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Hai Ziwen had always been thinking about what was going on between Su Ranqing and her. There was obviously a reason why Su Ranqing didn't return home and instead chose to wander around outside the house late at night for a woman.

The renowned spring was about half an hour away from where Hai Ziwen found him. During this period, the two of them had not spoken a word.

Hai Ziwen said indifferently.

No one replied. As Su Ranqing slept soundly, her brows were still tightly knitted.

Hai Ziwen was in a bit of a difficult situation. He stretched out his hand in an attempt to wake Su Ranqing up, but stopped himself from doing so in the middle of the air.

He was at a loss what to do. In the end, this was Qiao Lingyu's woman, yet they had met in this strange situation.

Hai Ziwen rubbed between his brows. Spring 38th, this was what this woman said.

"Young Master?" The driver looked strangely at Hai Ziwen who was getting off the car, and Hai Ziwen indicated for him to not talk: "Wait here."

With that said, Hai Ziwen walked towards the apartment in front of him.

Hai Ziwen went forward and pressed the doorbell a few times. There was no one around, but he felt depressed. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a woman's voice coming from inside.

"Who is it!"

Hai Ziwen did not say anything and continued pressing the doorbell.

Gradually there were movements inside, Hai Ziwen patiently stood at the door, waiting for the person to open it for him.

Very quickly, the door was opened by someone. Hai Ziwen looked at the heroic and tall lady in front of him, his eyes filled with surprise.

He pushed his glasses: "Do you know Su Ranqing?"

Shi Shuangying sized up the man in front of her: "Yes, you are?"

"That's good." Hai Ziwen heaved a sigh of relief, but did not say much: "Follow me."

Shi Shuangying was stunned, but she still followed Hai Ziwen down.

When Hai Ziwen got off the carriage, he was still awake. Shi Shuangying looked at the Rolls Royce below him and heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm her …" Hai Ziwen did not know how he should introduce her here. After pausing for a moment, he said, "Friend, something happened to her and asked me to send her over."

Shi Shuangying reached into the carriage and saw that Su Ranqing was sleeping soundly, but she was only wearing a man's jacket.

"Ran Qing, Ran Qing."

Shi Shuangying called out twice but Su Ranqing did not wake up. She saw that Su Ranqing's brows were knitted tightly, obviously not sleeping well.

After getting out of the car, Shi Shuangying looked at Hai Ziwen and said, "Help me carry her back to my house."

Hai Ziwen suddenly felt a little conflicted in his heart.

Shi Shuangying, however, did not notice Hai Ziwen's dilemma and said instead, "Her sleep isn't too good. If she wakes up, she probably won't be able to sleep again tonight."

Since Shi Shuangying had already said so, what other solutions could Hai Ziwen have?

He went up and carried Su Ranqing up the stairs.

Shi Shuangying did not hold back, and directly allowed Hai Ziwen to carry her into the bedroom.

Hai Ziwen did as he was told. After he was done settling Su Ranqing down, Shi Shuangying asked Hai Ziwen what happened.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Ran Qing's friend, my name is Shi Shuangying."

Shi Shuangying looked at Hai Ziwen with a measuring gaze. This man looked cultured and refined, but his gold-rimmed glasses continued to flash with a hint of wisdom. He was definitely not a simple person.

"Hai Ziwen is also her friend."

Hai Ziwen answered simply.

"Really?" I've never heard Ran Qing mention you! " Shi Shuangying laughed, but her words carried a sense of enmity.

"I have also never heard Ran Qing talk about you." Hai Ziwen was inexplicably unhappy, Shi Shuangying's words were too overbearing.

Shi Shuangying laughed, she had already said that this Hai Ziwen was not a pushover.

Not wanting to stay any longer, Hai Ziwen said lightly: "I can rest assured that Ran Qing will be handed over to you, I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Shi Shuangying did not stop Hai Ziwen.

Hai Ziwen went downstairs, feeling that something was wrong. He took out his phone, hesitating whether he should give Qiao Lingyu a call or not.

On the other side, Qiao Lingyu brought Fang Kexin out of the restaurant. He wanted to bring Fang Kexin directly to the hospital, but Fang Kexin stopped him.

"You can't go to the hospital!"

Her breathing became a little messy, "I'm a public figure now, it'll be troublesome if I go to the hospital."

Qiao Lingyu's hand that was driving slightly paused: "I'll send you back."

"No." Fang Kexin stopped him again.

"Why?" Qiao Lingyu frowned.

"They drugged me. There are reporters waiting around my house."

Seeing Fang Kexin's pitiful look, Qiao Lingyu finally chose to give Fang Kexin a room.

Once he entered the room, Fang Kexin was entangled by Qiao Lingyu.

She had been accompanying Qiao Lingyu for a long time, and she knew how she could activate Qiao Lingyu's wolfy personality.

It was not easy to fight in entertainment circle, she thought as a look of calculation flashed across her face. As early as when Qiao Lingyu was driving, she had already secretly called her assistant.

She didn't want Qiao Lingyu to go to the hospital, nor did she want him to go to her house. She knew that if she got a room, Qiao Lingyu would only bring her here.

She had no idea how many times she had been entangled with him in this room.

Qiao Lingyu pushed Fang Kexin away. He had thought that she was just feeling uncomfortable, but didn't know that she had been drugged.

"Ling Yu." Fang Kexin's eyes were misty and filled with unspeakable temptation and grief.

Qiao Lingyu's expression turned cold: "You should go to the bathroom and take a good bath. Be clear-headed."

Fang Kexin's tears fell as she said this: "Why, Ling Yu, I feel so uncomfortable, why don't you hug me!"

Qiao Lingyu's brows furrowed even more. Fang Kexin did not receive his opposition, he once again stuck to her, and pulled Qiao Lingyu's hand to pinch her chest. In the past, Qiao Lingyu would definitely take the initiative, but this time, Qiao Lingyu did not move.

Fang Kexin was left alone for a while, and the resentment in her heart was incomparable. At this moment, Qiao Lingyu suddenly reached out and picked her up.

Fang Kexin's heart was filled with joy, but her eyes were still looking at Qiao Lingyu flirtatiously.

Qiao Lingyu's feet did not stop moving, he directly carried Fang Kexin into the bathroom.

Fang Kexin was even more secretly delighted in her heart.

Her body wiggled in Qiao Lingyu's embrace, trying to guess Qiao Lingyu's most instinctual desire.

In the bathroom, Qiao Lingyu did not even drag her clothes and directly put her in the bathtub.

"Ling Yu?"

Fang Kexin looked at Qiao Lingyu in puzzlement.

Qiao Lingyu immediately turned on the shower, and adjusted the temperature to the lowest.

Immediately, a cold feeling completely surrounded Fang Kexin.

"Reduce the temperature. You should wake up." Qiao Lingyu's face was expressionless.

Fang Kexin's face alternated between white and red. Red was due to anger and white was due to cold.

She felt as if she had been ruthlessly humiliated.

She had already delivered herself to her doorstep and pretended that she was drugged, but the man in front of her was completely indifferent!

Why? Did he hate himself so much? He didn't even want to touch it.