Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby Chapter 1185 Xu Weiqing Ran Away

The group of women could only stand by and watch as the man’s vehicle pulled away. Their expressions were filled with a strange sense of pity. Once the car had completely vanished from sight, ensuring he wouldn't return, they finally retracted their gazes and traded glances with one another. With a huff of annoyance, they turned back toward the shop, their hips swaying as they retreated inside.

After reaching Xu Yue's residence, Huo Jiu wordlessly assisted her into her wheelchair. He escorted her into the elevator and remained with her until she reached her front door, watching silently as she unlocked it and entered.

The entire journey had been marked by a heavy silence between them. Upon seeing Ms. Han emerge from the apartment after hearing the noise, Huo Jiu simply turned on his heel and departed.

Xu Yue opened her mouth to call out to him, but the words failed her. Ultimately, she could only manage a dry remark, "Let her go."

Given the length of her own hospital stay, she imagined that Xu Weiqing must have endured an agonizing period of torment.

Huo Jiu offered no response. For reasons she couldn't quite grasp, Xu Yue felt a wave of melancholy wash over her.

"Eh? Is Little Huo already leaving? Why didn't you invite him inside for a moment? You... you really don't know what's good for you."

Ms. Han stretched her neck to look down the hall, scolding Xu Yue as she pushed the wheelchair into the room.

She pressed further, "What did you two do this evening? Was it a date?"

"Mom!"

Xu Yue’s mood soured. "We don't have that kind of relationship. Don't make wild guesses."

If her mother knew the history of what Huo Jiu had done to her, she would likely want to kill him. Would she still be so eager for her daughter to marry him then?

Sensing the agitation in Xu Yue's voice, Ms. Han fell silent, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop prying into your affairs, okay?"

She headed to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water for Xu Yue, grumbling angrily, "I can't help but wonder where that little b*tch, Xu Weiqing, has disappeared to. It’s been ages, and even the private investigator I hired can't track her down. It's infuriating!"

At the mention of her name, the memory of those flashing, colorful lights flickered in Xu Yue's mind once more.

She tightened her lips. "What if she went overseas to find her mother?"

"No!" Ms. Han snapped, glaring at her. "Do you think I didn't check? She hasn't gone abroad, and her mother hasn't heard a word from her. She's currently busy fighting with that *ssh*le. If you ask me, she got exactly what she deserved. She brought this misery on herself!"

Xu Yue sipped her water in silence, choosing not to comment.

While Ms. Han’s remarks were harsh, the actions Xu Weiqing had taken against her were far more cruel. One woman used vicious words, while the other had resorted to action. To this day, Xu Yue had hidden the full truth from Ms. Han—that Xu Weiqing hadn't just tried to ruin her, but had specifically sent men to rape her.

Had it not been for Huo Jiu's intervention, she would have met a tragic and humiliating end.

So, was she supposed to act like a saint tonight?

She didn't wish for Xu Weiqing’s death, but she certainly didn't want her to live comfortably. Yet, reflecting on it now, she wondered about Huo Jiu's motivations. Was his help a form of compensation?

...

Huo Jiu went to report to Song Yaoyao first. Noticing the strange look on his face, Song Yaoyao inquired, "Did the two of you have a disagreement?"

"No."

Song Yaoyao settled into her chair, cradling a cup of warm tea and taking occasional sips. Her eyes narrowed in a relaxed manner as she spoke, "Her biggest grievance is likely when you had her locked up. Who would have guessed that she and I would end up as friends?"

Song Yaoyao gave a soft chuckle. "Then again, she really did owe me quite a bit back then."

In that sense, she hadn't been treated unfairly at all.

Huo Jiu rubbed his nose awkwardly.

"Don't fret; she isn't the type to ignore reason. Give her some space for now. Let her find her own peace."

Huo Jiu gave a nod. "Understood."

"Oh, wait..." As Huo Jiu turned to leave, Song Yaoyao had a sudden thought. "Assign more personnel to safeguard Xu Yue and Rourou."

Currently, she was out in the open while the enemy remained hidden. If their attempts to strike her failed, there was no guarantee they wouldn't target those close to her instead.

She wasn't particularly worried about Shen Xun and An Feiran; she had already warned them to stay alert for anyone suspicious.

Upon hearing this, Huo Jiu let out a slight cough. He hesitated for a second before replying, "Understood, I will make arrangements for Miss Tang's protection."

After he exited, Song Yaoyao finally caught on. This man had likely already placed guards around Xu Yue, hadn't he?

Song Yaoyao found the situation quite funny and wondered if she should do him a favor by leaking that information to Xu Yue.

However, it was a fleeting thought.

She knew better than to meddle in the romantic affairs of others; Song Yaoyao understood that boundary well.

...

Despite being out of the hospital, Xu Yue still had a long road of recovery ahead for her leg injury.

Song Yaoyao had taken every precaution, yet she never expected that Xu Yue would nearly face another disaster so soon.

"I was on my way to the hospital for a check-up today when a van..." Xu Yue’s voice was dry as she recounted the morning's events, "it charged directly at our vehicle. If the driver hadn't reacted instantly, I might not..."

Her voice remained steady, but Song Yaoyao could feel the sheer terror of the moment.

This was no random accident; it was a cold-blooded attempt at murder. By the time the authorities arrived, the driver had vanished, and the culprit remained at large.

"This is because of me. I am so sorry for involving you in this." Song Yaoyao massaged her temples. "For the time being, you should stay at Huo Manor. We have professional medical facilities here, and Liu Yu can monitor your progress."

Living at Huo Manor...?

Despite the trauma of the near-collision, that specific suggestion was the first thing to occupy Xu Yue's mind.

Startled by her own reaction, she quickly shook her head to dismiss the intrusive thought.

Song Yaoyao asked, "Are you against the idea? I don't intend to limit your freedom, but..."

"No, not at all. I'd be happy to."

With a faint blush on her cheeks, Xu Yue took Song Yaoyao’s hand. "I realize that staying here is my safest option right now. Please don't feel guilty. You aren't the one at fault; the person trying to hurt you is."

"But I'm the reason you're being dragged into this..."

"It truly is fine," Xu Yue insisted. "Unless you don't consider me a friend."

Her gaze was earnest, devoid of any pretense.

Looking at her friend’s pale, thin face, Song Yaoyao smiled. "Thank you."

"Miss Song, Xu Weiqing has fled..."

Xu Yue turned her head just as a man approached. Huo Jiu’s eyes betrayed a hint of surprise when he saw her there.

"What happened?" Song Yaoyao’s brow furrowed.

Since she had left Xu Weiqing's fate in Huo Jiu's hands, she hadn't followed up on the matter. It was only now she realized that Huo Jiu had kept her under his thumb this entire time.

Xu Yue also watched him intently.

Huo Jiu had only just heard about Xu Yue's close call, but he didn't have a chance to address it yet. He focused on answering Song Yaoyao’s question.

As he detailed Xu Weiqing’s recent hardships, Song Yaoyao clicked her tongue, feeling no pity whatsoever.

If one had the audacity to commit such acts, they had to be prepared to face the weight of the retribution.

"An old client took her out, and she never returned. The man claimed that several foreigners stormed his home and took Xu Weiqing by force."

"Where is she now?"

"She has left the country."

Song Yaoyao laughed at the news. "She's quite clever."

The majority of the Huo family’s influence was concentrated within the country. Whoever had rescued her knew she wouldn't survive if she stayed; no matter where she hid in China, she would eventually be caught. Leaving the country immediately was her only move.