You Owe Me, My Love

Chapter 288 Poetry

She returned to her room and fell asleep.

Chen Bin had only been transferred here recently, and the case was an unusual one, so he stayed up all night. After getting the search warrant, he went to Lu Biao’s home and successfully retrieved the earring and phone.

Bai Rong woke up naturally. When she glanced at the clock, it was only 7.30 a.m. Her mind in a daze, she sat up and stared ahead blankly before she slowly came back to reality.

As long as she was still alive, life must go on.

Bai Rong entered the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. She pulled her hair back into a bun before putting on a dark purple suit. After retrieving her breakfast voucher, she headed to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.

The moment she stepped into the restaurant, she saw Gu Mingchen seated by the window.

The man had a sandwich, a glass of milk and an egg with him. He seemed to be enjoying his breakfast slowly.

The sunlight cast a faint glow on his figure. They had only met a few days ago, but it felt like a lifetime to her.

They were strangers to each other now.

At the breakfast bar, she took some Caesar salad, an appetizer, and a glass of soy milk before going to a table in a corner.

Why is he in Jadeborough? He’s even staying in the same hotel as me.

Did he follow me here?

Wait, that seems impossible. He chose to marry another woman. He’s responsible enough to cut ties with me.

Is it because of the treasure?

Bai Rong couldn’t help but gaze at him.

He was also gazing at her silently. They stared at each other without a word, as though there was a mountain in between them.

of ancient poetry. She was obsessed with them during high

which she thought were

could I forget you? There is nowhere to convey my sorrow. Even if by chance we could meet, you wouldn’t have recognized me.

Rong lowered her gaze

ahead of her and left

was as if they

watering. She lowered her head so

people made friends before going separate ways to achieve their dreams. There was no telephone or fixed address back then, so going separate ways meant they wouldn’t meet each other again. Hence, the poetry they wrote

Internet, but lacked the sincerity of their ancestors.

admit. I feel like crying, but there’s no

what life should

cleaned

loud. All she could do now was

headed to the lobby when

she answered the

in a jovial mood. “Your working hours are flexible. Of course you’re not late. I have good news. There are fingerprints on the earring. One belonged to Zhang Chunxia’s father, and the other belonged to the culprit. We ran a search and successfully

up happily. “Well, that’s great news. I’m glad to hear that. Lu Biao

to lunch this noon. Will you come to the station? Or do you

the station now. After all, you haven’t

wait for you then,”

is waiting for you. But it’s someone else instead of the person I yearned

Chen Bin was sitting

knocked on the

her a half

Rong took the seat across

time. Previously, they operated a hotel and murdered thirteen guests in three years—eight

couple, she had a strong feeling that something wasn’t

Besides, their guests never left any information behind. That was why I believe