Chapter 1197 Ending (3)

"Dingling..." The phone on the table suddenly rang, like a female ghost head who suddenly came into the window in the late night. The female assistant was startled and almost screamed. She subconsciously felt that the phone would bring unknown news, so she grabbed the microphone and listened to the other party's hurrying and stuttering words, she jumped up suddenly, grabbed the microphone and pushed open the door, and said to Lee Kun-hee: "President, Miss..." She threw the phone on the floor again, making a loud noise. The bodyguard outside the door didn't know what was going on, so she rushed in.

Lee Kun-hee's face was solemn and pale, holding the microphone, seeing the bodyguard rushing in, and instructed: "Prepare the car..."

"What's wrong with Xin Yu?" Zhang Ke looked at the expressions of Lee Kun-hee and his female assistant, and had an unknown premonition, and felt extremely bitter in his heart.

Lee Kun-hee didn't say anything, grabbed her clothes and walked out. A car was already parked in front of the door. He and his female assistant got in. The bodyguard stopped Zhang Ke from following. The car was about to start and the door opened again. Lee Kun-hee's female assistant walked out and said to Zhang Ke: "Hannandong Xiangniang Temple Apartment, Miss lives there tonight... It was originally a plane to Tokyo tomorrow morning!"

Zhang Ke saw the sad expression in Lee Kunxi's eyes through the car window, and his heart trembled. Could this be the worst result! An uncontrollable sadness surged into his heart.

Even at this moment, Lee Kun-hee refused to be in the same car as herself, and was still considering that it might attract media attention.

The rain became heavier. Zhang Ke followed Lee Kunxi's car and ran outside the gate in the rain. Fu Jun and Du Fei watched the car come out of the door, and Zhang Ke ran out in the rain, not knowing what had happened.

"Follow those two cars and go to Xiangniang Temple Apartment," Zhang Ke got into the car and ordered the driver, but felt cold all over. Seeing Fu Jun and Du Fei, Fu Fei looked at him in shock and confusion, and said powerlessly, "What happened to Xinyu..."

Fu Jun and Du Fei were both shocked and unbelievable. How could something happen to Xinyu, who had greeted her gently a few months ago and said she would meet again in autumn? Although Zhang Ke told them that he had such a premonition before he arrived in Seoul, they did not take it seriously. In their opinion, even if Xinyu lived carefully, she would be happy.

After the driver drove the car and followed the two cars galloping in front of Lincoln, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the rooftops, and the sound of the road was filled with a sad and desperate atmosphere. The flashing light of the car, the orange street lights and the lights pouring out of the residential office buildings made the wet dark road surface reflect pale reflections.

The Xiangniang Temple Apartment arrived in the blink of an eye. Zhang Ke followed Lee Kun-hee and took the elevator. He saw Park Jung-er crying in the corridor at the door of the apartment. Several bodyguards stood outside the door in dejectedly.

When Park Jung-er saw Zhang Ke coming, she cried and said, "I hesitated for a long time before coming to see Xin Yu. I really shouldn't hesitate..."

After hearing Park Jung-er's words, Zhang Ke wanted to rush into the apartment, but blocked the way for the two bodyguards.

"He is Xinyu's friend!" Park Jung-er shouted at the bodyguard, "You dead people, get out of here!"

Lee Kun-hee's female assistant came out and asked the bodyguards to let go, saying to Zhang Ke: "The President invites you in."

Zhang Ke followed Lee Kun-hee's female assistant and saw two doctors in white coats standing on the sofa in the luxurious living room, lying on the coffee table to sign something. When Zhang Ke came in, they all looked back. Lee Kun-hee's face was sad and heavy. A Korean woman was crying silently sat next to him. Lee Kun-hee glanced at the bedroom and asked Zhang Ke to walk in by himself.

Walking into the bedroom, Li Xinyu was wrapped in a blanket, the water was wet, and her hair was wet, and purple-red marks appeared on her neck that looked pale under the light, and Zhang Ke couldn't stop tears from flowing out.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm just worried that you will do stupid things!" Zhang Ke wiped his tears, but he still couldn't stop it.

"Sit here and I'll wipe it off for you."

Zhang Ke sat over and asked Xinyu to reach out and wipe away the tears from her cheeks.

Li Xinyu struggled to sit up, and the place where her neck was squeezing was hurting severely. Zhang Ke stretched out his face and tears dripped on the bruises on her neck.

"Okay, don't cry anymore," Li Xinyu reached out and touched Zhang Ke's face, "I feel like I'm going to die, my mind is full of you, and then Zhen'er rushed in... Because my mind is full of you, I feel that I shouldn't die. I want to get up from the bathtub, and I'm fussing."

Looking at Li Xinyu's extremely weak face and listening to her casual tone, Zhang Ke felt both painful and pity. He reached out to touch the bruises on her neck, touched it gently, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Li Xinyu said, but her face twisted slightly, and her brows still frowned in pain. She reluctantly gave Zhang Ke a bright smile...

Zhang Ke was talking in the room with Li Xinyu. After a long time, the door was pushed open. Zhang Ke looked back and saw that Li Jianxi and his wife walked in. Li Xinyu turned her face away.

Seeing Xinyu turn his face away, Lee Kun-hee sighed slightly. He didn't look at Zhang Ke, looking at his daughter's neck with shocking marks. After a while, he said, "I don't force you to go to Tokyo. The only request is that you can't go back to China!" After waiting for a long time, seeing that Xinyu refused to turn her face, he patted his wife's hand and walked out.

After a while, Fu Jun, Du Fei and Park Jung-er walked in. Fu Jun said to Zhang Ke: "Samsung President Li and others all took the bus..."

Zhang Ke looked back and saw that there was no one in the living room, thinking to himself: Is Lee Kun-hee's words just now considered an explanation?

"I asked the doctor, the bruises on the neck will naturally disappear in a few days. Don't worry too much. You can also use some ointments. The doctor left the prescription and I asked someone to buy it," Fu Jun stood up and said, "..." He didn't say the following words. Zhang Ke also understood that Li Xinyu's influence will be very great whether she stayed in South Korea or went to China. How to settle Li Xinyu and ask Zhang Ke to make an idea.

"Dad has given everything to Samsung. I can't blame him, I just blame myself for not being strong enough." Li Xinyu then said something quietly and sat up with the pain.

"Let's go back to the hotel first." Zhang Ke said. This time, Li Xinyu's residence in Seoul has become the most concerned person for media reporters. It is only not exposed for the time being. The hotel suite he stayed in in the central area of ​​Seoul has a special elevator direct from the parking lot, so you don't have to worry about being followed by media reporters. At this time, the most important thing for Li Xinyu is an environment that is not disturbed.

Let Li Xinyu sit there and give advice. Zhang Ke and Park Jung-er packed her personal belongings and various documents into a trolley box, and asked Park Jung-er to change Xinyu's clean clothes in the room and then took a bus back to the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, Park Jung-er received a call saying that the car she parked outside the Xiangniang Temple Apartment was discovered by the reporter. The ambulance and four high-end luxury cars followed by the Xiangniang Temple Apartment, which also attracted the attention of the reporter. As long as the reporter continued to follow up, more spider-wire feet would be exposed, and I am afraid that big news would break out tomorrow.

The media could not track down Li Xinyu's traces after returning to South Korea, and Park Jung-er became the focus of the reporters. In order to avoid more trouble, Park Jung-er said goodbye before the media tracked him down, even though she was not at ease with Xinyu's condition.

Journalists are always unpredictable, especially some media have offered more than 30 million won in recent photos of Li Xinyu's life, revealing some spider-widths. Who knows how many reporters will flock to you? Zhang Ke cannot be sure whether they discovered it when they finally left the apartment. The most urgent task is to let Li Xinyu leave Seoul first and leave this city that she will give strong attention as soon as she appears in the public eye.

In addition to Seoul and Tokyo, Jianye is two other cities she is familiar with. Before leaving, Lee Kun-hee was still worried that the media's attention to Xinyu and her Chinese lover incident would cause serious interference to Samsung, and said that she would oppose Xinyu going to China. In fact, like Jianye, Xinyu going to Tokyo will also receive media attention, and Xinyu has no expectations for Tokyo.

Zhang Ke had a headache and wanted to ask Xinyu which city she liked? In fact, which city she liked was second. The key was that someone could take care of her and could not leave her alone in one place. He also felt that it was a bit cruel to ask her this question at this time, so he should wait for a suitable opportunity to talk about this issue.

The ointment that was applied to the bruises was sent over, and Zhang Ke took it over and personally applied Xinyu to the bruises on the neck.

After a while, Fu Jun knocked in. Zhang Ke saw that he was holding his cell phone in his hand and said, "What else is there? Didn't you tell me I'm asleep?"

"Mr. Zhai called from Perth..." Fu Jun said, "and he said he would go back when he was convenient."

"..." Zhang Ke glanced at his cell phone on the coffee table, wondering why Danqing didn't call his cell phone directly.

"Mr. Zhai asked about something that happened in Seoul..." Fu Jun explained.

"Oh, I'll call her now," Zhang Ke thought to himself that Danqing wouldn't smell anything jealous, right? Seeing Fu Jun come out first, picking up the phone on the sofa, I felt a headache, but I had to call the phone.

"Worrying that I will cry, make a fuss with you, or not?" Zhai Danqing whispered on the other end of the phone, "I thought it was wrong for you to go to Seoul. I knew you wouldn't tell me the truth, so I called Fu Jun first. Send someone to Perth... Otherwise, I'll tell Xinyu."

Zhang Ke felt tenderness overflowing in his chest. Perth was a suitable place. In addition to mining, Perth had very little involvement with the outside world. The media and the public did not pay much attention to Jinhu and Samsung. Another thing is that Xinyu and Danqing and Wei Lan are not unfamiliar with her. She would not be lonely when she went there, but Danqing would not take the initiative to mention it, so he could not send Xinyu wherever she could not.

Li Xinyu looked at Zhang Ke handing her cell phone over to him in confusion, took it, and talked to Danqing on the phone for a while. After asking Danqing if she wanted to talk to Zhang Ke for a few more words. Danqing hung up the phone cleanly. Xinyu raised her head and said to Zhang Ke, "Send me to Perth."

"Well," Zhang Ke nodded. Danqing took care of her. I believe she could walk through the shadows quickly. He said, "I'll have someone arrange it right away. Let's go to Perth together..." He asked again, "Do you want me to accompany you here at night?" He patted his thighs, "Let you sleep on your pillow."

"Yeah." Li Xinyu nodded, her eyes clear, and the rain outside the window was still drizzling. The room was in the air of 280 meters. It took several seconds to fall on the ground when passing through the rain outside the window. Zhang Ke took off his shoes and sat on the head of the bed with a copper leather mat, letting Li Xinyu's head rest on her thighs, and put her hands on her waist to sleep with peace of mind. Her face was so beautiful in the dark light.
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