Zhuang Yibo stayed in the hospital for five days.

During these five days, except for Qianxing who accompanied her every day, Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin only came to the hospital three times.

And every time the two of them came, what they were most concerned about was naturally whether there was any news about Shen Wangjin.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Yibo never gave them a satisfactory answer on this point.

Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin's anxiety was visible to the naked eye, and they seemed to be really worried about the company's affairs.

As for Zhuang Yibo, I don't care much about him. Fortunately, I don't have time to vent my resentment. I always come in a hurry and leave in a hurry every time.

In this regard, Zhuang Yibo has always been calm.

Qianxing could almost imagine that Zhuang Yibo would have been sad in the past, but now, she would only smile lightly at Qianxing after they left, as if nothing had happened.

However, the more she acted like this, the more Qianxing didn't know how to comfort her.

What she can probably do is not to mention anything related to the banker, and try to find other topics or activities to divert Zhuang Yibo's attention.

Zhuang Yibo is also very cooperative with her. Every time she faces the little fun Qianxing finds, she is always very serious and tries her best to indulge in new emotions.

However, there were several times when Qianxing left midway and returned to the ward, she could always be seen sitting by the window in a daze.

When it was time to leave the hospital, Qianxing finally mentioned her future plans to her.

"I guess the bookmakers are also noisy these days." Qianxing said, "How about you stop going home and stay in a hotel for now."

Zhuang Yibo thought for a while and suddenly said to her: "Is the house you rented before still there? Can I stay there for a while?"

"Of course not." When Qianxing heard that she was willing to move out, she immediately said, "But I have a lot of experience in renting houses. I can find you any house you want."

After Zhuang Yibo heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Whatever you are looking for, I will be satisfied with."

After being discharged from the hospital, Zhuang Yibo followed Qianxing's advice and checked into the hotel directly.

Qianxing, on the other hand, tried his best to help her find a house, and took her with him to travel throughout Tongcheng, looking at different houses in various areas.

Although this was very tiring, at least there was a way to kill time, and Zhuang Yibo was also very active, so Qianxing was somewhat relieved.

On this day, after viewing another house, the two of them chose a nearby hotel for afternoon tea. By the way, they integrated the houses they had viewed over the past few days, hoping to find one that would satisfy Zhuang Yibo and make them comfortable.

Qianxing carefully analyzed the pros and cons of each house one by one. Zhuang Yibo sat in his chair and looked at her, and suddenly he laughed.

Qianxing suddenly raised his head and glanced at her, saying, "It has nothing to do with you, does it? This is your own house, can you get some snacks?"

Zhuang Yibo took a sip of tea and said: "As a future legal practitioner, you are much more organized now than before. I am relieved to leave it to you to organize."

"Then you want to ask me to be your life secretary?" Qianxing said, "I'm asking for a very high price."

Zhuang Yibo responded, and then said: "But I have no money."

Qianxing glanced at her, snorted, and continued to analyze it carefully.

Zhuang Yibo sat across from her and looked at her quietly. Just looking at her, he couldn't help but lose his mind again.

Qianxing lowered her head to analyze and said something. Her ears were rumbling, but she couldn't hear a word clearly.

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold his ears, closed his eyes, and tried hard to regain consciousness and focus.

But the more this happened, the thicker the chaotic voice in her mind became.

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but raise his head and opened his eyes. Qianxing still lowered his head and analyzed it carefully, and his voice became clear again.

Zhuang Yibo felt that she should breathe a sigh of relief, but she was still stunned and couldn't help but turn her head and look aside.

Just at this moment, her eyes suddenly froze.

This was a garden hotel. She and Qianxing were sitting among the flowers and green plants. Behind the lush hydrangeas behind Qianxing, there was a vague figure. There was a... figure that she seemed to be very familiar with.

Before Zhuang Yibo had time to react, he had already stood up and walked straight towards the flowers.

Qianxing noticed her movement and raised her head slightly, "Yibo?"
Chapter completed!