As he watched the originally passionate eyes suddenly dim, followed by an inexplicable melancholy, Long Suyu's originally strong arms suddenly softened, but Guo Yao didn't take advantage of it to press down. He turned over and sat beside him, saying in a low voice:

  "Sorry."

  Long Siyu silently sighed, as intelligent as she naturally understood what was going on. She treated him this way, but still couldn't surpass Xiao Yu's shadow in his heart. Suddenly, she had an urge to cry. The powerful woman who was decisive and ruthless in business, even Zhu Zihao, who looked down on her, suddenly felt weak at this moment.

  She turned her face and blinked hard with her eyes, then turned back to smile:

  "Since you can't forget her, why don't you go find her."

  Kuo Yi smiled wryly and said:

  "We don't match! To be exact, she looks down on me."

  A man dares to admit that a girl looks down on him, this is a kind of courage to face the truth. And for being unable to forget this girl, it's a kind of infatuation that is increasingly rare in this world, silly but lovely.

  Long Siyu had seen too many people drooling over her beauty and wealth, and their elegant demeanor couldn't hide their desires. So she never gave them a chance, neither daring nor willing to do so. But today, when she finally let go of her resistance, this big boy also let go, unrelated to courage. She absolutely didn't doubt that a man who would risk his life for an unfamiliar mother and son wouldn't have the courage to push a woman away. She knew he had feelings in his heart, although they were for someone else, but she was confident that one day she would make this man have feelings for her.

  Being with him, she feels solid and calm, no tricks or schemes, no plotting or maneuvering. Although she knows he hasn't completely let his guard down, compared to her so-called partners, friends, and even subordinates, he is still much more reliable and at ease.

  Kuo Yi left Long Siyu's villa, declining her offer to send him back. As he walked, he put the battery in his phone - it had run out of power, and Long Siyu had fully charged it with a portable charger while he was asleep.

  He turned it on and found countless unconnected calls, including those from Wen Tianhe, Zhang Hongyan, Liu Jing, Zhuo Wenqing, as well as some landlines and unfamiliar numbers. Each person had called multiple times, no wonder the phone was out of battery. At that time, he slept too soundly and didn't hear it.

  He was worried about the chicken leg in his heart, so he dialed Wen Tianhe's phone first.

  The phone quickly passed over Wen Tianhe's complaining voice:

  "Older brother, you've finally turned on your phone, hurry back, I'm going crazy!"

  "Has the chicken leg come back? What happened?"

  "He's back, you'd better hurry back too!"

  Kuai was bewildered, so he took a taxi back to the Cultural Market. When he left, he had changed into an outfit prepared by Long Siyu, which was fitting, comfortable and not showy, very much in line with his temperament. Soon he arrived at the Cultural Market, but this time Ji Tui wasn't waiting for him downstairs, leaving him somewhat surprised.

  Rushed upstairs, opened the door, and was startled at once, a whole house of people!

  This gave him an impulse to escape immediately, God, in this not-so-large office, there were assassins, rapists, police officers, a Japanese man with a plaster cast, and a dinosaur-level beauty with the face of a durian fruit.

  Kuo Yi's first thought was, why didn't these people fight?

  As soon as these people saw Guo Yi coming back, they immediately became spirited and swarmed around him.

  "Mr. Guo, you're back! Have you fixed my painting for me?"

  "Where did you little brat run off to?"

  "Boss, this is my sister, I want her to..."

  ??????

  Everyone spoke their own words, Guo Yi suddenly felt a headache, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly:

  "Halt!"

  This shout was as loud as a lion's roar, everyone was startled and suddenly stopped talking. Guo Yi took the opportunity to hastily say:

  "One by one, come on, which one of you will speak first!"

  He pointed at Wen Tianhe and said, "Let's hear what he has to say first. After all, he is the one who knows the most about what happened recently." This guy always ran away when he saw the police, so why didn't he run today?

  Just as Tian heard and was about to speak, a beautiful female police officer wearing a fitted uniform rushed over, grabbed his earlobe, and shouted:

  "I've been here for half a day already, why should he speak first? I'll speak first!"

  Guo Yi didn't need to look, only a big beauty like Zhuo Wenqing could be so fierce towards herself. Guo Yi immediately compromised without principle and said:

  "Alright, alright, you go first. Sister, with so many people watching, give me some face and let go first, okay?"

  Zhuo Wenqing smiled with satisfaction and said:

  "Consider yourself lucky."

  Although she was still holding onto Guo Yao's ear, her hand was very gentle, it was more like a massage than a pinch. Her voice lowered, urgent but soft, saying:

  "I heard from Hongyan that you were in trouble, so I rushed to the Armed Police Hospital to see you, but it turned out you weren't even there. Where did you go? How's your injury?"

  Guo Yi glanced at Zhang Hongyan standing behind Zhuo Wenqing, thinking to himself, "What's the point of telling her? It's not only making her worry for nothing, but also causing me to be scolded in front of so many people. How embarrassing!" However, seeing that she was also full of concern, and with Zhuo Wenqing right there, he couldn't very well complain, so he just muttered vaguely:

  "I just got a minor scratch, nothing serious. Besides, you know my medical skills, right? I slept for a bit and now it's all healed! Don't believe me? Take a look."

  He exaggeratedly moved his body, and Zhuo Wenqing saw that he was jumping around in a lively manner, which didn't seem like someone who was ill at all. She couldn't help but glare at her friend Zhang Hongyan, who had been wronged by him. That day, she had personally seen him on the brink of death, and yet she had still been worried about him, only to have this little scamp suddenly recover. Was his medical skill really so miraculous?

  However, Zhuo Wenqing was not so easily fooled. She had a lot of questions to ask about this "brother" who came down from the rooftop. Her concern for him was sincere and enthusiastic. As an only child, her parents had always hoped she would have a brother or sister, but that wish had never come true. Since meeting Guo Yao, that childhood thought had resurfaced again.

  In her eyes, Guo Yi is a bit sly but sincere person, even with a bit of simplicity. His medical skills are extraordinary, and even his father can't help but praise him. However, he doesn't show off or feel proud, there's no arrogance or greed on him, and it's clear that he respects himself, or rather, reveres himself.

  Perhaps because Guo Yi had once attempted "suicide", Zhuo Wenqing always thought he was a fragile person in need of protection. Although later on, Guo Yi gradually showed some strength, she still felt that as an outsider who couldn't take care of himself, it was her responsibility to take care of him. However, with her own work being particularly busy lately, she hadn't had time to look for him, and didn't expect to be looking for him this time because of this matter.

  Zhang Hongyan told her that Guo Yi was injured this time because he participated in the police activity. Zhuo Wenqing almost fell out with her best friend, "This weak and feeble little brother (although she had heard about Guo Yi's knife cutting Nalan Qing, but didn't quite believe it), you let him participate in a police activity? Are all the police dead?"

  She was worried and came here with Zhang Hongyan to find him. As for why there was an office here, she hadn't had time to consider it yet.

  Now that I've seen people and there's no sign of the imagined injuries, a lot of questions have come flooding in. However, with this group of people surrounding me talking, it's not convenient to speak, so I said:

  "We'll talk again later, you go first."