When Qiao Xuan saw Sheng Liang's car parked in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned to the side. She really did not want to have anything to do with this person anymore.

Sheng Liang got down from the carriage, walked a few steps forward, and stopped Qiao Xuan in his tracks: "I'll send you off."

Qiao Xuan turned around and looked at him coldly: "This is nothing.

After the last incident and the reflections of the past few days, Qiao Xuan thought that she could really let go of this matter now. She thought that she could remain very calm even if she had to face him again.

So it turned out that it was impossible for her to accomplish this.

Sheng Liang did not speak further, and did not ask for her opinion. Instead, he pulled her directly to the side of the carriage.

Qiao Xuan struggled for a few moments before stopping. She didn't want others to think that they were a couple who were arguing.

"What do you want me to do now?" As Qiao Xuan sat in the carriage, her expression was ice cold, but the tight grip of her fingers exposed her current nervousness.

Knowing that she had misunderstood, Sheng Liang did not explain and only said: "I hope you will stay away from Sheng Qian."

Qiao Xuan turned his head to look at him, "What does this have to do with you?"

Subconsciously, Qiao Xuan was still carrying some expectations in her heart, but when she saw Sheng Liang's silence, she secretly laughed bitterly to herself that she really had not changed for the better.

Seeing Qiao Xuan going to open the door, Sheng Liang immediately pulled her back: "It's not easy to take a taxi here, I'll take you back."

He knew that Qiao Xuan was stubborn, even if he wanted to walk back, she would get off without hesitation. Thus, he did not give her any time to react and immediately drove the car out.

On the way, neither of them spoke, and the car was filled with a melodious violin.

Qiao Xuan leaned on the window, looked outside and asked softly: "Since you are not interested, why are you going?"

Sheng Liang looked forward, his eyes lowered, and did not reply for a long time.

Qiao Xuan laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's a discovery of the conscience, you want to compensate me?"

"If that makes you feel better, you can think so." Sheng Liang said lightly.

He was truly unwilling to even lie, causing Qiao Xuan's heart to sink, and she spoke no more with him.

When the car reached their district's entrance, Qiao Xuan immediately got off the car and walked in quickly without looking back.

She was afraid that if she hesitated any longer, she would become unsightly.

Qiao Nan sat on the sofa with his arms crossed. Hearing the voice, he turned his head to look at her: "You went to the concert, could it be to see him?"

Qiao Nan probably saw Sheng Liang's car from the window, he did not want to say much and only said: "No."

"Sis, I know that you've recovered from your illness, but your injuries have yet to heal. Do you think that he hasn't stabbed you enough?" Qiao Nan looked at Qiao Xuan in disappointment. How could she still dare to follow someone who had hurt her so deeply?

Qiao Xuan retorted: "I'm not, we just bumped into each other by chance, I couldn't get a taxi, so he sent me back, he used me so many times, can't he just give me a ride?"

Her line of sight was completely avoiding him, so how could Qiao Nan not see through it? However, he did not pierce through her again, as he did not want to see her face again filled with blood.

Qiao Xuan returned to his room, opened the curtains and looked out at the street. Under the street light, Sheng Liang's car was still parked there, and he had not left.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she went to turn off the lights in the room, then went back to the window and watched his car pull away.

Qiao Xuan looked like he had collapsed. His entire body felt soft, as if all his strength had been sucked out of him.

She walked slowly to the bed and lay down on her side. Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes, wetting the sheets.

Must she have to leave the Sang City in order to completely leave his world?

Qiao Xuan didn't know how she fell asleep, but when he woke up, he found that she was covered with a blanket.

Qiao Nan knocked on the door and entered: "Get up to eat."

Qiao Xuan frowned, he shrunk under the blanket and did not dare to move, "Shouldn't you be careful not to casually come into my room from now on?"

Qiao Nan leaned on the door and smiled maliciously: "I'm not a pervert, how could I have ulterior motives towards my own blood sister?"

But even if he was two years younger than she was, he was already a mature man. He entered her room without her permission early in the morning, so it was very awkward for him to see anything.

"In any case, you're not allowed to do this in the future!" Qiao Xuan glared at him coldly.

Qiao Nan spread out his hands: "Alright, since you are big, then you have the final say."

Hearing his sinister laugh as he turned around, Qiao Xuan could not help but curse, "Scram!"

Qiao Nan walked into the living room with his hands in his pockets, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. Qiao Xuan was brimming with vitality, it seemed like she was not affected by what happened last night.

Hearing that there was no sound from outside, Qiao Xuan immediately changed his clothes, and just as he was about to go eat, his phone rang.

It was Xiao Shen.

"Miss Qiao, I'm sorry. I've been abroad for a while and haven't been able to help you arrange for a meeting with the HR Director of that company. Do you have time today?" "Sorry," Shushin said apologetically.

Qiao Xuan was curious why Yue Yang did not contact her anymore. So it was like that.

"Okay, then this afternoon. I'll set up the restaurant and send you the address."

Qiao Xuan agreed and hung up the phone. Then, he looked at the darkened screen and was stunned for a long time.

When she enters the new company, everything can start anew.

Qiao Xuan walked over to the dining table and sat down. Looking at the green cilantro floating in the middle of the bowl, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he went to the Walking Street to drink wonton with Sheng Liang.

There would never be another opportunity like that in the future.

"Hua'er, what's wrong? Don't you like eating wontons the most?" Seeing her in a daze, Qiao’s mother thought that it was unsuitable for her.

Qiao Xuan immediately retracted her train of thoughts, and said with a somewhat spoiled tone: "I haven't tasted Mom's wontons in a long time, I feel like crying."

Qiao’s mother tapped her forehead and retorted: "Who asked you to never come home. You're clearly living in the same city, you live in it for a long time every year, we can't even see you a few times, not to mention Nan. There's 12 hours of time difference between us, and only your dad and I are at home.

In the past, she had been busy working day and night. She didn't want to disturb her parents' rest time, so she rented a house for herself.

Only now did she understand that what her parents wanted was actually the trouble of their children. The busier they were working for their children, the happier they would be and the more they would feel that they were worth it.

Qiao Xuan turned around and hugged his mother, and said lightly: "From now on, I will not leave you guys, I will always be by your side."

Qiao’s mother could not help but nod her head again. "Stay with us.