"That's right, I did it on purpose. If you want your baby to be safe and sound and not be upset, then cancel our wedding immediately. Otherwise, if she gets mad at me and dies, you'll be the one who'll be heartbroken!"

Lu Yanzhi pressed his temples: "Song Qingyu, did you know that Qinxue was in the emergency room? Did you know that she is in the recovery period and cannot be stimulated?"

Song Qingyu's expression changed slightly, and then she sneered: "If you care about her so much, then cancel the wedding immediately!"

Lu Yanzhi clenched his fists: "Why are you so unreasonable? That's a life, a living life!"

"I'm being unreasonable?!" Song Qingyu also became emotional. "When you asked me to donate a kidney, why didn't you consider that I am also a life?"

"You're just donating a kidney, you won't die!"

Song Qingyu looked at Lu Yanzhi, the smile on her face spreading like ripples, "Yes, I have an indestructible body and can be trampled on at will. Lin Qinxue is a porcelain doll and needs careful care."

Lu Yanzhi's eyes changed slightly: "That's not what I meant, I just felt..."

"Mr. Lu," Song Qingyu said with a cold look in her eyes, "It's getting late. Do you have anything else to do?"

Lu Yanzhi: “…”

"If you have nothing else, you can go away!"

She lay down with her back to Lu Yanzhi.

The cold back shows no warmth at all.

Lu Yanzhi was silent for a moment before he walked out.

In the room.

Song Qingyu's face was wet as she bathed in the moonlight.

It turns out that even if you don’t love anymore, your heart will still hurt.

…

When Song Qingyu woke up the next day, it was already ten o'clock.

Today is the day she is discharged from the hospital.

Lu Yanzhi didn't come.

"Mr. Lu may be busy with company matters, so he doesn't have time to pick you up." Aunt Xu opened the car door for Song Qingyu and explained for Lu Yanzhi.

Song Qingyu did not respond.

Yesterday, Lin Qinxue was so angry that she went to the emergency room. It was obvious where Lu Yanzhi was at the moment.

"Just drop me off after you pass the first intersection." Song Qingyu said to the driver after getting in the car.

She is going to get the vase today.

Director Tang said that the owner of the vase asked for a price higher than the market price.

As long as it can be repaired, I will give you two million.

Song Qingyu loves restoring antiques and also loves money.

When they arrived at the first intersection, the driver dropped Song Qingyu off.

Aunt Xu: "Miss Song, are you going home for lunch?"

"No."

She now tries to avoid Chiba as much as possible.

If Lin Qinxue's kidney donation was not yet completed, she would have wanted to leave City A long ago.

"OK."

Mother Xu closed the car door.

The car slowly drove away.

Song Qingyu then turned around and hailed a taxi to the address Director Tang gave her.

A teahouse.

As soon as she entered, Song Qingyu smelled the fragrant aroma of tea.

"Miss, please come this way." A staff member wearing a cheongsam led Song Qingyu to a private room.

In the private room, there was an extremely beautiful tea artist waiting.

Song Qingyu sat down and glanced around the tea room.

This teahouse has an antique charm.

The room is also filled with various antiques.

They are all quite old.

The owner of this store is probably not an ordinary person.

Song Qingyu became more and more curious about who the owner of the vase was.

Just then.

There was a gurgling sound outside the door, like the sound of wheels turning.

She was just curious when three figures appeared at the door at the same time.

Seeing Gu Hanxing sitting in a wheelchair, Song Qingyu's pupils shrank slightly.

"It's you?!"

A glimmer flashed across Gu Hanxing's eyes: "So, you are the restorer my grandfather mentioned."

"Your grandpa?!"

So, the person who asked Director Tang to repair the vase was Mr. Gu?

No wonder he is so arrogant.

Song Qingyu looked behind Gu Hanxing.

Standing behind Gu Hanxing were Song Feng and the bodyguard.

The bodyguard was holding a box, which must be a vase.

Song Qingyu's eyes lit up: "The vase is in there?"

"Um."

"Can I take a look now?"

"sure."

At Gu Hanxing's signal, the bodyguard placed the box on the table and opened it.

A vase broken into several pieces appeared in front of Song Qingyu.

Mr. Gu did not lie, this antique is indeed not valuable.

It can be bought for hundreds of thousands.

"Wouldn't it be a bit of a waste to spend two million on repairs?" Song Qingyu asked.

Gu Hanxing raised the corners of her lips slightly. "This is grandma's dowry. Although it's not worth much, it's a priceless treasure in grandma's eyes. No matter how much it costs, it's worth it. Otherwise, grandpa wouldn't be asking around and looking for a restorer."

“I didn’t expect…”

"What didn't you expect?"

Song Qingyu shook her head and said nothing.

She just didn't expect that the old man and the old lady of the Gu family, the largest family in Kyoto, were so loving.

She had thought that there was no love in a wealthy family like the Gu family.

After all, she had never seen love in all these years with Lu Yanzhi.

Whether it is Lu Yanzhi’s parents or Lu Yanzhi’s friends.

wrong!

There are still some.

Lu Yanzhi and Lin Qinxue.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyu laughed at herself.

"This vase isn't difficult to repair, but it will take some time. Do you mind if I take it away?"

"Of course I don't mind." Gu Hanxing stared at Song Qingyu's profile.

When the girl smiled, her facial features were bright and her eyes sparkled, like a vivid and bright painting.

This was something he had never seen before.

It is as fresh as a sunflower growing towards the sun.

His heart skipped a beat.

The eyes are softer.

"As long as you can fix it, no matter how long it takes, and if you're not satisfied with the price, we can renegotiate."

"No, I think two million..." Song Qingyu raised her eyes and met Gu Hanxing's gentle eyebrows. Her cheeks were hot and she quickly looked away, "It's... pretty good..."

"As long as you have no objection."

"Yeah." Song Qingyu put the vase back in place.

"Would you like some tea?" Gu Hanxing's clear voice sounded.

Song Qingyu waved her hand: "No, I have something else to do."

"Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Song Qingyu took out her cell phone and said, "Let's go to the law firm in the city. I can just take a taxi."

"In the city?" Gu Hanxing's voice became a little colder.

"right."

She wants to consult a lawyer.

For example, Lin Qinxue forced others to donate kidneys, but without any evidence, can we sue her?

"Let me take you there. It's inconvenient for you to carry this vase."

Song Qingyu: "This..."

"Miss Song," Song Feng said, "Just let Mr. Gu take it to you. This vase is our old lady's favorite, and we can't let anything go wrong with it."

Song Qingyu: "Okay."

Several people left the teahouse together.

A car stopped in front of the teahouse.

When she saw the car, Song Qingyu's eyelids twitched violently several times.