Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Song Yan?!”

Qiu Tong gaped. “Why are you here?”

Song Yan: “…”

This was the real Song Yan. He was waiting for his subordinate here and did not recognize the woman who had suddenly appeared.

People usually mistook him for the president when they saw his face. How did this woman recognize him?

“There’s no time to explain. Drive!”

Seeing that the pursuing men had caught up, Qiu Tong buckled her seatbelt and looked at Song Yan anxiously.

In the rearview mirror, several burly men were rushing towards them!

Song Yan frowned but still stepped on the accelerator.

The car sped away. But just as they passed an intersection, a black car suddenly appeared and slammed into them.

The car was pushed off the main road and nearly flipped over.

Song Yan tried his best to control the steering wheel. From the corner of his eye, he saw two more cars crashing towards him at the same time—

“Sit tight!”

Song Yan quickly spun the steering wheel. The car made a 180-degree turn. With the screeching sound of brakes, their car charged out of the encirclement!

If not for the seatbelt, Qiu Tong might have been flung out…

Song Yan usually looked so cool and calm. She did not expect him to be so wild when driving.

The car behind was following very closely, so Song Yan had no choice but to keep accelerating. Fortunately, he was already familiar with this area. After constantly changing directions, he finally managed to shake off the pursuing vehicle.

Their car turned into a remote alley. After confirming that no one had followed them, Song Yan stopped the engine.

Qiu Tong heaved a sigh of relief and nodded at Song Yan.

“Thank you. I’m glad you reacted quickly.”

This woman seemed to be quite familiar with him judging from her attitude.

Song Yan rubbed his chin and was about to ask how she knew him when she took out a black card and handed it to him.

“I’ll return this card to you. There’s too much money in it. I can’t accept it.”

Song Yan stared at the black card in front of him. He saw the English words engraved on the card.

This card…

This was a limited edition Black Card issued by the Royal Bank. The people who owned these were either rich or of royalty. But he happened to know the exact owner of this card in front of him.

This was Jin Yang’s card!

Well, his brother not only flirted with women and gave them Black Cards, he even used his name?

The key was that he and Jin Yang looked identical. This woman probably really thought he was Jin Yang.

Song Yan sneered in his heart. It seemed that this was the woman who had just withdrawn that large sum of money using Jin Yang’s supplementary card.

“Since I’ve already given you the card, how can I take it back? Keep it. There’s not as much money as you think.”

Song Yan pushed the card back.

“But…”

“No buts. You saved my life. Is my life so worthless?”

Song Yan turned his head and sized her up. She had a petite face and a slender figure. But her eyes were clear and black, containing a firm strength.

This woman was very beautiful.

Hearing his words, Qiu Tong stopped harping on the matter and kept her card.

“Alright, I’ll keep the card for now. I’ll return it to you when you need it in the future.”

Song Yan smiled nonchalantly and even sent Qiu Tong home in a gentlemanly and considerate manner.

“Rest early. See you next time.”

After Qiu Tong got out of the car, Song Yan watched her leave from the window.

Qiu Tong did not know if she was overthinking things, but she felt that Song Yan was a little strange today.

As Song Yan drove away, he quietly noted Qiu Tong’s location and smiled coldly.

Since they were young, their family always sided with Jin Yang. Jin Yang always got whatever he wanted easily, while Song Yan could only live in Jin Yang’s shadow forever.

Therefore, he was always keen to snatch anything that Jin Yang had!

Including this woman…

Seeing that the children had not returned, Qiu Tong frowned and was about to turn around to look for them when she saw Qiu Xingyuan return with his younger siblings. Behind him was an injured Ye Luan.

Seeing that she had returned safely, Qiu Xingyu couldn’t help but run over excitedly and look at her with widened eyes.

“Mommy, are you alright?”

“I’m fine.”

Qiu Tong stroked her head and saw Qiu Xingyuan walk past her with a cold snort, as if blaming her for causing trouble again.

Qiu Xingqiao clenched his fists and warned Ye Luan, “Jinx! What are you doing here?! Get out of my house!”

Ye Luan’s expression was cold. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but didn’t say anything.

“Oh no, oh no! The children are gone!”

A loud shout came from outside.

Ke Le, who failed to fetch the children from school, was just rushing back. He was holding the drawing the children had left in the kindergarten. “They also left you a note—”

Qiu Tong looked and saw the cartoon demon face on the paper. Its blood-red eyes were terrifying and had eight demonic fangs. Its bloody jaws were opened wide as if to eat humans!

With the demon’s clothes and hair, it was obviously a caricature of Qiu Tong.

Qiu Tong, “…”

So she looked like that in the hearts of these little kids?!