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

Gu Huizhou sat on the sofa, his expression unreadable.

As the last fragments of memory before she fell into a coma flooded back, Song Qintang felt more gratitude than shame. "Thank you, Chairman Gu, for saving me."

She seemed to have thanked him many times.

All I can say is thank you.

If Gu Huizhou hadn't arrived in time, one can only imagine what would have happened last night.

She thought he would coldly tell her to wake up and then leave.

After all, she was very familiar with this room; it was a place she often returned to in her dreams.

Gu Huizhou took her back to the Jiuling Mansion.

"Does your shoulder still hurt?"

When Song Qintang met Gu Huizhou's dark eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively looked away.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." It wasn't true that it didn't hurt. Song Qintang had actually tried to get up, but before she could even move, the slightest movement was enough to stop her from moving any further.

"Get some rest, I'm here for you."

His words were like a ray of warm light shining into her heart, both comforting and bittersweet.

It's been a long time since anyone said that to her.

Her former family not only hired people to humiliate her, but also planned to record it and ruin her life. Yet, the person who had lost his family because of the Song family selflessly saved her.

Thinking of this, Song Qintang's gaze darkened further.

Looking at her lowered eyes and pale face, Gu Huizhou's gaze darkened.

"Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

Song Qintang shook her head, then hesitated before asking, "What about Long Jianjia..."

More than seeking revenge, she feared soiling Gu Huizhou's hands.

"Don't worry, she has received the punishment she deserved, and Haoqi Auto Repair has terminated its contract. No company under Huaxing will cooperate with the Wu family again."

Hearing this, Song Qintang felt much relieved. "Okay, thank you, Chairman Gu."

She is not a saint; she still has compassion for those who hurt her.

"Just take good care of yourself. The company has already arranged leave for you."

"it is good."

Song Qintang wasn't sleepy at first, but Gu Huizhou's aura was so strong that she couldn't ignore him.

Moreover, she and he didn't seem to have much to talk about, so to ease the awkwardness, she had to pretend to be asleep.

The room is almost unchanged from when she was a child, even the smell is the same, and lying here really makes her feel exceptionally at ease.

After feeling relieved, I finally fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. The IV drip on the back of her hand had been removed, and Song Qintang felt much better.

Gu Huizhou, who was reading documents on the sofa, glanced at Song Qintang and said in a deep voice, "There is porridge on the table."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Gu."

Song Qintang was indeed a little hungry. She took a sip and then stopped. It was the lily porridge she loved to drink when she was a child.

This taste... she remembered it was his favorite drink, and later, she came to love it too.

"Mr. Gu, have you eaten?"

Gu Huizhou remained silent, only nodding coldly.

Actually, more than whether he had eaten or not, Song Qintang wanted to know how they knew she had been kidnapped.

Song Qintang finished her porridge with her head down.

"Now that you've eaten, I'll take you to take a bath."

"Hmm!" Song Qintang wiped her mouth with a tissue and was about to get up when Gu Huizhou suddenly leaned over and picked her up.

Song Qintang gasped softly, instinctively wanting to wrap her arms around Gu Huizhou's neck, but then realized she was too dirty and had bandages on her shoulders, so she held back.

"I should be able to walk by myself, put me down..."

Gu Huizhou holding her like that made her feel strange.

They shouldn't be this close. She wanted to keep her distance from him and didn't want to drag him back into those painful memories because of her.

Gu Huizhou looked down at her and asked, "Are you sure you can walk?"

I can definitely walk, but my posture might not be very graceful.

That beast kicked her in the abdomen and side several times, and she still can't straighten her body.

Song Qintang bit her lower lip, about to steel herself and say yes, when Gu Huizhou had already carried her steadily toward the hot spring room.

She looked up at his sharp jawline, and the flutter of her teenage heart surged through her. The thunderous pounding of her heart made her lower her head in shame, afraid that if she looked at him again, her heart would beat even faster.

As soon as I arrived at the hot spring room, the maids, doctors, and nurses were waiting at the door.

With the help of the maid, the doctor carefully changed Song Qintang's dressing, and the subsequent cleaning was left to the nurses and maids.

She went outside to report, "Chairman Gu, the preliminary examination shows that Miss Song's shoulder wound is a penetrating wound. She will need daily dressing changes and rehabilitation training. As for the bruises on her abdomen, it will take about ten days to heal."

Gu Huizhou nodded: "Take good care of her."

She recognized the female doctor who examined Song Qintang today; she was the former head of orthopedics. Because of her advanced medical skills, she now mainly mentors students and rarely makes house calls.

Asking her to treat a minor injury now is like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Song Qintang wanted to do everything herself, but she couldn't get involved at all. Soon, she put on a well-fitting nightgown, changed her clothes, and wiped the sticky bloodstains off her body. She felt much lighter and thought about walking out on her own.

Just as she got out of bed, Gu Huizhou strode in. Meeting his cold gaze, Song Qintang withdrew her foot from the bed.

She felt that Gu Huizhou seemed very angry, and his whole body was surrounded by an unyielding aura of hostility. At this moment, she should not go against his temper.

As soon as they stepped out of the hot spring room, Yue Heng covered the phone and came over to report, "Chairman Gu, that woman has fainted."

"Throw them back to the Wu family!"

Rather than sending her to the police station, he would rather make her suffer every day.

Gu Huizhou's voice carried a heavy, lingering chill, and Song Qintang nestled in his arms, even softening her breathing.

He was carried back to the bedroom, where the dark gray sheets on the bed had been changed, and they still smelled of his pleasant woody incense.

After dropping the person off, Gu Huizhou didn't leave. He sat on the sofa by the window and handled official business.

Song Qintang would glance at Gu Huizhou every now and then, but even such a small gesture was noticed by Gu Huizhou.

He looked up at her. "What do you want to say?"

"I just don't know how to thank you enough for saving me!"

Starting with Lu Pingping, Gu Huizhou always helped her time and time again, and it seemed like she owed him more and more.

"It was just a coincidence!"

Gu Huizhou spoke casually, but Song Qintang knew there was no such thing as a coincidence. If it weren't for him, she would probably be dead by now.

"Don't think too much about it. The most important thing for you right now is to recover well."

Song Qintang didn't speak, but lowered her eyes and thought to herself that she would definitely find an opportunity to repay him properly in the future.

Gu Huizhou seemed to be able to see through her, "Not putting yourself in danger is the greatest way to repay me."

"Don't go back to the rented room, live here from now on!"

All?

Song Qintang looked up at him with her big eyes, wondering if it was appropriate for her to live here.

He doesn't blame her anymore?

On the day she moved out of the Jiulingling Mansion, she cried at the door for an hour, but the door remained unopened.

"I'm not discussing this with you!" Gu Huizhou's tone was authoritative and imposing.

"I understand." Song Qintang wasn't shameless; she was indeed safer staying here.

A few minutes later, the sound of crying suddenly came from downstairs...