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Tang Zhen walked on the street with misty steps. She did not care which direction was in front of her, she only knew that Chen Mo's words were like a magic spell that continuously echoed in her ears.

In the past, she had deliberately and unintentionally tried to understand those things because she didn't want these random things to shake her resolve.

Why did Song Qiting do so much for me yet not allow me to know in the slightest what right you have to hide all of this.

She looked at the sky with a funny expression. If not for Song Qiting, she probably wouldn't have been able to see the light now.

She wandered aimlessly on the streets, forgetting her identity for a moment.

"Tang Zhen? Are you Tang Zhen? I really like you, can you give me an autograph. "

When Tang Zhen came out of the hospital in a hurry, she had actually forgotten to disguise herself.

But how could she have the mood to interact wholeheartedly with her fans right now? Following the sound of that voice, the surroundings had already started to slowly surround them.

It's really Tang Zhen! Tang Zhen, we like you so much, when are you going to shoot your new work?

A few fans looked at Tang Zhen excitedly. Even though they did not have any malice in their eyes, Tang Zhen was still unable to respond to them normally.

"I'm sorry …"

Tang Zhen originally wanted to apologize to her fans, but before she could finish her words, she was suddenly hugged tightly by a hug. She clearly felt that the hug had tightly embraced her, giving her this destitute heart of hers, an endless sense of security.

"Are you okay?"

Xiao Zihang couldn't help but ask when he saw Tang Zhen's anxious appearance. He couldn't help but frown.

This morning, he heard from Lisa that Tang Zhen had come to the hospital and he waited at the company for a long time but he did not see Tang Zhen return. He called her and still, no one came to pick her up, he was truly worried, so he personally drove to the hospital to pick her up.

"I'm fine, thank you."

She looked at Xiao Zihang and said softly, from that moment onwards, she did not know what to do when she face Xiao Zihang again. A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and in an instant, even the way she looked at Xiao Zihang started to fluctuate.

"It's good that you're fine. Sleep first, I'll send you home."

The expression in his eyes were forever filled with deep emotions. He had never hidden his feelings for himself, especially when facing Tang Zhen.

As he said that, he leaned towards Tang Zhen, but was subconsciously dodged by Tang Zhen. Xiao Zihang could see the faint wariness in her eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on his face once again.

"I just wanted to fasten your seat belt."

As his voice fell, the safety belt had already been securely tied up in front of Tang Zhen with a "ka" sound. Only then did he look towards Tang Zhen, and he finally had the courage to extend his hand out, rubbing Tang Zhen's hair lightly.

Tang Zhen's face flushed red. She was so guilty that she did not dare to look at Xiao Zihang anymore, and could only lean backwards and slowly close her eyes, before she had unknowingly fallen asleep.

Inside the hospital, Song Qiting just came out from Yu Yifei's ward.

Yu Yifei's condition was obviously much better now, but the child in her womb was still not completely stable. He had already specially instructed the doctor to take good care of her.

He walked alone in the long hallway. It was obvious that he did not know anything about what had happened today in Yu Yifei's sickroom.

"Qi Ting."

Chen Mo was already standing at the entrance of the elevator waiting for Song Qiting. Tonight, Song Qiting was going to personally fly to England, and as Song Qiting's special help, he naturally had to accompany him there. After bidding farewell to Tang Zhen, he rushed over to Xu Miaomiao's sickroom to look at him, and then waited for him there.

"Where did he go?"

Song Qiting walked straight into the elevator, he glanced at Chen Mo and asked casually.

Chen Mo looked at Song Qiting with a bit of surprise. In his impression, Song Qiting would never ask him about anything that had nothing to do with him.

"She went to see Miao Miao. She's much better now."

Chen Mo answered. He did not tell about the conversation he had with her today. After all, there were some things that were useless even if he said them.

Song Qiting nodded his head, and did not ask further. He looked at his watch, and could not help but stroke it with his other hand, causing his deep eyes to reveal a gentle light.

"I'll go to England alone this time. Stay at the company and keep an eye on them. If you have any news, just let me know."

suddenly said. Currently, those people in the company had only curled up their claws, if he and Chen Mo had left at the same time, it would be hard to imagine them doing nothing else.

Chen Mo quickly walked in front of the car and opened the door for him. Song Qiting must have his reasons for arranging this, and since it was a special occasion, they had to be careful step by step.

"Yes." Chen Mo immediately agreed.

With that said, he drove Song Qiting to the airport.

Song Qiting walked into the airport under the protection of a group of people. He looked at the couple in front of him who were sending him off, and he couldn't bear to part with them. He had never paid attention to this before, but for some reason, he subconsciously reached out his hand to touch his chest.

"CEO, the plane is about to take off."

Song Qiting finally retracted his gaze, and a bitter smile suddenly flashed across his face, after that, he continued to maintain his cold expression as he flew onto the plane.

Tang Zhen slept all the way in Xiao Zihang's car. Seeing her sleep so soundly, it was natural that he wasn't willing to wake her up. He directly carried Tang Zhen back into the house.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised up as he looked at the sleeping Tang Zhen. If he could only hope that time would stop here, he really wanted to keep on looking at her this way without restraint.

However, time was not something that he could control. He got up and walked into the kitchen, he was sure that Tang Zhen had not eaten yet, so he decided to make her some porridge.

But Young Master Xiao had always been a young master who didn't touch the water of the sun and spring, so how could he possibly know about these things in the kitchen? He searched everywhere and finally found a menu from the bookshelf.

However, for some people, they were able to do things with ease and recklessly display their intelligence. For those people that were not good at doing things, even if they put in effort, it would still be useless.

Xiao Zihang looked at the pot of black liquid in front of him. This was already the second pot.

Thankfully, he did not set the kitchen on fire.