Abandoned on a stormy night, I divorced and remarried into a wealthy family.

Gu Huizhou's Adam's apple bobbed deeply.

It's been a few years since I last saw her; she has shed her youthful naiveté and grown into a mature woman with captivating charm in her eyes and brows.

His fingers, which had been gripping her chin, withdrew, and a cold, stern voice rang out: "Mrs. Wu, have you made up your mind?"

Song Qintang nodded hurriedly, as if grasping at the last straw: "I've thought it through, I just ask Chairman Gu to help me keep the ward."

Gu Huizhou pursed his lips and quietly looked at Song Qintang, watching the faint light rising in her eyes.

In this rare opportunity, she only talked to him about other things.

After so many years apart, doesn't she want to care about how he's been doing all these years?

Even if it's just a polite question.

The little girl who used to cling to him now subconsciously keeps her distance even when he gets close.

Never mind, she's probably already forgotten about our childhood friendship.

This is the only time, and the last. He just wants this woman to never appear in front of him again.

Gu Huizhou lowered his eyes indifferently, his expression growing increasingly cold. He handed the note to Song Qintang: "I can help you."

"The condition is, don't show up again!"

After saying that, Gu Huizhou strode out of the private room.

As the shadow overhead receded, Song Qintang stared blankly at the crumpled note on the ground.

Like her, they were abandoned here.

Gu Huizhou's words had stung her; he didn't want to see her.

Indeed, the hatred between the two families is deeply rooted and can only be resolved by bringing the dead back to life.

The fact that he allowed her to come see him and agreed to help her was already a tremendous favor to him.

Clutching the note with her name on it tightly in her hand, Song Qintang stood up with some difficulty. She glanced at the private room before walking out.

The courtyard was deserted, without a single waiter; it was eerily quiet.

She knew that this was specially arranged by Gu Huizhou.

I didn't want to be seen with her by others.

He still couldn't forgive her.

As I stepped out of the inner hall, the drizzle outside was still pouring down.

A cold wind whistled, and her coat billowed in the wind. She pulled her coat tighter and hunched herself slightly as she walked outside.

Gu Huizhou stood by the window, his hands behind his back, quietly watching the figure gradually disappear into the distance.

The chandelier under the eaves swayed in the wind, and the drizzle fell on her slender hair. No one was there to hold an umbrella for her. She quietly walked into the darkness, and her graceful figure disappeared into the rain.

Alone, with a slender build.

There's a taut string tied to my heart.

A hint of pity flashed in Ji Ji's eyes. Only when the figure disappeared into the darkness did Gu Huizhou turn away and enter the private room.

He sat back down in the main seat and picked up his pen to continue reviewing the documents Yue Heng had sent. Although nothing had changed, the faint fragrance in the air was making him restless.

Yue Heng had been waiting at the entrance of the club. When he saw Song Qintang come out of the house alone, he quickly went forward to lead the way.

He was unaware of what was happening inside the private room, and dared not peek inside.

But judging from Song Qintang's expression, she seemed much more relaxed than before she went in.

It seems the big boss isn't as cold-hearted as he appears.

But Song Qintang's specialness goes beyond that; she is the first person to be able to come to Deer Park.

Gu Huizhou had many brothers, and they would often gather at the Deer Garden in their spare time.

To accommodate this brother who is not interested in women, everyone tacitly agreed not to bring female companions.

But Gu Huizhou not only let Song Qintang in, but she also stayed for quite a while.

The night was dark, but his curiosity couldn't help but lead him to secretly observe.

One can conclude that Song Qintang is indeed not the kind of ordinary woman.

Dressed simply and plainly, with pure and flawless eyes, she remained unmoved by the world's glitz and glamour.

Yue Heng thought, no wonder Gu Huizhou liked her; any man would like this type of pure and innocent girl.

He heard that Song Qintang was getting a divorce, and he didn't know if there was any chance between them.

No matter what, he should treat her like a servant; that's always the right thing to do.

Besides, Old Madam Gu is 80 years old this year. Although Madam Gu doesn't urge him verbally, she often asks him about Gu Huizhou's situation in private.

Over the years, no matter what the holiday, Old Mrs. Gu would hold a gathering and invite the daughters of various families, just so that Gu Huizhou would go back and visit, but Gu Huizhou never went.

Later, some people speculated that Gu Huizhou, having spent a long time abroad, might have developed a preference for blond hair and blue eyes.

The old lady was a traditional woman, and this rumor made her depressed for a long time.

He even moved to the Jade Buddha Temple to live permanently, burning incense and praying every day.

Later, for some reason, she suddenly figured it out. After returning home, Grandma Gu gritted her teeth and began to pursue an international path.

The banquet at the Gu family's residence was attended by daughters of various countries.

The most outrageous time was when the old lady even invited Black Pearl.

Yue Heng dared not neglect the matter and personally escorted the person to the carriage, and then escorted them back.

Song Qintang never expected to be escorted all the way to the city center, and Yue Heng, who was clearing the way for her, stopped by the roadside.

The matter in the ward came to an end, finally putting her mind at ease after a day of worry.

She wasn't worried about any changes happening in the ward. Since Gu Huizhou had agreed, the ward would definitely stay.

Seeing how polite the people around Gu Huizhou were, Song Qintang was still a little dazed. She politely said, "Thank you for your trouble."

"The roads are slippery because of the rain, please be careful on your way home."

The voice was soft and gentle, with a delicate quality, and it was so pleasant to listen to that it softened Yue Heng's heart.

Who could stand this!

Yue Heng greeted them with a smile, exchanged pleasantries, and then watched the car leave.

Song Qintang got back into the car and started driving towards the hospital.

It's good that she's here; after all, she's not divorced yet.

Whether for their own sake or for Gu Huizhou's reputation, they need to be careful.

Actually, it was already inappropriate for her to come to see him alone.

The matter of her photos with Li Yongning is still fresh in people's minds.

Just now, I was so eager to see Gu Huizhou that I put all my worries aside, but now I feel a little scared when I think about it.

After parking the car, she suddenly felt a note in her pocket. Looking at the name on it, her palms started to sweat.

She thought that these three words would probably never appear in his life again.

Just as Gu Huizhou said, the condition for helping her was that she never appear in front of him again.

Just like that time he told her to get lost, she never saw him again.

As she passed the trash can, Song Qintang tore the note in her palm into small pieces and threw them in.

In the ward, Zeng Zhu saw Song Qintang come in and immediately got up, pulled her aside, and started asking about the situation.

Song Qintang had nothing to hide from Zeng Zhu and simply recounted the events of the day.

Zeng Zhu's eyes widened in surprise, still wanting to ask many questions. Song Qintang stood up, hung her coat on the hanger, glanced at Zeng Zhu, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today. Just wait for the dean and the others to make arrangements."

Zeng Zhu nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I won't say anything. What if that bastard Wu Haoqi finds out and tries something funny again?"

.....

On Saturday, Ms. Mei specially invited Wu Lihu's family to a banquet to celebrate Long Jianjia's recovery.

Wu Haoqi sat next to Long Jianjia and peeled a pomelo for her, but his eyes met Wu Lihu's questioning, and his tone was displeased: "Don't worry, Aunt, I've already sent someone to call Song Qintang back. She wouldn't dare not come back!"