh." Mingke responded lightly, turned around and returned to his room.

    Putting the radio in her bag, she picked up her handbag and was about to go out. After thinking about it, she opened the handbag and took out Bei Mingye's heavy wallet. She handed it back to him after leaving the door.

    "What? Didn't you say you have to keep it for a few days? Are you returning it to me in just half a day?" Bei Mingye raised his eyebrows. Although he said this, he still took the wallet back, put it back in his pocket, and hugged her  Go out the door.

    "Give me your wallet. What will you do when you need money?" In order to avoid letting him see her guilty conscience, she found a topic and talked about him.

    "We'll talk about it when we need the money." Bei Mingye closed the door, watched her lock it, and then walked to the elevator with her.

    I didn¡¯t expect that the elevator was broken. I wonder if it was being repaired on the first floor. It was still fine when I came up. In the old community, even the elevator has many problems.

    After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Bei Mingye turned his head and glanced at Mingke: "Are you tired? If not, go down the stairs."

    "Not tired." In fact, Mingke has forgotten what it feels like to be tired. Maybe it is because he is too nervous and he still cannot calm down completely.

    Bei Mingye just thought that she was still immersed in the memories of the past, held her hand, and stayed with her.??Go to the stairwell.

    It is much easier to go downstairs than to go upstairs. Going downstairs is actually not difficult, but Mingke walked all the way down and couldn't help but look at the empty space in the middle several times.

    This is where Dad fell. If there weren't railings on every floor to help relieve some of the force of his fall and slow down his speed, he might not have had a chance to survive.

    The doctor said that he suffered fractures in many places on his body, probably caused by the railings.

    ¡°If it was Song Fu and Ming Shan who really pushed him down that night, then these two people were really evil enough to be able to do such a cruel thing to someone who had lived with them for more than ten or twenty years.

    Even if Mingshan is not her father¡¯s biological daughter, no matter what, this man has raised her for twenty years, doesn¡¯t she know how to repay her kindness?  How could their hearts be so dark?

    "What are you thinking about?" Bei Mingye suddenly tightened her palms, and the strength of her palms brought her back to reality.

    Mingke's heartbeat still skipped half a beat. She raised her head to meet his gaze. She smiled, but her smile was extremely bitter: "I'm thinking about dad."

    Bei Mingye said nothing. Of course he knew that Ming Jinghua fell from this place, but he just didn't think of it when he suggested taking the stairs.

    Glancing at the railing, he was silent for a long time before suddenly saying: "The railing is too short. It is really dangerous for people to walk on it. There is no guarantee that something will happen at any time."

    Mingke did not respond to his words, and Bei Mingye did not continue speaking.

    So they went downstairs all the way to the first floor and walked to the parking garage. The two of them still didn't say a word.

    The atmosphere was somewhat indescribably depressing, not only Mingke but also Bei Mingye felt it.

    He was always a little apologetic to Ming Jinghua, even if what happened to him was not expected, but without his instructions and plans, Ming Shan and Ming Jinghua would not have quarreled, let alone would have  Push people downstairs.

    He did make a mistake in this matter, so even he felt very heavy when going down this staircase.

    Until we got in the car, the heavy feeling of depression still didn't relieve. On the contrary, after getting in the car, Mingke seemed to be in a better mood.

    She glanced sideways at him and said, "I'm hungry, can you go eat something first and then go back?"

    "Okay, I'll take you to dinner."

    I drove the car out of the parking garage and left the community in the blink of an eye.

    They didn¡¯t go far, so they randomly found a small restaurant, had dinner, and immediately set off back to the city.

    Ming Ke didn¡¯t know whether he was tired or something else. After eating and getting in the car, he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, as if he was resting.

    When she is quiet, she looks like a fragile porcelain doll, so weak that the men around her can't help but feel pity for her.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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