Brady.

If she remembered correctly, the cost of building this car alone was a full 100 million.

The Gu family is indeed the largest family in Kyoto.

A fallen outcast can still drive such a nice car.

"Get in the car."

Song Qingyu nodded slightly and got into the car.

After getting in the car, I found that there was even more mystery hidden in the car.

The interior is entirely handmade, with velvet carpets laid randomly, and even the seats are custom-made to facilitate Gu Hanxing's movements.

"Why do you want to find a lawyer?" Gu Hanxing's low and magnetic voice, warm and powerful, instantly caught Song Qingyu's attention.

"Something happened."

"What's the matter?" The man's eyes were still indifferent, not too warm nor too distant.

Song Qingyu had no desire to confide, but when she looked at his face, she couldn't help but say it out loud.

"A friend of mine was forced to donate a kidney without knowing it."

Gu Hanxing tilted his head slightly, revealing his superior jawline. "As far as I know, kidney matching is required before donating. Matching is a tedious process, and it's impossible for your friend not to know about it."

Song Qingyu's eyes flashed: "Is the matching process complicated?"

"Yes, first, a blood test is needed to ensure that the donor and recipient have the same blood type. Secondly, HLA locus matching, antibody level testing, and lymphocyte cytotoxicity testing are also required..." Gu Hanxing tapped his knee lightly with his slender fingers. "With so many tests alone, it's impossible to hide it from your friend..."

Song Qingyu pinched the corner of her clothes tightly.

If it is true as Gu Hanxing said, that matching requires so many tests, it is impossible for her to know nothing about it.

Could it be that... what Lin Qinxue said was false?

Didn’t Lu Yanzhi do a matching test for her?

But if he hadn't done it, how would Lin Qinxue know...

A terrible thought crept into Song Qingyu's mind.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Hanxing's concerned voice sounded.

The voice was gentle, but Song Qingyu still shuddered.

She raised her eyes: "No...it's okay..."

Seeing her pale face, Gu Hanxing looked worried: "Really?"

"Yeah." Song Qingyu nodded, and in the blink of an eye, a smile appeared on her face again. "How do you know the matching process?"

Gu Hanxing lowered her eyelashes. "Long illness makes a good doctor. If you go to the hospital often, you will understand."

Song Qingyu's expression changed slightly: "I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay." Gu Hanxing smiled.

The two didn't speak again along the way. When they arrived in the city, Song Qingyu found a law firm and asked several lawyers. They all said that it was impossible to convict in such a situation.

Unless, evidence is found.

Song Qingyu walked out of the law firm.

Gu Hanxing's Bugatti was still parked at the door.

Attracting the attention of people coming and going.

She got in the car.

Gu Hanxing asked: "Where are we going next?"

"Go back to Chiba."

Gu Hanxing curled her lips, and her trembling eyelashes revealed a bluish-gray shadow: "Okay."

At this time, at the door of a wedding dress shop not far away.

Chen Zhou pursed his lips and looked in the direction Lu Yanzhi was staring at, looking embarrassed.

Miss Song actually got into Mr. Gu's car.

And the two of them were talking and laughing.

It seems like they have a very good relationship.

"Boss Lu..." Chen Zhou said stiffly, "Should we go back to the company next?"

"Company." Lu Yanzhi spat out two words coldly, but his eyes were still on the Bugatti that was going away.

Today is the day Song Qingyu is discharged from the hospital.

He had intended to pick her up.

But before he left, the bridal shop called and said that there was a problem with the wedding dress and he needed to come over to fix it. Unexpectedly, after he solved it, as soon as he went out, he saw Song Qingyu getting into Gu Hanxing's car.

Good job!

…

Song Qingyu returned to Qianye and put the vase in a small room on the first floor.

Lu Yanzhi doesn't like the smell of repair materials.

If I put it on the second floor, he would definitely have objections.

Song Qingyu looked at the broken vase on the table, but what she was thinking about was how she could leave Lu Yanzhi.

And you don't have to pay a price.

Just then.

There was a noise outside the door.

"Miss Song," it was Aunt Xu, "someone from the bridal shop is here to deliver the wedding dress. Come out and take a look."

Song Qingyu frowned, unable to resist Xu Ma's enthusiasm, and was pulled into the living room.

When she saw the wedding dress, Song Qingyu was stunned.

The huge skirt, layered and folded, looks like rolling waves, and the delicate patterns show the exquisite works of art carefully crafted by the craftsmen.

The circles of dazzling diamonds inlaid from the neckline down are like stars in the night sky, reflecting colorful light.

This is exactly the same wedding dress she imagined.

No!

This wedding dress is even more beautiful than in my dreams.

"Miss Song, do you want to try it?" asked Aunt Xu, unable to take her eyes off the wedding dress.

"Try it on. If it doesn't fit, we can take it back for alterations."

The staff also urged.

For some unknown reason, Song Qingyu agreed.

To her surprise, the wedding dress fit her perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for her.

"This wedding dress looks so beautiful on Miss Song," the staff member sighed as they looked at Song Qingyu's graceful back, "It's worth it that President Lu has been personally watching over it for the past four years."

The smile on Song Qingyu's face faded.

"Help me take it off."

Noticing Song Qingyu's displeasure, the staff had to change her wedding dress.

"Just put it there." Song Qingyu said, pointing to a deserted corner.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!