She turned back to find it was He Qimo, her heart trembled, and she froze. Because she had never seen He Qimo . His image was disheveled and unkempt; even when their relationship was bad, He Qimo always cared about his appearance. However, at this moment, his hair was a mess, there was a young stubble on his chin, a loosened tie, and a cigarette butt burning faintly between two fingers of his right hand. Currently, besides lacking the impulsive elegance of his youthful days, there was not even the most basic sense of familiarity. Of course, if it weren’t for those perpetually sharp, eagle-like eyes, honed by society over eight years, emitting coldness and an indescribable aura, she might not have recognized him. Gu Zixuan was in a daze, her eyes trembling. What happened to him? Because of the divorce? But wasn’t he the one insisting on the divorce? Gu Zixuan didn’t speak. He Qimo also, under the light of the corridor, looked at her scream with a slight daze. Firstly, seeing Gu Zixuan at such close distance made him want to madly pull her into his arms. Then, he looked at that same pair of lips that another man he despised had just kissed, which he too desperately wanted to claim. Finally, he looked at the large bouquet of freshly drooping white roses in her hand. So pure, so noble, so much like Gu Zixuan’s smile when she bloomed. Of course... blinding and stinging. Clenching his fists, he enunciated, "Is he really that good?" Gu Zixuan was startled, finding He Qimo’s emotions strangely baffling her. However, He Qimo had been waiting in the car for Gu Zixuan to return, after hearing from the driver that his mother had visited Gu Zixuan, he wanted to ask her in person immediately. Unfortunately, once again he saw a scene he shouldn’t have, the sight so glaring today that it made him tremble. He pushed the door open and tried to pull open Feng Chengjin’s car door, but after a few steps, the emptiness at his fingertips made him realize he no longer had that right. Content originally comes from novel•fire.net Hesitating, moving with difficulty, with heartache piercing to the marrow. So, when the security arrived, instinct told him it would immediately alert Feng Chengjin and Gu Zixuan, making him flee with all his emotions suppressed. Now, looking at her, he repeated, "Is he really that good?" Gu Zixuan frowned, quickly understanding who he referred to, replied coldly, "What does it matter to you whether he is or not?" Then she turned to go inside. However, in the next instant, the bouquet in her hand was snatched by He Qimo, and violently thrown into the corner of the wall. White rose petals scattered everywhere, not only were they torn apart, but they also picked up a lot of dirt. More shockingly, He Qimo grabbed her shoulder, slamming her against the wall. The solid force caused her heart to tremble; despite her effort to struggle, she was nearly incapable of budging He Qimo’s body. He Qimo bellowed with a trembling voice, "Gu Zixuan, I said, I can divorce, and you can find anyone! Especially since Yu Yuanshen is clearly your best choice, you can choose him. But you absolutely cannot choose him!" "Why!" Gu Zixuan was also infuriated, "He Qimo, you wanted the divorce, you told me to find someone, you’re the one limiting my autonomy, what exactly do you want to do!" "I don’t want to do anything! You just need to stay away from him!" Gu Zixuan chuckled lightly, "Why? What is our relationship? How can you control me? Who I find has nothing to do with you?" Gu Zixuan spoke stubbornly. So, she quickly realized she had made a grave mistake. Her stubbornness would be tolerated by Brother Yu, understood by Feng Chengjin, but uniquely with He Qimo... he couldn’t be provoked. Thus, in the next instant, He Qimo’s Mo Tong eyes became bloodshot, the coldness in his eyes over the years had turned into something terrifying. And his actions were even more... "He Qimo!" Gu Zixuan screamed in despair. He Qimo pinned her hands firmly against the wall, and immediately his lips attacked hers. She quickly turned her face away, dodging. He Qimo’s lips landed on her cheek, a light chuckle escaped, "I guess he hasn’t touched you yet?" Gu Zixuan froze, not speaking, faintly sensing danger, not understanding what he meant by this question. He Qimo murmured to himself, nodding, as if convinced or confirming, "With your temperament, you wouldn’t agree to him so quickly. It’s also good, since you don’t want to choose Yu Yuanshen, once I touch you, you won’t be with him anymore." Having said that, he met Gu Zixuan’s eyes which widened in shock, and swiftly grabbed both of Gu Zixuan’s hands and held them above her head. Once she couldn’t struggle anymore, his other hand freed itself and immediately lifted Gu Zixuan’s skirt. The cold wind crept in, just like the feeling He Qimo had given her all these years. Cold, yet silent, never allowing anyone to see inside his heart. He lowered his gaze slightly, avoiding Gu Zixuan’s eyes. At this moment, Gu Zixuan could intensely feel that he was not seeking revenge, nor was it anger from the past, but rather a complete abandonment. He didn’t care whether she hated him or not; he simply didn’t want her to be with Feng Chengjin. Gu Zixuan swiftly dodged, but the disparity in strength and He Qimo’s repeated attempts to move closer and kiss her lips left her unable to utter a single coherent sentence. "He... He Qi... Mo... let go!" He Qimo ignored her completely, even afraid of softening his heart, he avoided all of Gu Zixuan’s looks of anger, disappointment, and pleading. As he undid the belt buckle, it seemed things were about to take a turn for the worse. Gu Zixuan’s heart sank completely. Just at this critical moment, accompanied by the loud and ever-encroaching barking from inside the room, the electronic lock on the security door clicked open from the inside. Yu Wei appeared at the doorway with Angela, witnessing the shocking scene. Yu Wei’s eyes widened instantly, all the coldness gathered together as she shouted in rage, "Angela! Go! Bite him!" Yu Wei, with her Tae Kwon Do-trained physique that even Mr. Liang couldn’t handle, unhesitatingly punched He Qimo in the face. The way she fought was wild and fierce. But ever since Yu Wei was forced by Mr. Liang, she had forgotten how to be soft and ladylike. Especially when she saw what He Qimo intended to do, those terrible memories swept through her mind instantly. Right then, the punch she threw was intense and full of power. He Qimo was caught off guard, took a punch to the corner of his lips, causing them to split and bleed. A strong Husky charged at him, making it impossible to defend. Angela was vicious; perhaps due to Yu Wei’s subtle mind when facing the dog left by Liang Yichao, she often trained Angela to pounce, bite, and perform other actions. Without revealing her intentions. Waiting for the moment Liang Yichao wanted to play "Mr. and Mrs. Smith" with her, she’d let Angela give Liang Yichao a comprehensive lesson on the correct uses of keeping a dog. And now, it truly came in handy. Even though He Qimo was pushed back several steps, despite his height of over six feet and his excellent physical condition from regular training, facing humans he might handle fights well, but against a dog in its developmental period whose reflexes surpassed humans, he was temporarily helpless. He Qimo was constrained by Angela’s pouncing and biting. Gu Zixuan was completely rescued. After Yu Wei threw a punch, seeing Angela’s fierce fighting spirit, she focused her gaze first on Gu Zixuan, "Are you alright?" Gu Zixuan trembled, stunned for quite some time before coming to her senses, her heart pounding, she shook her head, "I’m fine." Seeing this, Yu Wei relaxed and, looking at He Qimo, was filled with an oppressive and teeth-grinding fury. She protected Gu Zixuan with a slap behind her, and more angrily yelled at He Qimo: "He Qimo! Has your damn conscience really been eaten by a dog? Treating Zixuan , how could you!" She was in the bedroom drawing when Angela’s agitation and continuous scratching at the door startled her. With the thought that maybe Yu Yuanshen had arrived, she intended to open the door to check, but unexpectedly, once she opened it, she saw Angela rushing to the door, wagging her tail, not to mention barking fiercely. It was only after walking in that she heard the commotion outside! Yu Wei, filled with righteous indignation, meanwhile, He Qimo’s excellent physical condition and that Angela was ultimately just a pet dog without systematic training meant, though Angela bit, in her chaotic pouncing as if biting a stuffed toy, she didn’t dare to use real force. In a few moves, He Qimo found a way to subdue her. He grabbed the collar firmly, letting Angela bark wildly, leap, even twist back wanting another bite, He Qimo stood upright from the position where he was bumped against the elevator door, then brushed off his clothes, picking up the suit button with threads bitten by Angela. Coldly, he lifted his gaze. In the corridor, He Qimo’s tall and slender figure held a strong, cold presence. Honestly, if He Qimo really wanted to do something. Two women and a dog would struggle to fight him. But at this moment, he stopped. Apart from the intimidating presence.