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"I knew it."

Tang Zhen said while looking at the computer, as though he did not take this matter seriously, and revealing a calm expression.

"You know? "Then aren't you sad?" Xu Miaomiao looked at Tang Zhen in astonishment. Tang Zhen's expression was so indifferent, yet she was still unable to accept it.

We're already divorced, so whoever he wants to get married to has nothing to do with me. Alright, let's stop talking about this, what you need to do now is to quickly tell me the rules of the competition. I still haven't even prepared for the song.

As Tang Zhen spoke, he hurriedly took out his notebook and wrote down the competition rules that Xu Miaomiao had told her. They would be registering for the preliminary auditions in three days, so Tang Zhen had almost zero preparation time right now.

Xu Miaomiao helplessly looked at Tang Zhen, and naturally, she knew what was important and what was not. She immediately changed the topic from earlier to earlier, and together with Tang Zhen, she started to take care of the things that needed to be prepared.

The Song Family villa was a mess early in the morning.

She was unwilling to go to the hospital no matter what. Song Qiting could only let the doctor come to the villa to treat her.

"How is she?"

Song Qiting's head was spinning and he was almost completely exhausted from the series of events that had happened.

This morning, he was told that the door to Yu Yifei's room could not be opened no matter what, but who knew that after uncle chen found the spare key to open the door, he would actually find Yu Yifei unconscious on the ground.

Song Qiting anxiously stood beside Yu Yifei's bed. Looking at her pale little face, he couldn't help but feel his heart ache.

"From the current situation, it seems that Miss Yu's condition has worsened. The situation is not looking good."

The doctor shook his head. He couldn't help but sigh.

"Then what should we do next?"

Song Qiting asked coldly, even if the doctor did not say anything, he knew clearly in his heart that Yu Yifei's condition had already reached a certain extent.

"Right now, the best way is to find out why Miss Yu is depressed, find the cause, and treat her in detail."

The doctor gave him a patient analysis.

Song Qiting nodded, the only thing that knew the cause of death for Yu Yifei was probably Chu Hao, ever since he killed himself, he had already sent people to investigate Chu Hao's whereabouts, so there should be more information on him by now.

Song Qiting looked into the distance with a sinister expression. He owed Yu Yifei a debt, so no matter what he had to do, he had to heal her no matter what price he had to pay.

"Qi Ting …"

Unknowingly, Yu Yifei had already woken up, and her aura was extremely weak. Song Qiting immediately walked over to her bedside and helped her up.

"What's wrong with me? Why do I feel weak all over? Qi Ting, am I sick again?" Yu Yifei said softly, she looked at Song Qiting, and her eyes started to tear up.

"Idiot, nothing happened to you. Rest well and don't let your thoughts run wild." Song Qiting's tone of voice couldn't help but become much gentler. He gently wiped the tears from the corners of Yu Yifei's eyes and then pulled her into his embrace.

Since he could not give her love, he could only do his best to give her love and not let her suffer any more.

Qi Ting, don't hide this from me. I know what happened to me, so there's no need for you to hide this from me intentionally. Don't worry, I almost lost my life because of this illness.

Yu Yifei said weakly, her aura was so weak that it made people worry that she would faint again at any moment.

Song Qiting hugged her tightly in his heart. He truly regretted letting go of her hand and allowed her to go overseas.

"Be good, I won't say anymore. Your body is very weak right now. Take good care of yourself, okay?"

Song Qiting said softly as he held her. He wanted to ask Yu Yifei why he was suffering from such an illness, but seeing Yu Yifei's current condition, he couldn't bear to see her tired in the end.

He sat beside Yu Yifei until he felt that Yu Yifei had gradually fallen asleep. Then he placed her back on the bed and covered her with the blanket.

At the same time, the phone in his pocket rang, and Song Qiting quickly picked it up.

"Qi Ting, where's Chu Hao? Are you here personally, or should I interrogate you?"

Chen Mo said on the other side of the phone. Ever since that day when Song Qiting asked him to investigate Chu Hao's news, he did not dare delay, but Chu Hao was too cunning. Every time he was about to catch him, he would once again escape his control.

"Control him first, I'll be right there."

Song Qiting said coldly, he hung up the phone and gave Xiao Li some instructions, then left the villa.

The moment the door was closed, the person who was originally fast asleep on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, her face revealing a trace of ruthlessness. Yu Yifei clearly heard the contents of their phone calls.

She quickly got off the bed and called Chu Hao. If she guessed right, Song Qiting must ask Chu Hao about her condition.

In a certain room in the bar, Chu Hao was holding onto a beautiful woman, enjoying a good wine. Yu Yifei's call could be said to have completely destroyed this great atmosphere.

"Aunt, what do you want?"

He took a sip of the fruit that the lady in his embrace handed to him and said impatiently.

"Song Qiting is already on his way to find you. Chu Hao, are you sure you still want to talk to me like this?"

Yu Yifei said coldly, his pale white face was extremely vicious.

"What did you say?" "Why the f * ck did you only tell laozi now? If I tell you laozi what's going to happen, don't even think about getting away with it."

Chu Hao immediately jumped up from the sofa. He felt that Song Qiting had sent people to find him these past few days, so he tried his best to dodge, but he did not expect that he would actually find her. In a moment of panic, he kicked away the lady beside him, intending to escape.

Yu Yifei understood Chu Hao too well, and just as she had expected, Chu Hao was indeed panicking as he prepared to escape.

"Do you think you can escape now? If you don't want anything to happen to you, then listen to me. It is very likely that Song Qiting sought you out this time to ask you about my depression … "

Yu Yifei recounted the reason for her depression to Chu Hao word for word, but when she thought of the true cause of her depression, a sinister look surfaced in her eyes.

If it wasn't for Chu Hao, how could she turn into someone who was neither a human nor a ghost? But Chu Hao was still useful to her at the moment, and the day she kill Tang Zhen and marry him would be the day of Chu Hao's death.

Because only the dead can keep secrets. Those dark days were just a nightmare that could never be torn under the sun.

Yu Yifei fiercely clenched her hands. Her nails had already pierced her skin and oozed blood. She didn't seem to feel anything, nor did she feel any pain.

Not long after Yu Yifei hung up the phone, as expected, Song Qiting kicked into Chu Hao's private room.

Chu Hao looked at Song Qiting, and could not help but fear him a little, but on the surface, he looked calm and collected. He very naturally chased the girl in his arms out and leisurely picked up a glass of red wine from the table, drinking it without a care.