"Damn it!" Zhao Jin Chuans face turned ugly for a moment, and he looked up at He Ming Zhen with anger in his eyes that seemed to swallow him whole.

  Wen Qi only felt a looseness in his neck, and then he was heavily slammed to the ground.

  At this time, Zhao Jin Chuan was like a furious lion, rushing to the front of He Ming Zhen with a fierce momentum, gritting his teeth and saying: "How much better are you than me? He Ming Zhen, just because you look like a decent person now doesnt mean youre more noble than me!"

  Perhaps due to having drunk wine, Zhao Jin Chuans emotions were out of control, almost collapsing, with the blue veins on his forehead throbbing.

  He Mingzhen slowly got up, walked around Zhao Jinchuan and went to Wen Qis front, bent down to support her body, and when leaving, he called out to the bodyguard at the door: "Ayan, take your boss to the hospital."

  "Yes, Mr. He."

  The door of the private room is closed.

  Wen Qi followed He Mingzhen obediently and walked out of the luxurious clubhouse.

  Its already night, and the wind outside is biting cold.

  As soon as Wen Qi stepped out of the door, he couldnt help but shiver. Only then did he realize that he was only wearing a single layer of clothing, and his outerwear had been left in the private room.

  But if she goes in now, Zhao Jin Chuan wont let her off, will he?

  Wen Qi felt a chill run down her spine as she recalled his uncontrolled emotions just now.

  "Get on!" At this time, He Mingzhen had already boarded the car and opened the door at the other end of the car, gesturing for her to get on.

  "My... coat fell inside, I have to go back and get it." Wen Qi lowered her head, tightly clenched her fingers, as if she wanted to dig her nails into her flesh.

  "Is a coat more important than life?" He Mingzhen smiled, his slender fingers drew out a cigarette from the case and lit it, hiding himself in the darkness, only a small, fiery red dot could be seen flashing on and off in the dark.

  Wēn qí zhuàn guāng wēi shǎn, xiàng qián jǐ bù shàng le chē, Hé Míng Zhēn tàn shēn guò lái tì tā xì shàng ān quán dài.

  English Translation:

  Wens eyes sparkled slightly as she took a few steps forward and got on the car, He Mingzhen leaned over to help her fasten her seatbelt.

  A month ago, she was also like now, sitting in the passenger seat of He Mingzhens car waiting for him to fasten his seatbelt, at that time she thought this was the only chance to get close to him.

  What a similar scene, but a month later, she felt somewhat uneasy.

  "Ill go myself." Wen Qi said timidly, her hands already tightly grasping the safety belt.

  "Uh-huh, okay." He Mingzhen didnt refuse and sat back in his original seat.

  The two of them didnt speak again until the car drove to the front gate of the school, when He Mingzhen slowly opened his mouth: "At this time, are the school dormitories still open?"

  Wen Qi opened her mobile phone and took a look at the time, shaking her head, "Its already 2 oclock in the morning."

  "Shall...I see you home?" He Mingzhen ventured.

  "My dad will get angry, Ive already told him Im back in the dorm. Wen Qis head drooped dejectedly, her delicate white fingers intertwined under the dim yellow light, Otherwise, you can send me there."

  She pointed to a hotel in the distance, where several large characters shone brightly in the dark night.

  He Mingzhen furrowed her brow and started the car, eventually driving it back to the entrance of a high-end apartment building.

  He lives here, Wen Qi knew a long time ago.

  The elevator door opened and He Mingzhen walked out first, using his fingerprint to unlock the door lock, making a crisp sound.

  Wen Qi followed closely behind him, entered the house and closed the door.

  "First stay here with me for a night, and Ill send you back to school when its light." He Mingzhen took off his coat and casually threw it on the sofa.

  "Thank you." Wen Qi stood at the door, watching him collect his luggage, and let out a faint hum.

  If it werent for He Mingzhen today, she would probably have ended up buried in that kind of chaotic place.

  He Mingzhen smiled lightly, her scorching gaze swept over her body in a circle. "If you really want to thank me, why not take out some practical actions?"