Abandoned on a stormy night, I divorced and remarried into a wealthy family.

Tell her to get lost, I never want to see her again in this lifetime.

After that, they moved out of the Jiuling Mansion.

Seven years have passed now.

My thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

Gu Huizhou was surrounded by the crowd as he entered Dekang.

A moment later, Xiao Yang ran out and knocked on the car window. "Miss Song, I'm sorry, but why don't you look at other places? Chairman Gu just gave the order that Dekang Sanatorium is no longer open to the public."

Dekang's sudden change was unexpected.

All things considered, they certainly have the capability to purchase one of only three heavy-duty invasive ventilators in the entire country.

What she didn't expect was that Dekang Sanatorium was actually a property under Gu Huizhou's name.

Dekang is Lu Pingping's last hope; she cannot give up on him.

After Xiao Yang left with a smile,

Song Qintang mustered her courage and got out of the car. She walked to the entrance of the sanatorium and looked at him through the crowd.

She wanted to try.

The bodyguard standing at the door reached out to stop her, "Miss, you can't come in here."

As the crowd grew larger and larger, they walked further and further away.

In her panic, Song Qintang called out, "Gu Huizhou!"

The group of people in suits stopped in their tracks, all clamoring as they looked toward the source of the sound.

Only Gu Huizhou did not turn back.

Song Qintang knew that he didn't want to see her.

The bodyguard was about to shoo him away when Gu Huizhou gently raised his hand, and the bodyguard stopped.

Gu Huizhou turned around and looked at Song Qintang, who was being blocked outside the door, with an unreadable expression.

The cold wind blew her long hair, which was loose over her slender shoulders, and the strands gently brushed her cheeks. Her fair and delicate face was red from the cold, and her moist almond-shaped eyes were filled with expectation and helplessness.

Beneath the beige coat was a slender figure, and as her hair fluttered, a glimpse of her fair neck was revealed.

His gaze lingered for only a moment before he turned and walked towards the hall.

Gu Huizhou had no intention of having any further entanglements with Song Qintang, and this woman shouldn't keep appearing in front of him.

The bodyguards at the door realized that Gu Huizhou didn't intend to see this woman, so they quickly blocked her from taking another step forward.

Song Qintang, who was blocked outside the door, watched helplessly as his tall figure disappeared into the hall, her nose stinging with tears.

Only after the door was closed did the bodyguards who had been blocking her way return to their sides.

When Gu Huizhou returned to his office after listening to the report, Yue Heng served him coffee and carefully placed a sticky note on his desk. "Chairman Gu, Dr. Song asked me to give this to you."

After Gu Huizhou went inside, the bodyguard handed him a note.

Upon seeing the handwriting, Yue Heng was stunned; how could it be exactly the same as the boss's handwriting?

Even he couldn't tell who had done it.

Gu Huizhou lowered his gaze, coldly staring at the note on the table that read "Song Qintang," his brows furrowing slightly.

Yue Heng never expected that Gu Huizhou, who would remain calm even if a mountain collapsed in front of him, would be so emotionally affected by a note. He quickly said, "Dr. Song said that she has something to ask of you and wants to see you."

"Do you need me to schedule a time?"

Gu Huizhou raised his hand and crumpled the note on the table into his palm. The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and the note in his palm seemed to have gained weight.

Even though the trash can was right next to the table, the wad of paper in my hand never fell.

The rain pattered against the windowpane, blurring the view outside. Gu Huizhou said nothing, but raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Yue Heng didn't understand what it meant; he neither said he would see her nor that he would not.

What should we do?

Gu Huizhou's thoughts were already hard to fathom, but after meeting Dr. Song, they became even more unpredictable.

Yue Heng paused for a few seconds, bowed deeply, and gently closed the door before leaving.

Perhaps the big boss also needs time to think it over. In any case, whether he meets with her or not, he will eventually give instructions.

But he always felt that the calm and composed Gu Huizhou was like a turbulent river when he met Song Qintang.

In his heart, Dr. Song was different.

If it were anyone else tonight, Gu Huizhou would have simply made a gesture, and the bodyguards would have thrown her out long ago. There's no way she would still be left outside.

Gu Huizhou composed himself and sat alone behind his desk, reviewing the documents piled on it.

The pattering rain stirred his heart. He walked to the window, pushed it open, and the heavy rain poured in, accompanied by a biting cold wind.

He suddenly felt irritable, and his annoyance was amplified at that moment.

Just like the rain outside, it is long and noisy, subtle yet all-pervasive.

At the sound of a phone call, Yue Heng rushed in.

Gu Huizhou sat in the chair and asked seemingly casually, "Have they left yet?"

When Yue Heng came in, he secretly glanced at the trash can and the table, but there was no note.

He quickly replied, "Dr. Song's car is still outside."

Gu Huizhou glanced at Yue Heng, remained silent for a long time, and then coldly uttered, "Take her to the deer park and wait there!"

Yue Heng was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and went out.

Deer Garden is Gu Huizhou's private club, and the entire club serves only him.

However, Yue Heng could still understand Gu Huizhou's arrangement.

It's a private place. Song Qintang is currently married and going through a divorce.

It's too noisy and crowded here; it wouldn't be good for either of them if word got out.

After Yue Heng knocked on the window and gave the address, Song Qintang's car followed behind him.

She knew in her heart that calling his name in her haste was indeed inappropriate.

Gu Huizhou probably ignored her because he was afraid of causing him trouble, and simply asked Yue Heng to take her somewhere else.

He and she had long been at odds, and she was already very grateful that he was willing to see her.

After about a half-hour drive, we arrived at the deer park.

Song Qintang was no stranger to this place. Even though she hadn't been here for many years, she still felt a sense of familiarity when she came back.

There were no waiters in the club, so Yue Heng led her to the outer hall to wait, where she sat on the sofa somewhat awkwardly.

Her frozen body felt slightly relieved in the constant warm breeze, but she was anxiously wondering how to bring it up with Gu Huizhou later.

He probably didn't want to hear about her past; he might have forgotten it long ago.

Or you should ask him directly.

Before she saw him, she was only thinking about how to see him. Now that she was about to see him, she was so nervous that her mind was in a mess and she didn't even know how to start the conversation.

Yes, she was still somewhat afraid of him.

She was afraid he would still hate her.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Yue Heng, who said that Gu Huizhou wanted her to go in. She nervously clenched her fingers and followed behind Yue Heng.

Gu Huizhou stared coldly at the uneasy figure on the screen.

He could see her every move clearly and even hear her soft cough.

He watched her awkwardly adjust her coat as she walked. When they reached the door of the private room, she stopped and then walked in.

Gu Huizhou withdrew his gaze, waiting for her to step into his territory.

Observe her discreetly.

When Song Qintang entered, only Gu Huizhou was sitting at the head of the table at the top of the private room, holding a teacup in his hand. His black shirt exuded an air of nobility and aloofness.

He didn't even glance at her, as if she were some unrelated person.

He was already a towering mountain, so who would he bow down for?

She stood still, her fingers curled, eyes lowered, and said humbly, "My mother is seriously ill and needs to stay in the Dingdekang sanatorium."

"I don't ask for your forgiveness for what happened in the past, but please help me this time, Mr. Gu."

After speaking, Song Qintang clasped her hands together, placed them in front of her legs, bowed respectfully at a 90-degree angle, and said very sincerely, "From today onwards, I will no longer disturb Chairman Gu!"