After Chu Jiaxuan left the room, her eyes flashed with surprise. She thought she was in the hospital, but she didn't expect him to be in the villa of Xinsheng manor.

Looking at the luxurious decoration inside, every decoration inside is expensive. The president of Xinsheng group can't be underestimated as expected. People are really as mysterious as the rumor said.

Chu Jiaxuan is supported by a servant and gets into the car. She waves at the bun, then takes back her eyes and slowly shakes up the glass window.

When the glass window is completely up, Chu Jiaxuan feels a sharp and complicated look on her, and the strange feeling comes again.

However, she didn't want to see the shadow of the second person in the villa.

Pei nanjue stood in the French window with her thin lips tightly pressed. Her sharp eyes were staring at Chu Jiaxuan in the car. Her eyes seemed to see Chu Jiaxuan through the window.

You are really stubborn and injured all over. Why should you take part in this kind of competition? Endless pain spread from the heart of Pei nanjue.

His hands hanging on his side quietly clenched, with a complicated look in his eyes. His well-cut suit makes him look like a model, and his breath of gold and cold emanates from him.

The car starts slowly. Chu Jiaxuan turns her head to look at the French window, holding her fingertips unconsciously.

"Is that your president?" Chu Jiaxuan opened her mouth nervously. Looking at the shadow that had shrunk into a black spot, she asked.

"Yes, that's the young master of our villa." The driver explained with respect.

Chu Jiaxuan listens and nods. It turns out that the man is xiaobaozi's father. He has been in the villa all the time. So why doesn't he come out to see her? She could thank her face, wouldn't she?

What kind of man is he? Why did he save her in the woods? He was the president of a new group. His identity was so mysterious. Why did he run to the grove for nothing?

Xiaolin thinks of those two insidious people, Bai Ling and Zhang Tiansheng. They even want to kill her. At the thought of this, Chu Jiaxuan's fingertips are tightly held together, and her nails are deeply embedded in the flesh.

As the car sped along, the scenery outside the window kept retrogressing. The weather was especially good. Chu Jiaxuan looked at the scenery outside the window and her thoughts were flying.

In a trance, the car stopped in the race.

"Miss Chu, here we are." The driver's voice rings and pulls back Chu Jiaxuan.

"Thank you." Chu Jiaxuan said thanks politely.

"You're welcome, Miss Chu. I'm just under orders." The driver shook his head with a smile.

Chu Jiaxuan listens, pulls her lips, opens the door and gets out of the car directly. Her leg is even more painful.

She took a deep breath and turned hard to walk to the rest room. Now she has some time to prepare for the game.

Just entering the break, a warm voice came into Chu Jiaxuan's ear.

"Chu Jiaxuan, I thought you were afraid and would not come."

Chu Jiaxuan turns her head and sees Gong junchi standing by the door. Her eyes are full of sarcasm and looking at her with malice.

A man's life is gentle and elegant, with a gentle smile on his face. He is clearly a gentle person, but he has a vicious heart under his gentle appearance.