City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 309 - 309 310 Restrain Grief and Accept Fate

309: Chapter 310: Restrain Grief and Accept Fate 309: Chapter 310: Restrain Grief and Accept Fate When they returned to the Norwegian Forest Bar, it was already past four in the morning.

Zhao Rubing was very tired and had been quite frightened tonight.

As for Ye Qiu, who had been cultivating the “Primordial Five Emperors Technique,” he felt perfectly fine.

However, Zhao Ruxue couldn’t help but feel curious about Ye Qiu.

She originally thought what Ye Qiu had said was pure fantasy, but now she realized it was all true.

“I need to go back.”

Ye Qiu said.

“I need to go back and rest, too.”

In that office, there was still the lingering smell of death left by Zhang Yi.

Zhao Rubing knew that she had to wait for the cleaning lady to disinfect and clean it before she could return.

Zhao Ruxue needed to go back to work.

After resting for two hours, she’d have to return to the police station.

When Ye Qiu climbed onto his electric bike, thinking he could ride faster alone, Zhao Rubing surprisingly came over wanting to ride with him.

Because Zhao Rubing felt much safer being with Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu rode his electric bike back to the entrance of the neighborhood, and it was already past five in the morning, nearly six.

“Do you want me to go up and make you breakfast?”

Zhao Ruxue asked.

“No need.

I’ll head home first.”

Last night, Ye Qiu had just returned from self-study when he received a call from Zhao Rubing and rushed over on his bike.

Now, as Ye Qiu rode his electric bike to the staircase, he coincidentally saw the He family, who were up early to bring pork to the market for sale.

Ye Qiu hadn’t seen them for a long time, probably because their schedules no longer overlapped.

Ye Qiu couldn’t be bothered to deal with He Xiaoqing, since he had nothing to do with her anyway.

Parking his electric bike at the stairwell as if he hadn’t seen them, he hurriedly went upstairs.

He Butcher sighed, Li Lanfang spat behind Ye Qiu’s back, and He Xiaoqing glanced at Ye Qiu’s back before following her parents away.

Now, He Xiaoqing knew Ye Qiu had become increasingly impressive and had drifted further away from her.

Even though her mother often introduced her to the sons of market vendors, He Xiaoqing didn’t like any of them and felt she was still too young to be forced into marriage by her parents.

Ye Qiu went upstairs and entered the house to find his parents and sister already up.

“Back?”

Seeing Ye Qiu, Ye Weidong didn’t bother asking where he’d been.

Ye Qiu’s world had become increasingly incomprehensible to him.

“Dad, Mom, I’m going to brush my teeth, wash my face, eat breakfast, and then pick up Liu Lingxiu for school.”

“The exam is the day after tomorrow.

Are you ready?”

Chen Fang asked.

“There’s nothing to prepare, it’s all in my head.”

Chen Fang patted Ye Qiu’s shoulder and smiled.

She felt Ye Qiu was extremely confident.

Even if Ye Qiu failed the college entrance exam now, it wouldn’t matter to them.

Ye Qiu went to wash up.

When he came out, Ye Xue had already made breakfast for him—congee, fried dough sticks, and noodles.

Ye Xue used to make these breakfasts often when working at that congee shop.

Now that she stopped, it felt strange for her.

“Ye Qiu, how’s the food at Liu Lingxiu’s place?”

Ye Weidong asked.

Since Ye Qiu started dating Liu Lingxiu, he had hardly eaten at home.

“Very rich.

Lingxiu’s mom has taken time off work to cook for us until we finish our exams.”

Ye Qiu said.

“I could do that too, but Lingxiu doesn’t want to stay at our place.”

Chen Fang said.

She could cook for Ye Qiu and Liu Lingxiu daily, but Liu Lingxiu preferred to go back home after school.

Besides, Ye Qiu’s relationship with Liu Lingxiu hadn’t reached that level yet.

After breakfast, Ye Qiu rode his electric bike to Liu Lingxiu’s house.

When he arrived, Liu Lingxiu had already had breakfast and was waiting for Ye Qiu.

As Ye Qiu parked the bike, Zhang Yuehong asked, “Ye Qiu, did you have breakfast?”

“Auntie, I ate before I came.”

Ye Qiu said.

Hearing that he’d eaten, she didn’t say anything further.

Liu Lingxiu climbed onto Ye Qiu’s bike, and Ye Qiu rode towards Jiangbei No.

3 Middle School.

On the way, Ye Qiu said, “I’m planning to buy a house in Jiangnan after the exams.

My parents and I will live there.

What about you?”

“Jiangnan?”

Liu Lingxiu knew the center of Jinling was in Jiangnan while Jiangbei was still a suburb.

Her family only had one house, which would be valuable if ever demolished.

But given their circumstances, her family couldn’t afford to buy another.

Moreover, they had depleted their savings treating her illness years ago.

“Probably get a villa.”

Ye Qiu had nearly twenty million in cash, enough for a villa down payment.

Alternatively, he could buy a spacious apartment.

Leaning against Ye Qiu’s back, Liu Lingxiu knew Ye Qiu made money easily from treating people but didn’t expect him to earn so much so quickly.

If Ye Qiu moved to Jiangnan, living in Jiangbei would make regular meet-ups inconvenient.

Of course, they could meet often at Jinling University, which was in Jiangnan.

“I want to hang out with you and Ye Xue daily, but I also want to stay with my parents.”

Liu Lingxiu said, sounding conflicted.

“We’ll decide after the exams.”

Ye Qiu and Liu Lingxiu arrived at Jiangbei No.

3 Middle School, went to the classroom, and saw many classmates still diligently studying.

But Ye Qiu thought it was pointless.

Better to sell those books and study materials for some money to relax and possibly perform better on the exam.

Continuing to stress over practice questions only added pressure.

“Lingxiu, just study the model essays, nothing else.

It’s a waste of time.”

Ye Qiu said.

“I’ll just review essays and listen to English tapes, nothing more.”

When Ye Qiu got to his seat, Su Luoluo had already arrived with snacks for Ye Qiu, as meticulously prepared as always.

“Just these?”

“Two big boxes, enough for you.”

Ye Qiu took one box to Liu Lingxiu and shared the other with Li Shen.

Watching him, Su Luoluo’s eyes gleamed with a cutting gaze towards him.

…

The next day at 8:30 AM, a notable funeral parlor in Jinling held a memorial for Zhang Wei.

Many classmates, including Li Qiang and their form teacher Li Molian, went there.

However, Zhang Wei’s body was still missing.

When Li Molian and the classmates arrived, they saw Zhang Wei’s parents and the Zhang family inside the solemn funeral parlor.

There was an empty coffin and an enlarged black-and-white photo of Zhang Wei surrounded by many flowers.

The students had heard Zhang Wei’s body was missing, but they didn’t expect the coffin to truly be empty.

“Mr.

Zhang, Ms.

Liu, my condolences.”

Li Molian offered a wreath and shook Liu Ying’s hand.