Chapter 727: An Unexpected Meeting with the Chief

any other text you'd like translated! 。I'm a single woman, that's true. Please don't describe me with the word "tainted." I'm not that bad and I have no ulterior motives towards you. 。Qin Jingwen ad...Sigh... why can't I let go of love even though it's so pathetic There are so many men in the world, why am I clinging to him so desperately

Even if it means giving up for myself, I have to do it. Let me forgive myself and make things easier on myself. 。His pride, his indifference, his deliberate hurt, and his constant distrust were all the driving forces behind her leaving. 。Why didn't such powerful motivation drive her 。Just when Qin Jingwen was lost in thought, a car drove past her and then reversed. 。"How can someone be like this" The car owner got out of the car and walked up to Qin Jingwen's face. Only then did Qin Jingwen pull her wandering nerves back in. 。

"Chief"

Qin Jingwen couldn't have expected to meet the Chief.

This bus stop seems to be cursed, I always run into people I know here. 。I just got off work and was passing by here 。"Are you waiting for the bus here" The chief looked around but didn't see Qin Jingwen's car. 。“I…” “Home is it, get in the car I’ll send you” 。The chief didn't give Qin Jingwen a chance to explain, thinking that Qin Jingwen was waiting for the bus to go home. 。"I... well, okay" 。Then, please trouble the bureau chief. 。Qin Jingwen didn't hesitate. After all, she had no money, no phone, and no car, most importantly, she couldn't go home. 。After getting into the chief's car, Qin Jingwen told the destination was Song Yien's house. 。She thought and thought, now the only place she could go was her home, the only person who could take her in was Tao Chen. 。Alas... she doesn't even know from when she started to fall into such a predicament. 。"Have you been drinking"The chief spoke, breaking the silence in the car. 。He didn't smell alcohol at the bus stop just now, and now with the windows closed and the air conditioning on. 。 。"I had a littleecond-floor bedroom, watching Qiao Shunchen leave. Just like years ago, his towering and straight back hadn't changed, nor had his cold and domineering aura, like that of an emperor. It seemed that ev...