He got off the car and leaned against it as he took out his cigarettes.

His secret bodyguard got off to keep watch at the side, while his personal a.s.sistant got off as well and followed him, trying to dissuade him by saying, "Mr. President, the doctor said that you shouldn't smoke!"

"Don't worry!" He felt really suffocated right now. He just wanted to let himself cool down.

"Mr. President, you must conserve your energy to find Miss Bai. Besides, you can't upset your stomach anymore."

The mention of Bai Yaoyao was more important than anything else. Xirong Ziye indeed stubbed his cigarette after hearing that.

He just leaned against his car like this. No one knew what was on his mind.

A moment later, a light seemed to flash across Xirong Ziye's mind. His expression darkened as he ordered coldly, "Check who Zhuang Susu met with these past few days."

If it was in the past, he would definitely not suspect Zhuang Susu.

However, after he had calmed down, he realized that everything was too much of a coincidence. He could not help having suspicions.

As long as it concerned Bai Yaoyao, he would not be careless about it anymore. He should not have left because of someone else!

Furthermore, Xirong Ziye felt that Zhuang Susu's words had a hidden meaning. She seemed to be conflicted.

Given his understanding of Zhuang Susu, since she already had a life of her own, she would probably have decided not to find him again.

As he thought about it, a chilling aura emanated from him. "Use all means to check. Also, check Xiamu Qingyan's whereabouts."

"Yes!"

Xirong Ziye clenched his fists tightly. He thought to himself, "Xiamu Qingyan, don't let me find out you did anything. This time, I won't show you any mercy."

…

Meanwhile, in Country E, Yun Bilu was sparring with Huang Yize.

She had fallen on the floor in defeat many times already, but she still stood up resolutely and said to Huang Yize, "Again."

Huang Yize stared at her and said resignedly, "Bilu, you can't win against me."

"Who said so? Let's continue sparring. Even if I can't beat you, I want to be on par with you someday."

Seeing the determination in Yun Bilu's eyes, Huang Yize went up to her and held her fists. "You're already very good. If you're bored, I'll take you out for a while?"

"I don't want to. I want to continue sparring with you. You can point out my flaws, so I can improve."

Yun Bilu wanted to partic.i.p.ate in the international wushu champions.h.i.+ps. She wanted to become the champion, but of course, all of this was also for Huang Yize.

Huang Yize stood there somberly and rubbed his brows. He said, "Bilu, I already said this before. There is a huge difference between a man and a woman's physical strength. You need to improve your physical strength, but this needs time. You can't rush it out. It's more important to keep your body healthy."

She insisted on sparring with him like this. Every time Huang Yize saw her falling on the floor in defeat, his heart would ache a little too.

However, his girl had to be such a stubborn mule. She used to listen to him in the past, but after his return this time, her temper had grown, and she refused to listen to him now.

Yun Bilu wanted to insist, but she suddenly looked up and met Huang Yize's eyes. She noticed the complicated look in his eyes, and she could clearly see the tinge of heartache he felt.

Yun Bilu was a lady who was pretty easy to please. She was also very positive. However, it was this tinge of heartache that reined her in immediately. She walked over and jumped up to hug Huang Yize.

"Hehe! Your heart is aching for me, right?"

Huang Yize stared at the person who was treating him like a railing. He tugged her arm and said, "Get down first."

Yun Bilu playfully refused. "I'm not coming down. My elder sister just called me. I'm going back for the New Year, so I'll miss you. Just let me hug you for a while."