Tao Wenxing helped Qiao Muyuan sit down in the back row, poured her a glass of hot water, and put a blanket over her.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

"Uncle Tao, I came down early and haven't had time to tell Mrs. Zhou and others. Please help me go up and say something."

"Okay, then you rest here. I'll go upstairs and come downstairs in a while."

"good."

Tao Wenxing closed the car door and went to the lobby upstairs.

Qiao Muyuan's head was groggy, her eyes were misty, and she was so drunk that she covered her heart uncomfortably, feeling very uncomfortable.

You can see outside the car from the car.

She suddenly saw a familiar car. It wasn't that the car was familiar, but the license plate number... it was the Porsche that night!

The car was parked in the southernmost position of the underground parking lot. It looked very low-key among a bunch of luxury cars and was not that eye-catching, but Qiao Muyuan was very sensitive!

She didn’t remember a single number wrong!

Moreover, it is a car from Qiongzhou.

The car is still in the capital, which means that the person who rescued her is still in the capital and has not returned to Qiongzhou.

The voice she heard just now was not an auditory hallucination, it was real.

Ji Changmu...he is still alive.

The elevator door opened, two bodyguards led the way, and a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties came out pushing a wheelchair.

The man in the wheelchair was wearing a black mask, with a high nose and neat short hair. He was wearing a simple dark shirt and a gray-black windbreaker.

Qiao Muyuan was stunned.

It’s Ji Changmu!

Even though he was fully clothed and wearing a mask, she could still recognize his eyes, those sharp and deep eyebrows, those familiar brows, and the outline of his face. She could clearly recognize him.

He is still alive.

But what happened to his legs? How come he's in a wheelchair? What's wrong with him? How come he's in the capital?

Qiao Muyuan was lying on the window.

Everything outside can be clearly seen from the inside, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

The group of them did not stay in the parking lot longer and drove away quickly.

Qiao Muyuan took a closer look and discovered that one of the bodyguards was the one who shot that night. In other words, the person who saved her was Ji Changmu.

He obviously didn't want anyone to know his existence. He covered his face tightly with a black mask. After getting in the car, he sat in the back seat, with the middle-aged man in his forties or fifties accompanying him.

Qiao Muyuan looked at the car without blinking, and tears fell down from nowhere.

The last time they met was a year and a half ago.

Qiao Muyuan's eyes were so red that she kept lying by the window until she watched the car drive out of the parking lot.

He really didn't want to see her.

The Qiao family was kind to him, and he saved her once. After that, everything was wiped out, and he would no longer have any psychological burden.

Since he no longer bears the kindness of the Qiao family, he can no longer owe or have anything to do with the Qiao family in the future.

She won't bother him, so why should he avoid her like this.

Not long after, Tao Wenxing came downstairs, with Qiao Muyuan's bag and roses in his hands.

He opened the car door and placed the roses in the back seat. He saw Qiao Muyuan with red eyes at a glance: "Miss, why are your eyes red?"

"My eyes feel uncomfortable and I rub them."

"Would you like to go to the hospital?"

"No, let's go home. I want to go home and sleep."
Chapter completed!