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Hearing Gu Wanqing's order for him to leave, Rong Shi was stunned.

He didn't expect Gu Wanqing to let him leave just because she was not Qu Rui.

When he thought of this possibility, his jealousy flared up. He had to admit that he was so jealous at this moment. He had not expected Gu Wanqing to change her mind in just a few days.

Why couldn't he wait for her? Wasn't he doing this all for her?

Rong Wan rushed forward and pressed Gu Wanqing against the wall, kissing her fiercely.

He missed Gu Wanqing so much. Making a decision like pretending to lose his memories was practically punishing himself. How long had it been since he hugged Gu Wanqing and kissed her with all his might?

Rong Ten kissed Gu Wanqing forcefully, nibbling on her lips as if he wanted to punish her for her mischievous actions.

However, Gu Wanqing didn't think that way. She still remembered the words that she said when they left: "Who do you think you are? How dare you touch him?"

Gu Wanqing could not help sneering as she bit back fiercely.

With great pain, she let go of Gu Wanqing and looked at her in shock. "Xiqing, you!"

Gu Wanqing looked at him coldly and said, "Rong Ten, why are you in my house? Weren't you looking down on me? Why are you in my house now?"

"You, when am I going to …" He suddenly remembered that he had seen Zhang Ruqing in the bar. In order to prevent Zhang Ruqing from suspecting him, he had said those words. It was just that he had not expected that Gu Wanqing had always kept them in her heart.

Rong Chi was speechless, but he didn't think he was wrong. He could only say so at the time, otherwise, he would be discovered by Zhang Ruqing. Thus, he did it to protect Gu Wanqing.

However, Gu Wanqing did not think so.

Her words hurt her heart. Ever since she had lost her memory, Gu Wanqing had kept her status low. She had begged him to change his mind again and again, trying to convince him, but he had hurt her again and again.

Gu Wanqing really felt tired. Perhaps there was no way to force the issue, but just as she was about to give up, Rong Xing came looking for her.

Gu Wanqing had no way to tell if her words had convinced her or if she was just making fun of her.

"Yanqing, me." Just as she wanted to explain, Gu Wanqing said coldly, "Master Rong, Master Rong, I really don't have the time to play games with you. You're going to marry Zhang Ruqing soon, so don't look for me anymore. I don't want to be the Xiao San you speak of anymore. If you just want to play, then please don't come again."

With that, Gu Wanqing stopped looking at him and missed the astonished expression on Rong Wan's face.

He did not expect Gu Wanqing to think this way.

There was bitterness in Rong Eleven's heart, but it was also full of anger. He blamed Gu Wanqing for not understanding his intentions. In a fit of anger, Rong Wan snorted coldly and walked out.

He was afraid that if he continued to stay here, he would lose control of his temper and say something that would hurt Gu Wanqing.

"Bang!" The door was slammed shut.

Gu Wanqing fell to the ground as if all her energy had been drained from her body.

Why? She clearly missed Rong Wan so much, but she didn't even ask him why he was here and had already chased him away.

Why did it become like this between the two of them?

Gu Wanqing didn't know what had happened to her. When she saw him, she immediately thought of what she had said in the bar. She was so sad that she didn't want to see him.

But just as he left, she started to miss him.

Gu Wanqing sat blankly on the ground, unsure of what she should do. Her mind was filled with images of all sorts of people.

Gu Wanqing had been sitting for a long time when she suddenly smelled a sticky smell.

She stood up slowly, intending to check where the smell was coming from.

She was extremely sensitive to the smell of the paste because she had already escaped from who knows how many fires.

Thus, when she smelled the smell of the paste, she stood up immediately.

By the time Gu Wanqing found the kitchen, the fire was already raging. She wanted to extinguish the fire in a flurry, but in her panic, she didn't extinguish the fire. Instead, she bumped into the burning pot and lit up the other side as well.

She and Jung had been so absorbed in their conversation that they had forgotten that the pot of porridge was still cooking in the kitchen.

Looking at the fire getting bigger, Gu Wanqing remembered the feeling she had when she was in the middle of the fire. She panicked and wanted to escape.

However, due to the fire, the door handle of the kitchen was deformed. No matter how hard Gu Wanqing tried, she couldn't open the door. Instead, her hands turned red from the heat.

Gu Wanqing quickly took out her phone and prepared to call the police. Fortunately, her phone was still with her, otherwise, she would not know what to do.

Gu Wanqing was trembling as she hid in a corner after the call. She looked at the scene in front of her with fear and trepidation.

Gu Wanqing was afraid of fire. She had experienced countless fires, and every time, she had been left with terrifying memories. One time, she lost her mother, and the other two times, she had suffocated and lost consciousness. This feeling of powerlessness was deeply imprinted in Gu Wanqing's heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

Seeing that the flames were getting closer to her, Gu Wanqing quickly ran to the window beside her.

She tried to open the window, but the narrow window was not enough for her to escape. She had no other choice but to wet the towel and cover herself, hoping to reduce the damage the fire would cause to her.

Gu Wanqing had just woken up from a coma and was still suffering from a fever. She did not even have the time to catch her breath after what happened. She felt cold and dizzy.

Remembering Rong Shi who had left in a fit of rage, Gu Wanqing thought that the two of them were enemies born to be enemies.

For no reason at all, Rong came to her house to cook for her, but because of this meal, she might have lost her life. If Rong didn't come, something like this might not have happened.

At this point, Gu Wanqing revealed a helpless smile. This was probably fate.

When he received Gu Wanqing's call to the police, the fire engine moved out quickly.

The fire engine was calling all the way to Gu Wanqing's house.

By then, she had already walked out of the Gu's residence in a fit of rage and was halfway there.

After walking so far, his anger slowly subsided. He thought about Gu Wanqing's emaciated appearance and realized that she must have been worried about him recently. That was why she was so angry. There was no need for him to get angry at her.

Furthermore, she didn't know that she had recovered her memories.

Just as he was feeling better, seeing the approaching fire engine, for some reason, Rong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.