After a while, Song Qingyu finally let go of Ji Yunli.

Ji Yunli took the opportunity to slam the door shut.

Song Qingyu glanced at the door unwillingly, then turned to look at Gu Hanxing: "I have a towel in my car, I'll wipe it for you."

"No need, Song Feng."

Only then did Song Qingyu notice that there was someone standing behind Gu Hanxing.

It was Song Feng.

However, Song Feng, who was very smart in the past, was now like a piece of wood stuck in place. After a moment, he finally reacted, hurriedly turned back to the car and got a towel.

Just as he was about to wipe Gu Hanxing, he saw the cold look from Gu Hanxing.

An idea suddenly occurred to him and he handed the towel to Song Qingyu.

The whole person is still confused.

There is really too much information.

He found it a little hard to accept.

Today, they were supposed to go to the company for a meeting. Before leaving, Gu Hanxing suddenly said that he didn't want to have an offline meeting, so they changed it to an online meeting.

He originally thought that it was just a meeting at home.

As a result, Gu Hanxing ran to the cafe opposite the TV station.

Moreover, he was asked to drive away from the cafe in the middle of the meeting.

Song Feng had no idea what was going on.

I could only drive the car and follow Gu Hanxing's instructions, feeling dazed and on the road.

As a result, we drove to this old villa area.

He saw a scene that shocked him.

——The Third Young Master blocks the water for Miss Song!

Gu Hanxing seems to be someone who is easy to get along with.

But Song Feng knew very well that he was not a kind-hearted person.

When he saw Ji Yunli pouring water on Gu Hanxing just now, he was really worried about Ji Yunli.

But Gu Hanxing didn't say anything, and seemed to be in a good mood.

He doesn't understand.

I don't understand.

Unless... Song Feng looked at Song Qingyu in horror and swallowed.

Song Qingyu didn't notice Song Feng's eyes. After taking the towel, she patiently and gently wiped the water droplets on Gu Hanxing's neck.

Fortunately, Ji Yunli poured cold water on her.

The anger in her heart subsided a little, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on Gu Hanxing's neck.

Gu Hanxing has very fair skin.

Maybe it’s because my legs are crippled and I rarely get sun exposure.

But that kind of white is not a sickly white.

But it is full of color.

After wiping away the last drop of water, she put away the towel and said, "Okay."

Gu Hanxing raised his eyes and looked at Song Qingyu with a smile: "Thank you."

"Why are you here?" Song Qingyu asked curiously.

Behind Gu Hanxing were broken fallen leaves and dilapidated brick walls.

Everything here is incompatible with his identity.

"I have a friend who lives here," Gu Hanxing lied without blushing, "and I just happened to see you."

He looked at the closed door: "What about you? Why are you here?"

Song Qingyu has never been someone who likes to talk.

But in front of Gu Hanxing, she couldn't help herself.

Maybe it’s his eyes that always give people a sense of security.

She briefly talked about Zhang Lan's lawsuit.

After hearing this, Gu Hanxing frowned: "That shouldn't be the case."

"What shouldn't be?"

"Zhang Lan shouldn't sue you."

Song Qingyu smiled: "In order to help her daughter get the antique, she would do anything."

"That's not what I meant," Gu Hanxing frowned. "Last time, Lu Yanzhi warned Zhang Lan. She has no reason to risk offending Lu Yanzhi by suing you."

Song Qingyu was stunned: "You...what did you say?"

"You don't know?" Gu Hanxing saw Song Qingyu's bewildered look and guessed something. He sighed softly, not knowing whether to be happy or sad for a moment, but he still said, "Last time, the reason why Zhang Lan was willing to return the stolen antiques was because Lu Yanzhi personally went to Kyoto to warn Zhang Lan."

Song Qingyu's heart seemed to be hit hard.

...So, it was really Lu Yanzhi who was helping her?

But soon, a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.

"Doesn't that just prove that Zhang Lan dared to sue me this time because of Lu Yanzhi's instructions?"

Gu Hanxing narrowed her eyes: "How do you know it was Lu Yanzhi's order?"

He felt that Lu Yanzhi had no reason to do this.

"Do you know who Zhang Lan's lawyer is?"

Gu Hanxing shook his head.

"Zhou Yuebei." Song Qingyu raised her head and smiled slightly, letting the wind blow her hair into a mess, just like her messy mood at the moment.

Gu Hanxing frowned.

Zhou Yuebei can be hired if you have money.

But over the years, his price has been getting higher and higher.

There are indeed very few people who can hire him.

Among these people, the only one who had a relationship with Song Qingyu was Lu Yan.

"But why would he do that?"

"Because..." Song Qingyu sniffed, "He wanted to prove to me that without his protection, I'm nothing!"

Gu Hanxing's brows furrowed even more tightly. He glanced at the door again and said, "So, you want Ji Yunli to help you with the lawsuit?"

Song Qingyu nodded, but her eyes were dim.

"But... it's impossible now."

She completely offended Ji Yunli.

Although, it was Ji Yunli who did something wrong.

"Not necessarily." Gu Hanxing raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes narrowed into a beautiful arc.

Song Qingyu was puzzled: "What... do you want to do?"

Gu Hanxing looked into Song Qingyu's eyes and asked, "Do you want him to defend you?"

"yes."

"Okay, I understand."

Song Qingyu was confused.

I felt a little uneasy.

"Gu Hanxing..."

"Let me take you home first." Gu Hanxing interrupted Song Qingyu, with a smile flowing in his eyes, and it was impossible to tell what he was going to do.

Song Qingyu was very worried, "Gu Hanxing..."

"Let's go." His tone was still gentle, but with an irresistible power.

Song Qingyu had no choice but to get into Gu Hanxing's car.

Along the way, Song Qingyu wanted to speak several times, but was blocked by Gu Hanxing.

Arriving at the gate of the community, she was worried, "Gu Hanxing, please don't do anything stupid."

Gu Hanxing curled his thin lips.

"Do you think I'm someone who would do something stupid?"

Song Qingyu looked at the handsome, calm and gentle man in front of her and shook her head.

Gu Hanxing really doesn't seem like someone who would do anything stupid.

"That's it, okay, you go back, I should go home too."

Song Qingyu nodded slightly, looked at Gu Hanxing again with concern, and then got out of the car.

The moment the car door closed, the gentle aura on Gu Hanxing disappeared, replaced by a solemn and murderous aura.

"Turn around and go back."