President, please comfort me.

Another misunderstanding left Wen Qi physically and mentally exhausted, especially when she thought about Jiang Wanyu harassing her, which made her feel even more wronged.

She could face Jiang Wanyu without fear, her heart as hard as stone, after all, they were complete strangers. But with Xiao He, she couldn't help it. Just the thought of him not believing her brought tears to her eyes, blurring her vision.

Seeing Wen Qi cry, Xiao He felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water, and his mind cleared up instantly.

His initially tough attitude softened, and his tone became gentler. He involuntarily reached out his right hand to try to wipe away the tears that had fallen from Wen Qi's eyes, but he still refused to back down: "Why are you crying? You made a mistake yourself, how dare you cry?"

In her anger, Wen Qi didn't care about anything else. She seized the opportunity, grabbed Xiao He's outstretched hand, lowered her head, opened her mouth, and bit down hard on his tiger's mouth without any mercy.

Xiao He, afraid of hurting her teeth, didn't flinch at all, just stood there straight, letting her bite him hard.

Wen Qi took a while to let go. She bit down hard, as if she wanted to vent all her resentment and dissatisfaction on this spot. Xiao He's tiger's mouth was red and had deep teeth marks, but fortunately, the skin was not broken.

After biting the person, Xiao He thought that Wen Qi's anger should have subsided by most of it. However, to his surprise, Wen Qi did not stop for a moment. She turned around and rushed into the master bedroom, and then began to pack her luggage without stopping.

Seeing this, Xiao He hurriedly followed her into the room. He saw Wen Qi with her head down, intently rummaging through the wardrobe and drawers, her hands moving with lightning speed, quickly and methodically putting clothes and items into her suitcase.

Seeing this, Xiao He finally couldn't contain his panic: "What are you trying to do?"

Wen Qi acted as if she hadn't heard him, ignoring him completely, and continued with her work, head down.

Xiao He was extremely anxious. He strode forward, reached out and firmly pressed her busy hands, and asked again, "Why are you suddenly packing your things?"

Wen Qi slowly raised her head. Her once clear eyes were now filled with tears, and crystal-clear teardrops, like broken pearls, slid down her pale cheeks.

Her voice choked with sobs and filled with endless sorrow: "Get away from me! I never want to see you again!"

Xiao He's heart tightened. He wanted to say something, but the words caught in his throat. After all, if he were to take the initiative to admit his mistake and apologize at this moment, wouldn't that be tantamount to publicly slapping himself in the face?

As a result, he could only stand there dumbfounded, at a loss, completely unaware of how to stop Winky's resolute action.

Wen Qi acted quickly; while he was still hesitating, she had already zipped up her suitcase and headed for the door.

Xiao He realized what was happening and rushed forward to try to stop her. He gripped Wen Qi's arm tightly, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to embed her into his own body.

No matter how hard Wen Qi tried to shake him off, she couldn't. Her face turned red with anger, and her chest heaved violently. She warned him sharply, "If you dare to stop me today, I'll jump off this building. Anyway, I'm all alone, and I have nothing to miss." She raised her other arm and pointed straight towards the terrace, her tone resolute, without a trace of joking.

Hearing her words, Xiao He felt a heart-wrenching pain, as if his teeth were about to shatter, but ultimately he had no choice but to let go. He couldn't afford to gamble; if the stalemate continued, the consequences could be truly unimaginable.

Once free, Wen Qi didn't pause for even a second, nor did she look back. She ran wildly downstairs without looking back.

As soon as she stepped out of the gate, she quickly jumped into a taxi that happened to be passing by. With a "bang," the taxi sped away like an arrow and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

Fortunately, Ah Biao stayed with and protected Wen Qi. Xiao He couldn't wait for Ah Chen to drive, so the two of them got into Ah Biao's car and followed closely behind.

Looking at Ah Biao who was driving, Xiao He suddenly seemed to have found a breakthrough and asked in a deep voice, "Later, go and find out who that guy who had dinner with Wen Qi today is. Also, tell me in detail what they did all day today, now, immediately!"

A-Biao was taken aback, then realized that the two of them were arguing again. He didn't dare to delay and quickly began to report in detail to Xiao He: "My sister-in-law went to the Datang Family to find Yang Xu early this morning. Then, the two of them went to the restaurant where you are, Boss, to have dinner with a man, and then..."

"Wait a minute." Xiao He interrupted A Biao's narration, his brows furrowed and his face full of suspicion. "You just said you were with Yang Xu? Was Yang Xu there too?"

“That’s right, Yang Xu is here too.” A Biao nodded quickly.

"Continue!" Xiao He took a deep breath, signaling Ah to continue.

"After the meal, my sister-in-law returned to the Tang Dynasty family with Yang Xu," A Biao said succinctly at the end.

Xiao He was still waiting for him to continue, but Ah Biao seemed to be deliberately teasing him, suddenly falling silent. Furious, Xiao He raised his leg and kicked the driver's seat hard: "Did your brain freeze? Say it all in one go!"

Ah Chen held his breath and huddled in the passenger seat, trying to be invisible. This was the first time Xiao He had ever scolded Ah Biao in front of him.

"Huh? Oh, my sister-in-law didn't come out after that, and didn't return to Chunfengli until after eight o'clock in the evening." After saying this, A Biao, afraid that Xiao He would get angry again, thoughtfully added, "Yeah, that's it."

Xiao He felt a lump in his throat. It seemed he had misunderstood again. Damn it!

In less than fifteen minutes, Wen Qi's car had stopped downstairs at the Datang Shijia building. Xiao He watched the car from afar, and seeing that Wen Qi hadn't gone anywhere else, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally relaxed a little. He then secretly got out of the car as well.

Meanwhile, Yang Xu felt that he had just dropped Wen Qi off downstairs, and less than an hour had passed when he was surprised to find that Wen Qi had reappeared at the door.

Filled with suspicion, his gaze suddenly fell on the huge suitcase behind Wen Qi. Not only that, he also noticed that Wen Qi's eyes were a little red and swollen, obviously she had just been crying.

Yang Xu's heart tightened upon seeing this, and he quickly stepped aside to let her in first: "What's going on? Didn't we agree to go back and have a calm talk with him?"

"Xiao He, that bastard, I don't want to talk to him, sob sob sob." Wen Qi still felt wronged, sobbing as she struggled to change her shoes, then collapsed onto the sofa, sobbing uncontrollably.

"What happened? Don't cry." Seeing Wen Qi crying so sadly, he panicked and quickly ran over to comfort her.