"Don't."
Zhuo Ya let out a piercing scream, forcefully pushed Madam Gu away, and stumbled toward the door, running.
Madam Gu was caught off guard, and after being pushed by Zhuo Ya, she slammed into a chair behind her.
Blood gushed from the back of Madam Gu's head, which terrified Gu Xiaoxiao, who had just come down from upstairs.
Seeing the blood flowing from Madam Gu's head, she stumbled toward Madam Gu.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"Madam."
The servants and housekeeper, shocked and stunned, also hurried forward, helping Madam Gu and calling out.
Gu Xiaoxiao, her eyes red, demanded, "Tell me, who did this?"
"It was... Miss Zhuo Ya."
"How dare that little bitch Zhuo Ya hurt my mother? Where is she now?"
The way Gu Xiaoxiao looked as though she wanted to tear Zhuo Ya apart frightened the servant nearby.
The servant trembled with fear as he explained, "She ran... ran out."
"Send someone to capture Zhuo Ya."
She absolutely wouldn't let Zhuo Ya off the hook!
On the other hand, Zhuo Ya, fearing that Madam Gu might ruin her face, rushed out of the villa and caught a taxi to the restaurant where she had agreed to meet Song Zhe.
About fifteen minutes later, when Song Zhe saw Zhuo Ya, her expression frantic and her complexion pale, running toward him, he quickly went up to her and asked with concern, "Classmate Zhuo, what happened?"
"Nothing... nothing."
Zhuo Ya's eyes were moist with a faint mist, and her petite face was so pitiful.
"Your arm?"
Song Zhe noticed the bruise on Zhuo Ya's arm with keen eyes, a mark left when Madam Gu had clutched her forcefully.
Zhuo Ya covered the bruise with her hand, her face slightly pale as she explained, "I accidentally... bumped into something."
"I'll take you to the hospital first."
Song Zhe took out a clean handkerchief and carefully wiped the dirt from Zhuo Ya's arm.
The man's expression was very focused, very gentle.
Looking at Song Zhe's soft, jade-like profile, Zhuo Ya's heart thumped wildly.
Senior Song is so gentle.
"Is there something on my face?"
Possibly because Zhuo Ya's gaze was too intent, Song Zhe touched his face involuntarily and looked at Zhuo Ya, asking.
Zhuo Ya snapped back to reality, her ears burning, "It's nothing."
"Does it hurt a lot?"
Song Zhe asked, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Zhuo Ya bit her tongue and shook her head, "No... it doesn't hurt."
It was just that the wound felt somewhat burning.
Song Zhe offered to take Zhuo Ya's hand and go to the hospital, but Zhuo Ya refused.
Such a small wound completely didn't necessitate a hospital visit.
Song Zhe couldn't persuade Zhuo Ya, so he had no choice but to go to a drugstore and buy some antiseptic medicine for her, cleaning her wound and even putting a cute Band-Aid on it.
"Gurgle."
Just as Song Zhe had put the Band-Aid on her, her stomach growled at that moment.
Zhuo Ya's cheeks flushed, and she placed her hand on her stomach in embarrassment.
Seeing her like this, Song Zhe couldn't help but smirk.
"Looks like you're hungry."
"Sorry..."
Zhuo Ya looked mortified, wishing she could just bury herself.
But Song Zhe merely smiled lightly, "I'll take you somewhere."
Zhuo Ya, her face still flushed, nodded and followed behind Song Zhe.
Senior Song is really so gentle.
As Zhuo Ya got into Song Zhe's car, a black Maybach was stationed not far from the two.
The man's dark phoenix eyes were swirling with a cold, bloodthirsty chill.
Ah Bing, sitting in the driver's seat, keenly felt the penetrating chill emanating from Gu Yanting; he swallowed hard and said, "Young master, this guy is a senior from Miss Zhuo Ya's college. Miss Zhuo Ya might just be discussing academics with him, after all, he has won first place in a world piano competition, surely Miss Zhuo Ya is just talking about pianos with him... "
"Ah Bing, are you quite idle?"
Gu Yanting asked with cold indifference, turning his dark eyes.
Ah Bing instantly felt like dying of embarrassment.
His face showed his discomfort, "I... am not idle."
He was just worried that Gu Yanting would misunderstand Zhuo Ya.
After all, Miss Zhuo Ya was really a wonderful person!
"Follow them."
Gu Yanting lifted his chin, giving orders to Ah Bing.
"Yes."
The car slowly started moving, following behind the car carrying Zhuo Ya and Song Zhe.
At this moment, Gu Yanting's phone rang.
He took out his phone from his pocket, but his dark eyes remained fixated on the car ahead, his pupils flickering with a frightening crimson.
"Big brother, Mom's hurt. That little bitch Zhuo Ya pushed Mom, and she hit her head directly on the ground. There was a lot of blood."
His finger swiped to answer the call, and Gu Xiaoxiao's sharp, hoarse voice came from the other end.
Listening to Gu Xiaoxiao's heart-wrenching sobs, Gu Yanting asked in a cold tone, "What's the situation?"
Originally crying her heart out, Gu Xiaoxiao, hearing Gu Yanting's unusually indifferent tone, asked discontentedly, "Big brother, how can you be so indifferent? Zhuo Ya hurt Mom, don't you care?"
"I will handle her matter. You just take good care of Mom."
Gu Yanting commanded with an indifferent expression.
Gu Xiaoxiao's chest heaved with anger, "Big brother, are you trying to protect Zhuo Ya?"
"Mom's injury is very serious. If you don't deal with it, you must make Zhuo Ya pay with her life."
"You want to make me angry?"
Gu Yanting asked Gu Xiaoxiao in a tone neither cold nor hot.
Through the receiver, Gu Xiaoxiao could feel the chill emanating from Gu Yanting. Her legs involuntarily trembled.
"You're going to be harmed by Zhuo Ya. Big brother, you've forgotten what she and Little Uncle..."
"Shut up."
His face suddenly darkened with anger, his voice roughly interrupting Gu Xiaoxiao's words.
Startled, Gu Xiaoxiao trembled all over, opened her mouth, and dared not speak.
"Take good care of Mom, and mind your own business."
After giving a cold warning, Gu Yanting hung up the phone.
Looking at the phone which was hung up, Gu Xiaoxiao almost let her tears fall out of anger.
Zhuo Ya... it was all that little bitch Zhuo Ya's fault.
She would never forgiving Zhuo Ya!
She'd bewitched big brother to this extent.
"What did your big brother say?"
"What's he going to do about Zhuo Ya?"
Madam Gu's voice was heavy as she asked Gu Xiaoxiao.
Turning her head to look at Madam Gu, Gu Xiaoxiao's face showed irritation, "Big Brother has been bewitched by Zhuo Ya beyond recognition."
Madam Gu's face turned grim as she took Gu Xiaoxiao's hand.
"Mom, we can't let Big Brother continue to be harmed by Zhuo Ya like this."
"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, Zhuo Ya can forget about marrying Big Brother."
She would make Zhuo Ya's life a living hell.
...
Zhuo Ya got out of the car and a mysterious chill engulfed her entire body.
She couldn't help but rub the goosebumps on her arm, her heart feeling somewhat uneasy.
"Cold?"
Seeing Zhuo Ya like this, Song Zhe immediately took off his coat and placed it on her shoulders.
This was the first time Zhuo Ya was so close to a man other than Gu Yanting and Gu Jin.
Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she said thanks, "Thank you."
"Classmate Zhuo blushes easily."
Seeing the woman's pretty, blushing face, Song Zhe could not help but laugh.
Zhuo Ya became even more embarrassed by Song Zhe's words.
The wind blew over, lifting Zhuo Ya's hair, a beautiful scene.
Seeing this, Song Zhe reached out and removed the strands of hair sticking to her lips.
His fingertips barely touched the woman's lips, the soft and delicate sensation making Song Zhe immediately withdraw his hand, his earlobes turning slightly red with warmth.
Pink bubbles began to spread around the two of them.
"Ding Ling."
Zhuo Ya saw the man's reddened earlobes and was puzzled, but just then, her phone rang in her pocket.
The ambiguous and seductive atmosphere was interrupted, and Zhuo Ya hurriedly answered the call.
Because of her nervousness, she answered the call without even looking at the caller ID.
"This is Zhuo Ya."
"Five minutes, by the main entrance flowerbed."
Gu Yanting's cold voice pierced through the phone into Zhuo Ya's ears, making her breath catch and her face turn pale as she asked, "Gu Yanting?"
He's at the main entrance? Could it be he saw...