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"Oh, looks like you're in a good mood?"

The hall was filled with people.

The front desk clerk greeted the two of them politely. However, there was a hint of conflict in his gaze as he looked at them and sucked in a breath of cold air.

Xiang Ming smiled playfully as he leisurely followed behind Xiang Yu.

Interesting?

Unreconciled?

Xiang Yu did not plan to bother with him. From start to finish, he did not look at Xiang Ming with his gloomy eyes.

In his eyes, it was just unwillingness.

Beneath the depths of his eyes was a bottomless sneer.

"You're not talking?"

The corner of Xiang Ming's mouth curled up in amusement, and his bright eyes shot towards Xiang Yu who was at the side.

There was no jealousy, no anger.

The waves beneath the calmness were even more turbulent.

"No work to do?"

Xiang Yu scoffed, his eyes cold, "If there isn't anything, I don't mind pulling you down from your position as Vice President, you can choose to give way."

Faster steps, Xiang Yu became increasingly cold.

"Will Dad agree? You replaced me? Xiang Yu, who do you think you are? " Suddenly stopping, Xiang Ming sarcastically said.

His eyes were filled with contempt.

Those who passed by these two people didn't dare to let out their anger, but those who did seemed to have gotten used to it.

The tit for tat between the two brothers could be seen everywhere.

"If you don't believe me, then we can give it a try. I don't mind playing with you for a while." Xiang Yu smiled charmingly, the blade hidden in his smile.

Xiang Ming's face instantly turned ugly.

"Xiang Yu, do you really think you're someone from the Xiang Family?"

At the door of the office, Xiang Ming pulled Xiang Yu's collar and spoke resentfully.

He really wanted to throw a punch at it.

"Or what?"

Raising his head and knocking off Xiang Ming's hands, Xiang Yu tidied up his tie, and asked calmly.

"Don't forget what your identity is …"

Approaching Xiang Yu, Xiang Ming's eyes were sharp, as each word squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

He was just the son of a mistress …

Xiang Yu seemed to not care in the slightest as he smiled, "Even if my identity is inferior to yours, I have more than you. Why don't you go home and ask?

Taking a step back, Xiang Yu's eyes became terrifyingly sinister.

The last trace of smile on Xiang Ming's face froze, making him look extremely ugly.

With a cold and detached expression, Xiang Yu turned around and entered the CEO's office.

Putting down the briefcase in his hand, Xiang Yu walked to the window with a gloomy expression.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking smile, gradually submerging into the setting sun.

He took out his phone, wanting to call the woman, but suddenly remembered that the woman had not switched on her phone for a few days. After tidying up the last few documents, Xiang Yu walked towards Haifeng Courtyard.

Haifeng Courtyard.

When Xiang Yu got off the car, he realized that the door was actually open.

When he opened the door, there was no one in the courtyard.

He could not help but quicken his pace and walk inside, Xiang Yu's forehead was locked tight.

That woman couldn't have left, could she?

Pushing open the door to the living room, it was frighteningly peaceful, even the sound of breathing could be heard.

The sofa and table had been tidied up neatly without a speck of dust.

Xiang Yu walked into Su Qi's room. There was still no one around, and he had returned to the cold and empty room with a little disappointment at the corners of his eyes.

A huge sense of loss was clearly seen on Xiang Yu's face.

The woman still left.

The last bit of warmth he had left was slowly disappearing.

A letter was quietly placed on the corner of the table beside the bed.

Xiang Yu slowly walked over and picked it up.

Big Brother Xiang, thank you for taking care of me these past few days. I really don't know how to repay you, but many things have happened recently, so I need to be by myself to calm down and not tell you about this beforehand.

I'm leaving, don't worry.

The signature was left by Su Qi.

Xiang Yu's eyes gradually became blurry, and finally focused on the word Su Qi.

The woman had already left. No one knew where she had gone, but she had left behind this letter.

She didn't belong here to begin with.

The usually quiet room suddenly became even colder.

The letter was crushed and held in his hand.

However, Su Qi's condition yesterday …

Thinking about it, Xiang Yu immediately tensed up and walked out of the Haifeng Courtyard.

Mu Xiaochen was in the hospital accompanying him.

Mu Yan's body was getting worse and worse, he almost did not have any stamina left.

It was like an hourglass. It disappeared at a fast speed, but it couldn't flow backwards.

"Item Total, you can't go in. This is the intensive care unit."

Zhou Guang's face was solemn as he blocked Xiang Yu, who was about to barge into the ward, from entering.

"I have something to talk to him about."

Xiang Yu flung Zhou Guang's hand away and unhappily asked.

Just as he was about to open the door, Mu Xiaochen walked out with a cold expression.

"What's the matter?"

Closing the door, Mu Xiaochen unhappily raised his eyebrows.

The haggard look at the corners of his eyes could not be concealed.

"Do you know where Su Qi went?"

Without beating around the bush, Xiang Yu asked urgently.

Mu Xiaochen's pupils abruptly changed.

"What do you mean? Isn't she always like you?! "

The fear in his heart suddenly magnified.

"She left a letter." The crumpled letter was opened once again, but the delicate and pretty handwriting could still be clearly seen.

When he finished reading, Mu Xiaochen's entire body was releasing a terrifying chill.

The letter was once again crushed and held in Mu Xiaochen's hand, creaking sounds coming from the fingertips.

The woman left?

"Where did she go?"

Mu Xiaochen's face turned green.

"If I knew where she went, would I have come looking for you? You should know better than anyone why Su Qi left! "

Xiang Yu's gaze was sharp like a blade.

"The source of everything was because you didn't protect her well!"

With these words, Mu Xiaochen actually did not say anything, only holding the letter in his hand.

"If you can't protect her, you might as well let her go."

Xiang Yu calmly said, as if he was helpless.

The woman had endured enough.

He turned around and his slender back gradually disappeared into the corridor, calm and urgent.

"Mubai..."

Zhou Guang walked forward, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the frustrated Mu Xiaochen, the pain in his eyes grew even larger, mixed with endless self-blame.

It was he who had failed to protect the woman.

"Use all of your strength to find her! I'll definitely find her!"

His voice was hoarse and his vocal cords almost lost their sound.

The massive features seemed so fragile at the moment.

Zhou Guang nodded and looked at Mu Xiaochen worriedly.

Outside the intensive care unit, a lonely figure could not withstand a single blow.