Yan Qingsi pushed Yue Tingfengs hand away, turned around and left.

Yue Tingfeng stopped her. Wait you cant get a car here. Here, take my car keys

Thanks Yan Qingsi took it with her head lowered.

Yue Tingfeng wanted to follow her, but he also knew that Yan Qingsi most certainly did not want to see him now. She was such a strong person, how could she allow anyone see her weak?

Yue Tingfeng had never seen Yan Qingsi like this. Yan Qingsi in this moment, he realized, was just a normal girl.

Yue Tingfeng watched Yan Qingsi drive away in his car. His chest felt dull and he could not feel the warmth of the sunshine outside even though it was a hot day.

Yue Tingfeng went home, his feelings slightly low. Sitting down, he saw the still steaming chicken noodle soup on the table. He lifted his head and rubbed his brow. How did Yan Qingsi feel eating this bowl of noodles?

Doubt could be seen on Mrs. Yues face. Whats wrong with her? Was it not good? I tried it, the taste was okay?

Yue Tingfeng shook his head. Her mother passed away when she was eight. The last meal that she made for her before she passed away was a bowl of chicken noodle soup. This bowl of noodlesmade her remember those memories. Her emotions are in pieces, she wants me to tell you that your noodles are scrumptious. Its her own reason. She wants me to tell you that shes sorry.

Mrs. Yues mouth hung open for a while, surprised. When she came to, she scolded, Its all your fault, wanting chicken noodle soup. You couldve eaten anything, oh dearthen where is she now?

I gave her my car keys, let her drive off.

When Mrs. Yue heard that, she smacked Yue Tingfengs head. Are you stupid? Shes in that kind of situation and you let her drive? You probably let her get into an accident! Kid, why dont you know how to care for others at all?

Yue Tingfeng woke up at Mrs. Yues smack. Only now did he realize that Yan Qingsi could not drive with those emotions.

Had his brain rusted? His IQ must have been taken back by his mom.

Ill chase after her now.

Yue Tingfeng ran quickly to the garage and drove out in a silver gray sports car.

Mrs. Yue stood by the flower bed and called, You be careful too!

Mrs. Yue sighed. These two children, how they make me worry.

Aunt Wu ran out, a distressed expression on her face. She hesitated, then said, Madamsir called.

The anxiety on Mrs. Yues face dissipated instantly. She said, Hang up.

But

No buts, I said to hang up his phone calls directly.

Mrs. Yues face was very cold. She turned around and went in.

Yue Tingfeng did not catch up with Yan Qingsi. He called her but no one picked up and he remembered that Yan Qingsis bag had been left in his home.

Anxious, Yue Tingfeng drove to Splendid Residences but he found that Yan Qingsi had not returned here. When he left, he ran into Yan Songnan. He frowned, disgusted. This man was truly disgusting.

Wife, children. None of that matters in his eyes. There was only him and money in his world.

Yue Tingfeng had always thought that he was not a good person and he had done bad things too but when he saw someone like Yan Songnan, he thought that at least he was a human, but Yan Songnan? Saying that he was human scum was already elevating him.

Yue Tingfeng swept his eyes over Yan Songnan with disdain and phoned Jiang Lai.

Has it been done?

CEO Yue, its been done. Therell be movement soon.