Lu Juyan walked to the front of Gu Li and Du Yanqing, and before Du Yanqing could react, he punched at Gu Li's face.

Gu Li who was close to being hit by the fist turned his head and dodged the punch agilely. With his extremely fast reaction, when Lu Juyan swung his fist again, he suppressed his body back and took a few steps back. A trace of suspicion flashed past his eyes, but before he could open his mouth, Lu Juyan's attack once again struck him.

"Sir, please calm down!"

He constantly dodged, and when he saw Lu Juyan constantly attacking at a close distance, it was as if he was injected with chicken blood. This caused him to faintly feel that he was struggling, and his cold expression became more and more serious as he formally requested for him to confront the other party.

With a cold expression, Lu Juyan kept ignoring the anxious expression that flashed past his face, and kept waving his fists, using all of the abilities he had learnt on Gu Li. The anger in the bottom of his heart continuously increased as the opponent dodged. He only wanted to defeat the opponent and let Du Yanqing know that she was the only one worth relying on.

Gu Li turned his body, and dodged a kick from Lu Juyan. Before he could even react, Lu Juyan punched out again. The punch landed squarely on the side of his face, and the corner of his mouth cracked open, causing blood to leak out.

It was unknown whether it was because neither of them wanted to admit defeat or because they were both prepared for each other's attacks, but the more they fought, the more pleased they were. The two of them had a faint sense of understanding from the bottom of their hearts. Unfortunately, neither of them had the intention to stop and befriend the other at this moment.

Many people noticed that the two men with high looks were using martial power and stood around to watch. They were also gossiping about something. This made Du Yanqing, who was at the side, extremely nervous. Seeing the blood at the corner of Gu Li's lips, he started to panic.

"Lu Juyan, stop hitting me, you hurt my friend, calm down!"

It was unknown if it was because Du Yanqing was afraid that Gu Li would be in trouble, or because she subconsciously pulled Lu Juyan's arm, stopping him from punching forward, because she did not want to attract too much attention. His clear eyes revealed a reluctance to accept it, confusion, and other complicated emotions. His tone was filled with urgency.

Lu Juyan's face was cold, and facing the expression in Du Yanqing's eyes, he felt a sour feeling in the bottom of his heart. Just as Gu Li walked over and was about to say something, she grabbed Du Yanqing's hand and directly brought her out of the place.

The anger in his heart never faded, and the childishness of the child in his heart caused him to be unwilling to let anyone near Du Yanqing. His tightly clenched fist was slightly stretched out, and his bones were continuously red. The blood that was flowing out made him feel slightly numb. The more strength he wielded, the harder he hit others, and the more obvious the pain he left behind on his bones.

Along the way, Du Yanqing sat in the front passenger seat and did not say a single word. Looking at Lu Juyan's cold and prideful face, he faintly felt that the way the two of them dealt with things seemed to be a little out of place. She did not feel the pain on Lu Juyan's fingers that were grabbing onto the steering wheel, nor did she know why the other party was beating Gu Li up like he was on stimulants.

The two of them chose to remain silent at the same time and returned to the rented house. They would do whatever they needed to do, but the usual noisy atmosphere between the two of them was gone.

"Why did this happen?"

When Du Yanqing walked out of the bathroom, his gaze landed on Lu Juyan's closed door. Her mind had been thinking about what had happened today, and all sorts of emotions were revealed in her heart, causing her to not know how to explain what Lu Juyan was doing. The clear and bright eyes became a little dazed for an instant. He returned to his room out of habit and laid down on his bed. He closed his eyes and inadvertently whispered these words.

The next day, the sky turned gray. Du Yanqing curled up on the bed and placed his hands on his stomach. The pain made her conscious change between clear and scattered. She could not tell if it was a dream or a reality. Her already pale face had now become exceptionally pale. Sweat was continuously dripping down her forehead, wetting quite a bit of her hair. Her thin and dry lips trembled, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

In the room next door, Lu Juyan rested his hands on the back of his head and woke up when a ray of light shone through the window. Tonight's sleep was very shallow, and the restlessness in his heart made it impossible for him to sleep.

After Lu Juyan finished washing his face and rinsed his mouth, he went to sit at Du Yanqing's breakfast as usual. However, he could faintly hear the sound of something dropping from his room. He put down the food in his hand and opened the door to her room. When he went in, he saw that she was holding onto her stomach with one hand and the other hand trying to grab something.

"Cyan!"

Du Yanqing's face was covered with sweat and pain, Lu Juyan's heartbeat suddenly stopped. He walked to the side of Du Yanqing's bed and anxiously called out her name, trying to keep her awake. However, she endured the pain as tears welled up in her eyes. Without another word, she picked her up from the bed and hurriedly ran down the stairs.

Du Yanqing who was wrapped in pain felt a warm object approach, and subconsciously shrank his head back into the familiar embrace, enduring the pain while breathing lightly and softly.

She opened her hazy eyes and looked at the man she was most familiar with in the depths of her memories. A crack appeared in her heart and she could not resist opening her mouth to defend herself: "Yesterday, I was just going to visit a child with Gu Li."

In these words, every word that Du Yanqing spouted out was intermittent. He was obviously in stomachache, but he insisted on explaining everything clearly. His painful expression was filled with stubbornness.

This made Lu Juyan's heart feel as if it was being twisted by a knife, his stern face also revealed an anxious expression. He had never felt that he was so wrong before. Lowering his head to look at Du Yanqing's expression, he felt that it was even more unbearable than the pain in his own body.

Lu Juyan quickly took out the car keys and placed Du Yanqing in the front passenger seat. Before he could turn around and close the door, Du Yanqing had already grabbed onto his clothes. Her pale lips parted slightly, letting out a faint sound. Lu Juyan, who could not bear to waste too much time, moved closer and only heard a few intermittent words, "That child looks very similar to the boy who gave her the jade pendant on the small island …"

Without waiting for Lu Juyan to understand clearly, Du Yanqing loosened his grip on his clothes. Lu Juyan's first reaction, who was frightened by her actions, was to place his finger in front of her nose. When he sensed that she was still breathing, he slightly heaved a sigh of relief. He closed the door, sat in the driver's seat, and ran in the direction of the hospital.