"No need." She strode past Bai Mo Yu. She didn't want to have anything to do with the Bai Family. If it wasn't for Liang Shuzhen, she really wouldn't have come.

"Late autumn …" The man behind her lightly called out to her with an apologetic tone.

"Goodbye." She was afraid that this handsome guy would call her to look at her like that, that pair of eyes that were as passionate as water, but she still felt that it was fake and definitely not real. The first time she saw Bai Mo Yu look at her eyes, she felt as if she had fallen into a dream.

But she didn't like men to be so elegant and beautiful, and the orphanage teacher said her father was the same, gentle and refined, the kind of man a woman would fall in love with at first sight.

She didn't like it. If her father's eyes hadn't been captivated by the woman, her mother wouldn't have jumped off the building to commit suicide. She wouldn't have been sent to the orphanage to die because of her father's regret.

She would never fall in love with a man like her father.

Zhong Xiuqiu ran as fast as he could, as though the man behind him was a venomous snake or a ferocious beast.

"Crack …"

The sound of the emergency parking brake and the sound of the car's horn suddenly reached her ears. Her body swayed, and the violent impact caused Zhong Wanqiu to fall down. She frowned as she felt pain coming from her leg.

A shadow quickly appeared in front of her, and the cold yet familiar male voice was heard again, "Zhong Wanqiu, you still haven't given up yet?"

The heavens were against him.

No wonder his words were so harsh. Did he think that she was trying to seduce him?

Leaning on the ground, not caring about the pain in his leg, Zhong Wanqiu stood up stubbornly.

"Late autumn, why were you so careless?" Bai Mo Yu had already caught up with her and reached out to help her up, "I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup." With such a good opportunity to get close to Zhong Xiuqiu, he ignored the man who bumped into him.

"Thank you, let's go." He didn't look at Leng Mu Xun and just allowed Bai Mo Yu to help her limp forward. As she walked, he observed if a taxi passed by.

Neither she nor Bai Mo Yu noticed that there were drops of blood dripping onto the ground. Leng Mu Xun was staring at the blood-red ground, but it was so dazzling that from head to tail, Zhong Wan Qiu didn't even look at him.

Could it be that his words from before were too harsh?

Then he remembered how she had turned away from his office, like a wounded deer, and how different she had been from the women who had tried to get close to him.

Perhaps he really had been wrong about her.

His phone rang. Leng Muqin looked at the man supporting her getting on the taxi and asked, "Little Zhang, what's the matter?" It was his secretary. Something had to be the matter.

"CEO, the diagnosis certificate that you wanted in America has been obtained."

"What's the situation like?"

"Not good, it shouldn't be much time."

His heart sank. "I know." With that, he hung up the phone.

There was still one more meeting that he wouldn't be able to rest for long until he was done with it. As for his grandfather, he had long since planned to deal with it.

He shook his head and jumped back into the car. Since the woman had a man to take care of her, he didn't have to worry about it. That night, he had to be crazy to kiss her.

Truly, her lips and eyes were alike, but unfortunately, she was not Min Qiu.

The car flew to the exhibition center, where he would be the star today, so he could not delay any longer.