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Zuo Zixian was alone in the bathroom, opening the shower.

When the warm water washed over her body, her eyes felt sore and her vision blurred. It was as if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time had been released, and he could no longer suppress them. Under the cover of the sound of the flowing water, he continued to sob, letting his tears spread as he cried unrestrainedly.

Think about what had happened to her from the incident at the winery until now.

His father had fainted in a car accident, and his mother, who always took good care of him, had grown older and older. The home that had once been full of laughter and laughter seemed to have been destroyed. This man, whom she had once believed to be the savior of the world, had hurt her time and time again. Adding on the responsibility of the winery, everything made her feel suffocated. She could only grit her teeth and persevere.

It had only been half a year, but it had already made her feel as if she had experienced the world. Her entire state of mind was completely different from before the incident at home. It made her feel mature, but it also made her feel tired.

Ling Yiheng wouldn't let her go, but how were they going to deal with each other?

After he had finished showering, Zuo Zixian tried his best to calm his emotions. He didn't want Auntie Yu to see that he was in the wrong so he would not let Ling Yiheng get involved with him.

Auntie Yu had asked Ling Yiheng to send a driver to send her away, saying that it was Ling Yiheng's orders. However, Zuo Zixian didn't want to see him, so he decided to take a taxi and leave.

Auntie Yu knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she could only give up.

In the L. Force group, Ling Yiheng received a call from his family. Almost without thinking, he immediately picked up the call.

"Hello, Mister Ling. Miss Zuo has already left. She took a taxi and left."

"Alright, I understand. You can go back once you're done." Ling Yiheng's voice was calm, and she was not surprised by Auntie Yu's words.

He knew that Zuo Zixian was angry and would not be willing to leave in his car.

His tall and slender figure stood at the office window as he surveyed the scenery of Ming City. However, the man's gaze was gloomy.

When he thought about how Zuo Zixian would take the pill after being intimate with him, he almost couldn't control his emotions.

He could tell that she was serious. She really did not want to get involved with him, much less have his child.

In fact, this method could be considered as saving him some trouble. However, not only was he unable to be happy, he also felt angry and irritable at the same time.

That Left Sage seemed to be completely different from when he first came into contact with her.

When he first met her, he always felt that she had the pure temperament of someone who had just left school. However, the closer he got, the more he realized how tenacious she was.

Her eyes were not as innocent as they had been, but more capable and decisive, mature and calm. This made him even more addicted to her.

After a bit of thinking, he realized that he couldn't let go of her a long time ago.

He closed his eyes slightly, trying to figure out what to do with her. However, he still didn't know what he could do to make the two of them happy.

He didn't forget that she told him that she liked Rui Chen Yang. He wasn't sure if it was true or false, but he was sure that she would rather be with Rui Chen Yang than face him.

Thinking of this, Ling Yiheng clenched his fists, his neat brows tightly knitted.

Zuo Zidao rushed back to the hotel, and collapsed on the bed as soon as he entered, his mind was a mess.

After resting for a while, she fumbled in her bag for her phone. She was about to call Tabolte and her mother to inform them that she was safe, but she couldn't find her phone.

Zuo Zixian sat up quickly and looked down in his bag for his phone. But when she dumped everything on the bed, her phone was nowhere to be seen.

He searched around the entire hotel room, but he couldn't find anything either.

Zuo Zixian couldn't help but think back to the scene at Ling Yiheng's home. She thought about how she didn't call again before she took a bath.

After some thought, he realized that he didn't take the phone from the bedside in his bedroom!

"Dammit, how could I have forgotten to hold the phone? What should I do now?" Zuo Ziwang muttered in a low voice, and frowned.

If he took a taxi back to his house now, he didn't know if he would be able to get it.

Auntie Yu, you shouldn't be leaving so soon, right?

Zuo Zixian thought for a moment, then took a taxi to Ling Yiheng's home. However, after standing at the door and knocking for a long time, she also called out to Auntie Yu. However, there was no reply for a long time. Only then did she confirm that Auntie Yu had really left.

This time she remembered that Ling Yiheng had said Auntie Yu was a hourly worker, not a long-term worker. She would leave once she was done.

But what about her phone number?

In the end, he went back to the hotel and summoned up his courage to call Ling Yiheng.

However, there was no one on the other end of the line. It went from a busy tone to an unreachable phone.

Zuo Zixian waited and waited until he couldn't get back to him, then he called Tabolte at the hotel for a long distance international call and told her not to worry about his call for the time being.

Tabolte didn't say anything. She also said that everything at the winery was normal, so she didn't need to rush back.

But how could Zuo Zixian not be anxious? As long as she stayed in Ming City, she would be able to meet Ling Yiheng. She wished that she could immediately go back to France.

At two in the afternoon, Ling Yiheng finally called.

Zuo Zixian frowned and picked up the hotel phone, "Hello, Ling Yiheng?"

"You're looking for me?" His voice was neutral, and he wouldn't let her know that he'd called back as soon as he'd seen the call from the hotel where she was staying.

Zuo Ziqian swallowed his saliva, and with some hesitation, he said, "My phone is at your home, can I trouble you to get someone to send it to me?"

After saying that, she felt a little uneasy as she wasn't sure if Ling Yiheng would agree or not.

As expected, this matter was not as easy as she had thought.

The man on the other end sneered, "You want to take out your phone?" "Then come and get it yourself. I'll come and pick you up at your hotel tonight."

"I don't want it. You just need to get someone to deliver my phone to the hotel." She did not want to see him again.

"If you want to take out your phone, then do as I say. Otherwise, buy a new one." Obviously, there was no point in discussing this matter.

Although Zuo Zixian felt angry, he could only reluctantly agree when he thought of how Ling Yiheng's temper clearly showed that if he did not agree to his request, he would not be able to get his phone number.

In the evening, Ling Yi Heng arrived at the hotel as promised, while Zuo Zixian specifically wore a long coat and went downstairs.

The man pulled him into the car and looked up to see Zhou Heng sitting in the driver's seat. His eyes lit up as he greeted him politely. "Long time no see, Zhou Heng."

Thus, he saw Zhou Heng force out a smile under the murderous gaze of his own boss, "Hello, Miss Zuo."

Ling Yi looked coldly at Zuo Zixian, who was always so passionate towards Zhou Heng, but was always so against him. Ling Yi was extremely displeased.

She leaned against the corner of the backseat, keeping her distance from him.

He originally thought that Ling Yiheng would drag her over, but he didn't expect that he didn't touch her along the way. This made Zuo Zixian feel a little strange.

However, when the car stopped in front of a restaurant with elegant decorations, Zuo Zixian felt that he was being toyed with.

"Didn't you take me to your house to get the phone? Why are you here? " She asked Ling Yiheng in astonishment.

He opened the car door without any hurry and walked out first. "Let's eat first."

She was so angry that she glared at him. She really wanted to use her gaze to kill him!

But now that the phone was in his house, she had no choice but to get out of the car.

When they arrived at the door, they found out that he had booked a private room early in the morning. The waiter led them to the second floor.

"You order." After sitting down, he placed the menu at her side.

Zuo Zi Wu originally wanted to say that he didn't want to eat it, but then he suddenly thought of something.

She recalled that Ling Yiheng never seemed to eat spicy food, and he also didn't like to eat spicy food. He didn't like to eat spicy food, and he also didn't like to eat spicy food that was light and sweet.

Gritting his teeth, he used the corner of his eyes to stare at Su Hao. Zuo Zisheng decided to give him a desperate counterattack.

"The casserole is sour and spicy."

"Spicy Beef"

As expected, the moment the two dishes' names were spoken, the air in the room seemed to turn cold. Time seemed to slow down, causing the waiter to shudder in fear.

"You like these?" The man swept a glance at her and asked. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Zuo Ziqian silently swallowed his saliva, and laughed in a crisp voice, "Yeah, I really like eating spicy food, spicy food is good for the skin."

After a brief moment of silence, the man raised his eyebrows but didn't object.

Seeing that he didn't have any reaction, Zuo Zixian no longer cared about anything else and ordered a few more spicy dishes. Only the last bit of the soup was not spicy.

When all the dishes were served, he saw that the man's face was taut in the light. His eyes seemed sharper than the blade of a knife, so cold that they seemed to be soaked in a layer of frost.

Zuo Zixian was a little scared by his gaze, but he still dared to go and eat.

Seeing that he didn't move, she started to eat.

"Why don't you eat it? Can't you eat spicy food? " Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Zuo Zixian asked casually.

Ling Yiheng's expression slightly changed. He elegantly picked up a piece of spicy beef and put it into his mouth.

Zuo Zizhen stared at him out of the corner of his eyes, and he saw him crease his eyebrows slightly, chewing it a few times before swallowing it. His expression was very unnatural.

The next moment, he heard the sound of him coughing as his right hand covered his chest.

Zuo Zisheng looked at him hesitantly, thought for a moment, then poured him a glass of water and passed it over.

Ling Yiheng reached out to grab the cup, and when his fingers touched the back of her hand, Zuo Ziqian trembled as if he was electrocuted. However, the man's eyes turned even darker because of this.

Zuo Zixian thought he was just choking, but he didn't expect him to really not be able to eat spicy food.

She ate a lot by herself, but Ling Yiheng only ate a few mouthfuls from beginning to end.

It wasn't until she finished the meal that she realized the man's expression had turned extremely unsightly, as if he was forcefully suppressing his discomfort.

He wanted to ask what was wrong, but he didn't want to be a busybody, so he held it back.

When Zhou Heng came to pick them up, he also noticed the abnormality of Ling Yiheng. It seemed that he wanted to ask something, but he was stopped by Ling Yiheng's murderous gaze.

On the way, Ling Yiheng didn't say anything, but just stared out the window at the street scenery.

If it wasn't for Zuo Zixian who saw his eyes open, he would have thought he was asleep.

He had thought that he would make things difficult for her when he got to his house, or even prevent her from leaving. However, it was strange that Ling Yiheng actually made Zhou Heng take the phone to her and even asked him to walk her back to the hotel.

Looking at Ling Yiheng's figure that hurriedly entered the door, Zuo Zixian felt that something was even weirder.