Xu Hehe's face was completely drained of blood. It was pale as a sheet of paper, and her vision turned black. Her heart was filled with boundless desolation. A voice warned her over and over again: “Xu Hehe, you can't escape your mother's fate. You and your mother are destined to be mistresses. You're even worse than your mother. Qi Che is even more ruthless than Fu Junxing. He hates your betrayal. He clearly knows that you hate mistresses the most, yet he uses this to torture you. He's taking revenge on you!”
The stifling pain in her heart was unbearable, and she fainted in Qi Che's arms.
The calm and composed man suddenly panicked. Whatever hatred or damned self-esteem he had, all of them could go to hell!
The car door was kicked open by his long legs. Du Jue, who had been standing guard not far away, turned pale with fright and hurriedly rushed forward. When he saw Xu Hehe limp in Qi Che's arms, his expression was awkward, and he couldn't help but persuade him in a strange tone. “President, Miss Xu is such a frail person. You should be gentler.”
However, Qi Che didn't notice Du Jue's expression. Looking at the person in his arms, he felt both guilty and full of heartache. “I’m such a bastard.” Hehe's betrayal had planted a thorn in his heart. It hurt him, and he, in turn, had hurt her.
Love was a double-edged sword. No one could have a good life.
“President, why don't I do it?” There was still some distance between the parking lot and the hospital entrance, but Qi Che was carrying Xu Hehe too quickly. Du Jue was worried that he would say something wrong while following behind them, but he did not expect Qi Che to give him such a fierce look.
“How dare you!”
Withdrawing his hand embarrassedly, Du Jue hurriedly shook his head. He didn’t dare. He was even more afraid of dying than young master Tang.
In the square in front of the hospital, the press conference had reached its end. Qi International's merger with the First Hospital was already a foregone conclusion.
On the red carpet-paved platform, Fu Mengyao stood at the head of the Qi group's many high-ranking officials. She was talking and laughing cheerfully, calmly answering all kinds of questions from the reporters.
At the end, many reporters started shifting the topic to the relationship between the two of them.
“Hello, Miss Fu. May I ask when you and President Qi will hold the wedding? There has been a rumor that the wedding was coming. Why has it been delayed?”
“Yes! Miss Fu, is it your idea or President Qi's idea that the wedding is not held?”
The smile on Fu Mengyao's lips froze. She only came back to her senses after being gently tugged by housekeeper Bai, who was behind her. She said lightly, "The most important thing is that we're both too busy. Besides, we're still young, so we're not in a hurry to get married for the time being.”
Fu Mengyao gritted her teeth so hard that they almost broke. She had hinted many times, but she just wouldn't let go.
“May I ask, Miss Fu, are the rumors about President Qi and movie star Leng Feifei true or false?” A certain reporter, like a cat that had smelled a fishy smell, grabbed onto this topic tightly.
“Miss Leng and Che are just good friends. Miss Leng's family has experienced a huge change, and as a friend, Che only did a little to help.” Fu Mengyao's tone contained a hint of sarcasm, and her expression was unhappy.
Someone must be backing them up for the reporters to dare ask such a sharp question today. Otherwise, no one would dare to take the risk of closing shop to offend her.
She glanced at Hao Lianfei beside her with a strong warning.
Hao Lianfei shrugged her shoulders indifferently. She had just gotten off the plane, and it was too late for her to do anything. However, no matter who did it, she also vented her anger.
The reporters below smelled a story. Qi Che, Fu Mengyao, and Leng Feifei's love triangle had always been the most interesting topic of gossip in the media, but they had been intimidated by Qi Che and Fu Mengyao's identities, not daring to report on it. How could they be willing to let go of this opportunity so easily today?
“Leng Feifei has publicly said that if she wants to marry, she will marry President Qi. As his official fiancée, what do you think about this?”