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Chapter 1542

When Zhuang Yibo walked out of the police station, he was still a little dazed and confused.

Until Qianxing rushed forward and gave her a big hug.

She slowly came to her senses and her eyes fell on Huo Jinbei and Yu Jun behind Qianxing.

Huo Jinbei nodded at her. After a long time, Zhuang Yibo slowly pulled out a smile to respond to him. He then stretched out his hand and patted Qianxing on the back and whispered: "I'm fine."

Qianxing then straightened up again, pulled her up and down, and then whispered: "I've all been so thin, and I still said it's okay..."

Yu Jun was still negotiating with the lawyer. Huo Jinbei walked up slowly, looked at Zhuang Yibo, and said, "Thank you for your hard work these days."

Zhuang Yibo lowered his eyes and smiled slightly before looking at him again and said, "When did you come?"

"I got the fake, I only arrived yesterday." Huo Jinbei said, "I didn't help much, but fortunately you're fine."

"How could it be?" Zhuang Yibo said, "It would be enough to have you with Qianxing and make her less anxious and worried."

Hearing her words, Qianxing couldn't help but think of something. His eyes sank slightly. He turned his head to look at Huo Jinbei, and then said to Zhuang Yibo again: "Let's go back first. I have worked hard for so many days, but it's time to have a good rest."

Zhuang Yibo responded softly and followed them into the car.

...

At the same time, Shen Wangjin signed relevant case documents at the police station. As the family of the deceased, he accepted the investigation results released today and took back Shen Haoxuan's body.

In Shen Wangjin's bones, there are actually not so many traditional things. He has been working hard all the way to this day. He is not afraid of the sky and disrespectful to ghosts and gods. The only thing he believes is himself.

But this time, after taking Shen Haoxuan's body back, he chose to send Shen Haoxuan back to Bincheng and return to his roots.

The moment Shen Wangjin took Shen Haoxuan on the plane, Zhuang Yibo happened to return to her small apartment.

Before she came back, Qianxing had already helped her clean the house.

The house is not big, and it is actually very easy to clean, especially... when she has very few things.

"...The school has contacted you and said that they will arrange psychological counseling or treatment for you. The school will discuss with you about how your future studies will be carried out, and everything is subject to your needs."

Qianxing watched her open the shoe cabinet and change her shoes, and couldn't help but whisper.

Zhuang Yibo responded again, lowered his head and changed into slippers, and put his shoes into the half-empty shoe cabinet.

When she returned to the bedroom, she took out the half-empty wardrobe and changed her clothes and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

From beginning to end, Qianxing's heart pounded, but Zhuang Yibo asked nothing, as if all the changes that happened in the room were already as she expected.

Qianxing was very nervous about this, but in the face of her calmness, she was a little doubtful whether she should be at ease.

In response to this, Huo Jinbei just said: "Give them some time. When this period of time passes, all the things floating on the surface settle down, and everything will have an answer."

Qianxing still felt sad.

Zhuang Yibo has experienced too many twists and turns. She doesn't understand, nor does she understand why all of this can be concentrated on her alone.

Why?

In the evening, Huo Jinbei packed some Chinese food and came back. The three of them had dinner in the apartment. Huo Jinbei went to the hotel at the right time, and Qianxing stayed to accompany Zhuang Yibo.

At night, the two of them were lying on the same bed. When they were silent, Qianxing finally couldn't help but speak, "Yibo, go back to Huai City with me. Whether it's going back to rest or recuperate, it's better than staying here alone."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo chuckled and said, "Then I don't want to go to school, right?"

"The school can discuss it, and they are willing to give you rest time. At worst, they can take a year off and come back next year." Qianxing said, "I don't feel at ease if you stay here alone."

"Don't worry." Zhuang Yibo smiled slightly and then said, "It's all right. For me, nothing is more important than studies. The university I finally applied to and the major I like will not let me give up easily."
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