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"Yes."

Tang Zhen listened to Song Qiting's words, and after mulling for a long time, she finally replied to a simple syllable.

She thought that this villa was probably one of the many properties that Song Qiting knew about, but she didn't think that there would be so many stories inside this house.

The houses left behind by important people were always particularly familiar and nostalgic, just like the old house she lived in. That was the only thing her grandmother had left behind, and she had never thought of leaving or anything else, if she could only wish to live there for the rest of her life.

Song Qiting looked at her, and did not want to press her any further, she knew that Tang Zhen would never agree to live here with him like this, and that his reputation did not make sense, so he did not want to make Tang Zhen feel wronged.

Wasn't loving a person just respecting any of the other person's choices? Perhaps this was the pursuit.

Thinking about that, he couldn't help but smile. His originally charming appearance and his enchanting smile made him seem like an immortal that had descended into the mortal world. Especially his innate nobility. His every action was filled with calmness and nobility.

"Are you full?"

Song Qiting asked in satisfaction as he looked at Tang Zhen's empty porridge bowl.

Tang Zhen was too skinny, especially when he held her hand, he felt that there were no bones to press, making his heart ache even more.

"I'm full." Tang Zhen nodded obediently.

"Then rest early. The doctor said that you were too frightened and your body was extremely weak. So, you should stay here and recuperate these few days."

Song Qiting arranged for them to be here, and he intentionally pushed aside all the matters in England these few days, just so that he could stay with Tang Zhen.

But how could Tang Zhen obediently listen to his arrangements? After all, she still had a lot of things to do, and even if she wanted to rest, there would probably be people who would not agree.

"I'll go back to my place to rest. It's convenient there."

She knew that with Song Qiting's temper, he definitely would not let her do as she pleased, so she appropriately took a step back and requested to return to her own residence. This way, it would be much more convenient for her to do anything.

Song Qiting thought for a moment and agreed to her request. After all, Tang Zhen had his own feelings towards the Old Territory.

"Alright, as long as you're happy, it's fine wherever you live. Tomorrow, I'll accompany you back and have a good rest. If you need anything, just call for me. I'll always be there."

Song Qiting helped her lie down, and very gently covered her with the blanket. Only then did he send the plate out.

"Qi Ting." Chen Mo had just received a call, he looked at Song Qiting and said with a heavy expression, "I just received the news, Chu Hao is back, but I do not know his exact whereabouts yet."

"No rush. Since he dared to come back, it means that he has been forced into a corner. Keep staring at those two. If there's any news, come and tell me."

Chu Hao would definitely contact his uncle Director Chen when he returns now, or even Yu Yifei. As long as he kept an eye on the two of them, he would be caught sooner or later.

Furthermore, right now, Song Qiting did not know that the person who kidnapped Tang Zhen was actually Chu Hao. Otherwise, he would definitely find Chu Hao and cut into ten thousand pieces.

"I know." Chen Mo nodded, after he finished speaking he immediately turned around and was about to leave the villa.

"What's the matter with you?"

Song Qiting stared at him, this was not the Chen Mo he knew, especially the sadness in his eyes.

Song Qiting frowned slightly. He had lived and died with Chen Mo for so many years, yet he had never seen such a dejected him. He could tell that something had happened to Chen Mo.

"I... "It's fine."

Chen Mo had just opened her mouth, but she swallowed it back. She smiled casually, and turned to leave.

Song Qiting kept staring at his back until he disappeared from the room. Only then did he return to his bedroom, seeing that Tang Zhen had already fallen asleep, she quietly went into the bathroom and took a shower.

Tang Zhen could clearly feel that at the side of her body, she was slowly sinking, and following that, her entire person was wrapped tightly in a warm embrace.

She quietly listened to that person's heartbeat. She had never felt at peace before. Gradually, her tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed and her breathing became even.

Song Qiting caressed her hair and imagined her long hair, as well as that year when she was wearing a white dress and bumped into him.

He still vaguely remembered the look in Tang Zhen's eyes back then. If he had been able to read her gaze back then, he would have definitely hugged the girl tightly in his arms, just like now.

A dreamless night had passed. Tang Zhen slept soundly, and even when she woke up, a smile still hung on the corner of her mouth.

She opened her eyes and her vision returned to normal. The first thing that entered her sight was Song Qiting, who was currently looking at her quietly. His exquisite and deep eyes were as gentle as water.

Tang Zhen suddenly became shy. She subconsciously looked away from herself, not wanting to face Song Qiting directly, but a faint blush still surfaced on her face.

Song Qiting just stared at her in a daze. He could not help it, and could no longer control himself as he leaned over to kiss Tang Zhen.

It had been a long time since he had felt her sweet kiss with Tang Zhen. Her kiss always carried a special kind of charm, making him unable to pull himself out.

Maybe in the morning, when his emotions were at their richest, Song Qiting thought that it was enough for him to reminisce about it.

He had never been able to resist and control Tang Zhen, especially when he knew that Tang Zhen was that girl back then.

"Give it to me!"

Deep in his emotions, Song Qiting didn't want to control himself. It was probably because he was enduring too much pain, his voice had become a little hoarse as he lightly whispered into her ear with an extremely bewitching charm.

Tang Zhen's tense hands relaxed, and she could almost feel her own heartbeat and hurried breathing.

Her face was already boiling hot, as though she was about to erupt lava. She closed her eyes, and the shame in her heart made it difficult for her to say anything, but Song Qiting was still able to read her mind.

In an instant, he had given all the beauty in the world to Tang Zhen.

The window screen gently floated, the sunlight spilled over the entire room, wrapping around that gentle love, a room filled with enchantment.

Song Qiting didn't know how much time had passed before he finally let go of Tang Zhen. Her red lips peck out some more reluctantly before she carried Tang Zhen to the bathroom.

Tang Zhen had already packed her things and was returning to her old room. She didn't forget her promise with Yu Yifei, but just as she was about to think of a way to keep him away, she heard Song Qiting's phone suddenly ring.

When he walked in again, his expression was extremely solemn. Tang Zhen knew that something must have happened.