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The warm sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, crisscrossing across the spacious greenway, depicting a series of abstract shadow paintings.

Zhao Chuyu pushed his wheelchair on them, as if injecting brighter colors into these vivid "paintings".

Her slender and straight legs were wrapped in black straight pants, and she wore an off-white top with a casual jacket on the outside.

Her naturally wavy long hair was half tied behind her head, revealing her innocent face without any makeup.

It’s a very simple and plain dress, but when worn on her it has an indescribable charm and is very eye-catching.

While pushing the wheelchair, she told Granny Jiang that she was leaving.

"Mother-in-law, I'm going to Miaojiang tomorrow morning and won't be back until 15 days later. If you have anything, you must call me and tell me. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell the doctor immediately."

Granny Jiang is also a person who doesn't like to trouble others and insists on doing everything herself.

In order not to add to her burden and make her worry, I kept everything deep in my heart and never told anyone.

Even though she is as close to her as her granddaughter, Granny Jiang would not raise too many demands.

Zhao Chuyu knew that this could not be changed with just a few words, but he would still remind him from time to time.

Grandma Jiang looked at the birds flying over the treetops in front of her, and heard her granddaughter's mumbling, with a loving smile on her lips.

Xiaochu is a very quiet child, but in order to prevent her from getting bored, I always subconsciously try to find topics to talk about, and I will never tire of repeatedly reminding her to call me if she has anything.

Over the years, she almost forgot that Xiaochu was just a child she picked up more than ten years ago.

In the blink of an eye, she grew into a graceful young lady.

Granny Jiang turned her head and looked at Zhao Chuyu's face, which was as brilliant as a peony, and smiled kindly.

"Xiaochu, don't worry about grandma, just do your thing, grandma will be fine."

Since this old bone can still live for some time, Xiaochu should not worry too much about it.

This child has suffered too much. The beautiful childhood and youth that she should have enjoyed were wasted on an old woman like her.

She was also very aware that 80% of the money Xiaochu earned from her part-time job was used to treat her illness.

Xiaochu had already repaid the debt of gratitude for saving the little girl from the lake.

Granny Jiang's cloudy eyes contained a coldness that could see through people's hearts, but because of her granddaughter's selfless dedication, they added more warmth.

Zhao Chuyu could more or less guess what the old man was thinking.

She looked at the birds flying across the lake in the distance and whispered softly, "Grandma, you are all I have."

The sound was very light and was blown away by the wind.

Granny Jiang, whose hearing was gradually declining, did not hear these words.

Back in the large suite that was comparable to a private mansion, the grandmother and granddaughter had lunch together.

After sitting on the sofa in the living room and chatting for a long time, Grandma Jiang went back to her room for a nap.

Zhao Chuyu packed up the things on the table and prepared to leave and return to Nanjing University.

Before leaving, she asked the bodyguard who stayed there for Zheng Zhi's contact information.

Although the bodyguard was a little surprised, he still gave her Special Assistant Zheng's personal contact information.

After all, they all knew that this was Miss Zhao, who was to be protected by Master Qi Wu, so who would dare to offend her?

Just as Zhao Chuyu was about to walk out of the sanatorium gate, he saw the person who was the least likely to appear at this time.

He seemed to be covered in frost, and the aura he exuded was extremely cold.

His facial features were as perfect as those carefully sculpted by a master, cold and indifferent.

Even though they were three or four meters away, Zhao Chuyu could still sense the cold light coming from his icy eyes.

She was slightly stunned, with disbelief in her eyes.

Qi Jinan?

Why are you here in Nancheng?

Wasn’t he still in Country M yesterday?

If my estimate is correct, it would take at least seventeen or eighteen hours to fly directly from Country M to South City.

So, the call she couldn't get through last night was because he was on the plane?

When Zhao Chuyu thought of this reason, the feeling that he had been feeling a little upset suddenly became even more complicated.

The slender, white and tender little hands tightly grasped the shoulder bag, hesitated to move forward, and just stood there.

Qi Jinan, who hadn't had a good sleep for more than 24 hours, irritably unbuttoned the embossed buttons on the top of his shirt, strode forward and grabbed Zhao Chuyu's slender wrist.

"Hang up on me and turned off your phone, Xiao Chuyu, you've really grown in ability."

His eagle-like sharp eyes stared straight at Zhao Chuyu who was wearing a mask.

After just one week of not seeing each other, this woman has learned to turn off her phone and not answer his calls.

This was the first "difficult" woman he met. She was not attracted by his power and wealth, nor was she tempted by his masculine beauty.

Master Qi Wu, who was in charge of all the strategic plans, found himself in a dead end for the first time.

The breath blowing on Zhao Chuyu's face seemed to be boiled by magma, making her feel scorching hot.

I thought he turned off his phone to cut off all contact with her and never contact her again.

Unexpectedly, it was all her "wild imagination".

Looking at him, he seems to be very angry.

Could it be that he flew back just to teach her a lesson?

Just because she turned off her phone and didn't answer the call from him, her financial sponsor, did he feel that his authority was challenged?

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she tried to pull back her hand that was tightly held by him, but it was no use, and she was held even tighter.

His grip was so strong that she wondered if her wrist would be broken.

The clear pain slowly spread from the wrist to the heart.

Those eyes, which were filled with infinite charm, were gradually filled with mist due to the pain.

She pursed her lips tightly, unable to say anything.

From the very beginning, the status of this relationship was unequal. She could not resist, let alone deliberately go against him.

Zhao Chuyu's silence made Qi Jinan feel overwhelmed with frustration.

Her non-resistance is a silent resistance.

Seeing the mist in her eyes, he closed his eyes, loosened his grip, and dragged her towards the Rolls-Royce that shone even more brightly in the sun.

"Go back to Repulse Bay."

The bone-chilling words passed through the air and reached Zheng Zhi's ears. He couldn't help but shiver, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up in fear.

The low pressure all the way has not risen but has dropped to freezing point.

I have to say, this female college student is really capable.

Zheng Zhi fastened his seat belt nervously and let the driver drive.

No one dared to speak in the front seat, and no one spoke in the back seat.

The whole car felt like it was trapped in an ice cave, it was terribly cold.

After getting in the car, Qi Jinan let go of Zhao Chuyu's hand, took off his coat, and sat there like an ice cube.

His handsome and picturesque eyebrows seemed to be covered with white frost, as if they wanted to freeze everyone in the car into popsicles.

Zhao Chuyu's expression was as cold as ice, and his left hand was holding the wrist that had just been squeezed until it turned red.

She was born with cold white skin, so if she accidentally bumped into something, it would be very obvious, not to mention that he had used so much force just now.

The fingerprints left on it are very obvious.

However, Qi Jinan was still in an extremely irritable state and did not notice it.

The two of them didn't say a word the entire way, and it was even colder than the underworld.

Zheng Zhi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at his nose, looked at his mouth, and looked at his heart. He was sweating profusely and thought to himself:

Are Mr. Wu and the bold Miss Zhao competing to see who is better at "refrigeration"?

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