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Yan Qi watched Liang Yu's figure disappear around the corner, then turned his gaze to Kang Liang beside him.

Meeting Kang Liang's sincere gaze, Yan Qi remained silent.

Yan Qi had previously thought that he should tell Liang Yu the truth about "who he is".

However, the right opportunity has not yet arrived.

Moreover, he didn't know how to bring it up.

Does he have to tell Liang Yu in person that he is the same person who was rejected by Liang Yu ten years ago?

Yan Qi couldn't do it, much less say it.

Wait a minute.

Perhaps one day, Liang Yu will remember Aqi from ten years ago.

Perhaps one day, Liang Yu will see the shadow of A Qi from back then in him.

Perhaps by then, the question of "who he is" will be easily answered.

When Yan Qi arrived at the hospital, the evening glow had already turned into a pale orange-red.

He leaned against the royal blue 911, his well-tailored black shirt clinging to his shoulders and waist, outlining his slender, muscular physique.

Yan Qi took out his phone and sent a message to Liang Yu.

Are we going back to Lishu Village now?

Liang Yu replied to the message quickly.

Didn't you have something to do? Are you done?

Yan Qi replied instantly.

I'm waiting for you in the parking lot.

Liang Yu chuckled as he looked at the few words on the screen and replied instantly.

Okay, I'll be right down.

Liang Yu quickly packed his things and left the ward.

As soon as she stepped out of the building, she looked up and saw a cold, black figure leaning against the royal blue 911.

The pale orange glow of the sunset fell on the black figure, making it appear even more somber and lonely.

Liang Yu walked quickly toward Yan Qi.

As if sensing Liang Yu's approach, Yan Qi suddenly raised his eyes and glanced towards the corridor of the inpatient department.

His dark eyes, which were originally not very bright, softened slightly when they fell on Liang Yu.

Yan Qi slowly straightened up, and the neatly pressed shirt accentuated his defined waistline with the movement.

Liang Yu strode over to Yan Qi's side and greeted him with a smile:

"You came to take me home so early, didn't that cause you any trouble?"

Yan Qi lowered his eyes and glanced at Liang Yu, his long eyelashes concealing the emotions in his eyes.

His voice was low and slightly hoarse:

"no."

It is simple and clear, without a single superfluous word.

As Yan Qi spoke, he reached out and opened the car door, then took the backpack from Liang Yu's shoulder and continued:

"Get in the car."

Liang Yu smiled and nodded, then leaned over and sat in the passenger seat, seemingly already used to Yan Qi's sternness and taciturn nature.

The bright blue 911 quickly sped along the road.

Liang Yu brought a thick towel to put under the seat belt to alleviate the pain in his shoulder.

As darkness fell, the streetlights along the road gradually came on.

Looking out the car window at the rapidly receding street scene, Liang Yu casually asked Yan Qi:

"Yan Qi, what important matter did you go up to this afternoon?"

Yan Qi parted his thin lips slightly and replied in a calm voice:

"Just handling some miscellaneous tasks."

Liang Yu glanced at Yan Qi and said suspiciously:

"Miscellaneous tasks?"

Yan Qi doesn't have a formal job yet, so what kind of miscellaneous tasks might he have?

She immediately blurted out:

"Yan Qi, you don't have another identity behind my back, do you?"

Yan Qi's back stiffened, and his fingers, which were lightly resting on the steering wheel, unconsciously tightened their grip.

His heart suddenly pounded violently.

The impact pounded against his ribs, as if it were about to burst open his chest and burst out in an instant.

Yan Qi frowned slightly, his lips hardened into a cold, straight line, and he remained silent.

Could it be that Liang Yu has already figured out that he is Aqi from ten years ago?

Should he confess directly to Liang Yu now?

Perhaps now is the perfect time to reveal one's identity.

Just as Yan Qigang was about to speak, he heard Liang Yu whisper in his ear:

"Haha~ I was just kidding, don't mind me."

"I know you haven't been in Haicheng long, and you must have a lot of things to do, like renting a house and buying furniture. It's all very complicated and messy, and I know that."

"Yan Qi, you must have a lot of expenses right now. I'll send you your payment first. If it's not enough, you can ask me for some more..."

Yan Qi barely listened to the rest of Liang Yu's words.

911 continued to travel smoothly at the same speed as before.

Yan Qi's fingers tightened almost imperceptibly around the steering wheel, his knuckles hardening into a cold, rigid arc.

In those dark eyes, only an empty stillness and desolation remained.

It turns out he misunderstood.

It turned out that Liang Yu had never recognized him.

forget it.

It would be good if they could continue to get along like this.

At least Liang Yu was happy.

For the next few days, Yan Qi took Liang Yu to the hospital every morning and then took him back to Lishu Village in the evening.

Life seemed to have returned to how it was at the very beginning.

Yan Qi patiently and quietly became Liang Yu's personal driver.

As the days went by, the day after tomorrow was the day Liang Yu and Fang Ze would get their divorce certificate.

Liang Yu had just stepped out of the hospital elevator when she looked up and saw Fang Ze standing at the door of her grandmother's ward.

Fang Ze wore a well-tailored black haute couture suit, which accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

He leaned against the wall, his head slightly lowered, a few stray hairs falling from his forehead, slightly obscuring his downcast eyes, making it impossible to see where his gaze was.

Liang Yu felt like he hadn't seen Fang Ze in a long time, and he didn't know when Fang Ze had been discharged from the hospital.

Upon hearing the approaching footsteps, Fang Ze abruptly raised his eyelashes, his gaze falling precisely on Liang Yu.

The arrogance he once held in his eyes when he looked at Liang Yu was gone; his calm gaze held a hint of barely perceptible weariness.

The corners of his upturned eyes were tinged with a faint red, as if he had stayed up for several nights in a row, and even the bloodshot veins under his eyes were clearly visible.

Upon seeing Liang Yu, Fang Ze did not speak immediately, but simply gazed at Liang Yu quietly.

His gaze swept across Liang Yu's eyebrows and eyes, landing on Liang Yu's slightly trembling fingertips, before shifting back to meet Liang Yu's scrutinizing gaze.

Fang Ze's brows furrowed involuntarily.

Liang Yu subconsciously took half a step back, his eyelashes drooping slightly, casting a small shadow under his eyes, concealing the fleeting surprise in his eyes.

Liang Yu never expected Fang Ze to come looking for her today.

But this is for the best, it saves her from having to remind Fang Ze tomorrow about getting the divorce certificate the day after.

After a few seconds of silence, Liang Yu spoke softly:

"Is there something you need?"

Looking at Liang Yu's aloof demeanor, Fang Ze felt an even stronger pang of pain in his heart.

He took a step forward without making a sound, closing the distance between himself and Liang Yu.

Fang Ze's steps were light, carrying a hint of barely perceptible probing.

Fang Ze stood a meter away from Liang Yu and spoke in a hoarse voice:

"I know the day after tomorrow is the day to get the divorce certificate, and I will be at the Civil Affairs Bureau on time and won't be late."

Liang Yu was surprised that Fang Ze would say these things to her directly, and suddenly raised her eyelashes to look at Fang Ze.

Her gaze was calm as she looked at Fang Ze and nodded slightly, whispering:

"Okay, so you came to see me just to say this?"

Liang Yu knows Fang Ze very well.

She knew that Fang Ze's time was precious, and these words could be said by sending a message or making a phone call; there was no need to wait at the hospital door to say them in person.

So since Fang Ze has come, he must have something else more important to tell her.

Seeing Liang Yu's crisp and decisive answer, Fang Ze noticed a fleeting hint of melancholy in his eyes. He moved his lips but remained silent, as if he was hesitating about something.

Fang Ze remained silent for a few seconds, his hands, which were in his trouser pockets, clenched tightly involuntarily.

He seemed to have made a huge decision, and his eyes were filled with a suppressed plea as he looked at Liang Yu.

Fang Ze's voice was low and hoarse, carrying a hint of restraint:

"Xiao Yu, can you help me this once?"

"Over the years, you know I've devoted a lot of energy and time to the Fang Group. Now the Fang Group has developed steadily and its market value is approaching 10 billion."

"But recently, a mysterious investor has been secretly acquiring shares from many of the small shareholders of Fang's Group. Now that mysterious investor controls 51% of the shares of Fang's Group."

"Tomorrow is the shareholders' meeting. That mysterious investor wants to remove me from my position as president of Fang's Group and kick me off the board of directors at the meeting."

"Xiao Yu, I know you hold shares in the Fang Group, and I also know you have a vote at the shareholders' meeting."

"Xiao Yu, could you please help me at tomorrow's shareholders' meeting? Could you vote for me?"

Before changing his phone, Liang Yu's last phone call was with Geng Shi.

Therefore, Fang Ze already knew that Liang An had transferred all of his shares in the Fang Group to Liang Yu.

Fang Ze made this request to Liang Yu for two reasons.

His first consideration was that he knew that at tomorrow's shareholders' meeting, Yan Qi, as the largest shareholder of the Fang Group, would definitely raise the demand to remove Fang Ze from his position as president.

Fang Ze wanted to win over Liang Yu.

As long as he wins more votes than Yan Qi, he can continue to control the Fang Group.

After all, he and Liang Yu had been together for six years, and considering their six-year relationship, Liang Yu would most likely help him.

His second consideration was that he wanted to expose Yan Qi's pretense and let Liang Yu see for himself what kind of person Yan Qi really was.

Fang Ze wanted Liang Yu to see for himself that Yan Qi, who had been pretending to be unemployed in front of Liang Yu, was actually the head of a wealthy and powerful family.

With a wave of his hand, Yan Qi became a major shareholder of the Fang Group, a company worth billions, yet in front of Liang Yu, he played the role of an unemployed driver.

If Liang Yu were to witness the truth firsthand, would he still have a good impression of Yan Qi?

Fang Ze knew Liang Yu all too well.

Liang Yu is not a vain woman who only cares about money.

What Liang Yu wanted was a pure and simple relationship.

When Liang Yu saw with her own eyes that the person she had always trusted had been lying to her from beginning to end, then the relationship between Liang Yu and Yan Qi was completely over.

As long as Liang Yu doesn't have Yan Qi, that eyesore, by his side, Fang Ze still has a chance.

Fang Ze still has a chance to win Liang Yu back.

After all, they had been together for six years, and Liang Yu had feelings for Fang Ze.

Fang Ze was confident that he could win Liang Yu back.