Lu Yanzhi glanced at his watch.

There are still four hours until the plane takes off.

He has plenty of time.

"Go back to Chiba."

He suddenly gave an order, and the driver in the front row was confused for a moment before turning at the next intersection.

The car arrived in Chiba and Lu Yanzhi pushed the door and got out.

When the servant saw him come back, he immediately respectfully called him Mr. Lu.

Lu Yanzhi did not answer, but strode towards Song Qingyu's room.

When he opened the door, he didn't see a familiar figure, and he felt a moment of panic in his heart.

"Where is Song Qingyu?" he asked, grabbing a passing servant.

The servant trembled: "Miss Song, Miss Song seems not to have come back for several days... I... I don't know where she went."

Haven’t been back for several days?

Didn’t Aunt Xu say a few days ago that Song Qingyu was still in Qianye?

Really?!

Lu Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat. He quickly walked into the room and opened the wardrobe.

Looking at the closet full of clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The clothes were still there, which meant Song Qingyu had not left.

Lu Yanzhi turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly he remembered something and retreated back to the wardrobe.

Song Qingyu had never touched the clothes here.

Her things were placed in the wardrobe on the right.

He reached out and was about to open the door of the wardrobe on the right when his cell phone rang.

It was Gu Linfeng who called.

He picked up the phone.

"What's up?"

"Yanzhi, Qinxue's vital signs are getting weaker and weaker. A kidney transplant must be put on the agenda as soon as possible, but we still haven't found a suitable kidney source..."

Lu Yanzhi pinched his brows and said, "I will contact the dean and ask him to find a suitable kidney source as soon as possible."

Before Gu Linfeng could say anything, Lu Yanzhi had already hung up the phone.

He glanced at the closet, turned and walked out of the room, and called the hospital director.

Hospital.

Gu Linfeng hung up the phone and looked at Lin Qinxue lying on the bed with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, Qinxue, I didn't have time to tell Yanzhi to come over, and he hung up the phone."

Lin Qinxue lay on the bed, she shook her pale face weakly: "It's okay, Brother Yanzhi is busy, I understand."

"You..." Gu Linfeng hesitated, "Qinxue, you are so considerate."

Lin Qinxue tried hard to force a smile, but there was a sinister look in her eyes.

It must be because that bitch Song Qingyu has been pestering Brother Yanzhi!

She will get rid of this obstacle sooner or later!

…

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Song Qingyu went downstairs on time and saw Gu Hanxing at the entrance of Helian Hotel.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair and looked shorter than others, but he easily attracted the attention of others because of his powerful aura.

Song Qingyu walked up to him, feeling the curious gazes of the people around him: "Go up?"

"No..." Gu Hanxing smiled slightly, "As Mrs. Gu, you must learn to live under the eyes of others."

Song Qingyu frowned slightly, "Just standing there like an idiot?"

Gu Hanxing: "Don't just stand there stupidly, you have to look at me lovingly, just like I look at you lovingly!"

As he spoke, he stared deeply at Song Qingyu.

Eyes as warm as the breeze seem to contain a myriad of emotions.

Song Qingyu: "..."

She suspected that Gu Hanxing had become mentally disturbed after his legs became disabled, which was why he proposed to perform such a boring scene in public.

After accompanying Gu Hanxing in the performance until after ten o'clock, he seemed to have finally had enough fun and said mercifully, "Okay, you can go back now."

There was a gloomy look in those smiling eyes, as if they had been hit by frost.

But, it only lasted for a moment.

It was so fast that Song Qingyu almost suspected it was an illusion.

"Then I'll leave." Song Qingyu turned and went upstairs.

Only after seeing her leave did Gu Hanxing take out his cell phone.

On the mobile page is a message sent by the assistant a minute ago.

——【Lu Yan got off the plane, had a stomach ache, and was hospitalized.】

Tonight, it was all in vain.

He also wanted Lu Yanzhi to see with his own eyes the loving scene between him and Song Qingyu.

It must be very interesting.

He did this not because he had any objection to Lu Yanzhi.

But after being in contact with Lu Yanzhi for such a long time, he found that Lu Yanzhi was terrifyingly strong.

Whether it's IQ, adversity quotient, or financial quotient, they are all top-notch...

The only shortcoming is insufficient emotional intelligence.

Therefore, he was really curious whether Lu Yanzhi really did not love Song Qingyu at all as the rumors said, or whether he loved her without knowing it.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Song Qingyu climbed up from the bed.

She had a nightmare.

In the dream, Lu Yanzhi's tall body curled up into a ball, looking at her painfully with cold eyes.

"Song Qingyu, my stomach... hurts..."

In the darkness, Song Qingyu touched her stomach.

Her stomach didn't hurt, but she was a little hungry.

Moreover, I especially want to eat spicy crayfish.

She remembered that there was a restaurant in Kyoto that was particularly delicious.

Song Qingyu clicked on the navigation, confirmed the location, and went downstairs excitedly.

She no longer had to lose weight just because Lu Yanzhi disliked her fatness.

However, when she went downstairs and saw Lu Yanzhi walking towards her, Song Qingyu's heart stopped.

The man pressed his stomach with his bony fingers, but his sickly pale face could not hide the cold arrogance in his eyes.

It’s still the same as I remember.

The disgusting look in my memory.

Song Qingyu walked over without looking around.

But as they passed each other, Lu Yanzhi grabbed her wrist.

Her skin is very white.

With a little force, a clear red mark appeared on the back of the hand.

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