CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 223. A delicate and considerate man

"Gu Junhang, I don’t care about you one bit!"

Wiping away the tears that fell on the bridge of her nose, she went to the laundry room to find her clothes. Since Gu Junhang had changed her clothes, he must have put the ones from yesterday into the washing machine.

She didn’t find them in the washing machine, so she checked the dryer but still failed to find them.

Xia Yumo’s anger erupted, so she bit the bullet and went to the cloakroom. When she pushed the door open, the sight before her made her freeze.

The entire cloakroom looked exactly the same as when she had left three years ago. All her clothes were hanging neatly inside, undisturbed by anyone.

Why had he kept her clothes? What was Gu Junhang trying to prove?

Was he trying to prove that he wasn’t scum?

Xia Yumo let out a sarcastic laugh, suppressing the bitterness in her eyes as she backed out of the cloakroom.

As she turned around, she noticed her clothes neatly folded on the sofa near the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room.

Picking up the clothes, she could still smell the faint scent of detergent. Not only had Gu Junhang changed her clothes, but he had also washed them and neatly folded them for her.

Holding the clothes in her hands, Xia Yumo laughed sarcastically.

How could she forget that Gu Junhang had always been a meticulous and considerate man on every aspect? Had he not been, she wouldn’t have been attracted to him so easily back then.

So... all the pain afterward was her own fault, right?

Not daring to recall the memories with Gu Junhang, she hurriedly put on her clothes and was about to leave with her mobile phone in hand.

It was at this moment that she saw the news about Zhuorui Building Materials Group on her phone.

"Zhuorui? Isn’t that Xuxu’s company?"

She quickly clicked on the link and her face immediately turned pale.

As she left Gu Junhang’s apartment, she tried to call Qiao Xu but couldn’t get through. Remembering that she had been taken by Gu Junhang the night before, she reluctantly called him again, hoping he might know Qiao Xu’s whereabouts.

At the same time at the hospital, Lu Moqing was accompanying Qiao Xu while she had a CT scan.

"There are no major issues. Just make sure to change the dressing on the head wound regularly."

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang."

She took the diagnosis report and was about to complete the discharge procedures, when Lu Moqing took the information from her hands.

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Xu furrowed her brows, her tone tinged with irritation.

"Sit down. I’ll handle the paperwork."

"No need. I can do it myself."

"Qiao Xu!"

Lu Moqing’s eyes suddenly darkened, his gaze authoritative, "Sit down. Don’t make me use force before you listen."

Without giving Qiao Xu a chance to object, he went straight to handle the paperwork with the materials in his hands.

It was unclear how efficient Lu Moqing was, but he returned in less than ten minutes.

"Done."

Qiao Xu looked at the tall, imposing man standing in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Thank you," as she headed towards the hospital exit.

"Where are you going?"

Unable to help himself, Lu Moqing followed her.

"Back to City C."

After walking a few steps, Qiao Xu stopped and turned to look at Lu Moqing, saying, "Can I borrow your phone for a moment?"