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Chapter 112: V21: The others, throw them all away! (6000+...2 Chapters combined)_2

Chapter 112: V21: The others, throw them all away! (6000+...2 Chapters combined)_2

"On the Second Ring Road."

"Switched to the elevated road from the Changde Avenue exit."

"Heading north, seems like it’s going towards Le Lake Garden."

Listening to the increasingly closer distance, and watching as the upscale neighborhood became clearer, Liang Xi let out a heavy sigh of relief in her heart.

In the back seat, He Qimo, dressed in a dark suit, leaned coolly with his legs crossed.

Gu Zixuan’s awareness of his departure on the beach put him in a bad mood. .com

Now, looking at a neighborhood that shouldn’t be under his name...

His gaze grew deeper, until the voice on the other end of the phone said, "Now near Building B in Le Lake Garden."

Staring at the empty night, the only car driving ahead with its license plate... fre.eweb novel\.c om

Finally, He Qimo saw something clearly, his eyes filled with coldness, while his five fingers clenched tightly in his palm.

In the car ahead, Yu Yuanshen wasn’t thinking too much. The black Audi had cut in from Ancheng Avenue after passing Huaming Road, following them all the way into Le Lake Garden. It should just be someone from the same neighborhood.

Parking, he got out and walked towards the passenger seat.

Qi Yue got out as well. She initially intended to assist, but upon seeing the president’s gentle gesture, she knowingly smiled and turned away, heading to the trunk to retrieve something.

In the car behind, Liang Xi stared in shock at President Yu. Then, seeing the lady gracefully stepping out from the passenger seat, realizing something, her face froze. In a daze, she quickly looked over at He Qimo.

He Qimo’s expression had already turned icy as he paused, especially when he saw Yu Yuanshen’s arm slide around Gu Zixuan’s waist.

In an instant, all the flames of anger were ignited at that moment.

Opening the door, he quickly stepped out, moving in front of Gu Zixuan and Yu Yuanshen.

Gu Zixuan was about to look up to thank Yu Yuanshen, but before a faint smile could form, she felt a chilling shadow engulfing her, blotting out the moonlight and street lighting.

Their eyes met, and at the instant He Qimo appeared in anger, Yu Yuanshen was taken aback.

As if some cold and bizarre thoughts hadn’t yet connected, he felt his arm suddenly empty as Gu Zixuan was pulled away from her original position with a swish.

"You’ve been avoiding home, staying with Yu Yuanshen all this time?"

Gu Zixuan, in pain, stumbled into He Qimo’s arms. He noticed her pale complexion, feeling a twinge of pity, but ultimately was overcome with rage.

She looked up at the man who immediately criticized her. Gu Zixuan suddenly recalled the time when she became blind in a car accident in the United States. Because she clung to him for a kiss and he wouldn’t give in, she left the hospital in a bit of resentment.

She just wanted some peace, to make him anxious.

But no one expected her to encounter a robbery. Seeing she was a blind girl, the perpetrator even tried to...

She was terrified.

At that time, when He Qimo appeared, he almost instinctively shielded her. She didn’t know how fierce the fight was; she vaguely remembered there might have been five or six people, judging by the sound.

Americans, with a southern accent, constantly laughing maliciously with "FUCK," and she accidentally felt a braid, suggesting they might be of African descent.

The disparity in strength was unimaginable, especially with those gut-wrenching grunts and the unnerving sound of a knife, mingled with the sudden spread of a bloody scent in the air.

Her heart trembled to the extreme, and in panic, she made an emergency call to the police as fast as she could.

When it was all over, she leaned against the wall, shivering because she couldn’t find her direction, with sirens wailing in the distance as American police interrogated those arrested with a stern attitude, "There/is/no/one/else?"

He walked over to her without a word of blame, simply pulling her up, and after examining her wounds, spoke in a hoarse, weary voice, "If you play disappearing, at least stay with someone familiar. The world is so chaotic, and any danger can happen to a single girl outside. Are you alright?"

Back then, what touched her heart was not only his words but also the bloodstained wound on his left arm she had felt.

Now, eight years later, as she touched the scar on his left arm through the fabric of his suit, her heart seemed to be mercilessly gouged by a sharp knife, the sieve slowly tearing flesh away, erasing everything from the past, and the pain suffocated her.

Gu Zixuan held back her tears, remaining silent.

Watching, Yu Yuanshen couldn’t help but clench his fingers tightly, his voice cold with anger, "Can’t you be gentler?"