I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

Pei Jingchuan and Zhou Zerong watched the carousel slowly stop, and the two girls walked down from it with a slight blush on their faces.

Chen Ting held Jiang Yuzhu's hand with a look of concern on his face.

"Mr. Pei, I know I shouldn't talk too much, but I ask you to cherish Yuzhu."

There was a hint of coldness in Pei Jingchuan's eyes, but there was deep tenderness in his eyes.

He glanced at Chen Ting indifferently and said softly: "Don't worry."

After hearing this, Chen Ting gently joked: "Master Pei, don't just say it, do it."

Pei Jingchuan held Jiang Yuzhu's hand tightly, and her warmth made him feel at ease and at ease in his heart.

He stopped, leaned over and kissed Jiang Yuzhu's forehead gently, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"No matter in the past, present or future, I will only love you."

Pei Jingchuan's voice was cold and firm, as if the cold wind of winter was blowing, but it also carried the warm sunshine of spring.

Chen Ting looked at them with a little sadness in her heart. She knew that Jiang Yuzhu was really happy.

The night is getting darker, and the street lights cast a continuous halo like flowing water.

Chen Ting and Zhou Zerong were walking on the way home. The willow trees on the roadside were gently blown by the night wind, like a lullaby at night.

"Zerong," Chen Ting said softly, with a hint of worry in his tone, "Do you think Mr. Pei can treat Yu Zhu well?"

Zhou Zerong stopped and took a deep breath, but there was deep emotion in his cold eyes.

"Listen, the human heart is sometimes deeper than this night, but I believe in Pei Jingchuan."

Chen Ting chuckled, "Maybe I'm worrying too much."

The two continued to walk forward, and the lights on the road reflected on them, as if they painted a beautiful silhouette for the night.

At this time, Jiang Yuzhu and Pei Jingchuan were walking on another road, and her cell phone suddenly rang, and the name displayed was aunt.

Pei Jingchuan seemed to sense something was wrong, and he frowned intuitively, "It's aunt."

Jiang Yuzhu answered the phone and heard her aunt's anxious voice: "Yuzhu, Shen Qiang is out of prison, but she can't be found now. Can you help look for her?"

Pei Jingchuan tightened his grip on the steering wheel and said coldly: "Shen Qiang... why did she suddenly disappear?"

Jiang Yuzhu frowned. Although she didn't like Shen Qiang very much in her heart, her aunt's anxiety made it hard for her to ignore, "Aunt, don't be too anxious yet. Jingchuan and I will try our best to help find her."

Pei Jingchuan's eyes revealed deep worries. He didn't trust Shen Qiang, but he didn't want anything to happen.

The streets at night were shrouded in silence, broken only by the occasional passing vehicle. Pei Jingchuan's eyes were particularly sharp. He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed Assistant Qin's number.

"Assistant Qin." Pei Jingchuan's voice was like the night wind, cold and firm, "Shen Qiang disappeared suddenly after she was released from prison. You should immediately mobilize people to search for her."

Assistant Qin's voice from the other end of the phone sounded slightly nervous, "I understand, Mr. Pei, I will arrange it immediately."

Jiang Yuzhu's mood seemed a little heavy. She picked up her phone and dialed Chen Ting's number. "Listen, I have something to ask you for help."

When Chen Ting heard this, she couldn't help but feel nervous. She felt a little uneasy from Yu Zhu's tone, "What's wrong, Yu Zhu?"

"Shen Qiang disappeared suddenly after she was released from prison. My aunt is very worried. Can you help me look for her?" Jiang Yuzhu's voice was full of pleading.

Chen Ting was silent for a moment and sighed softly, "Okay, I will try my best to help."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ting and Zhou Zerong exchanged a look. Both of them understood that this matter might not be simple.

Pei Jingchuan was not in a good mood at the moment. He knew Shen Qiang's character well and was worried that she would do whatever she wanted and bring trouble to Yu Zhu.

He turned to look at Jiang Yuzhu beside him and said softly: "Yuzhu, no matter what happens, I will be by your side."

The night is deep, and the sea breeze is salty and moist, peeling away the hustle and bustle of the city layer by layer. Jiang Yuzhu's eyes penetrated the darkness, and finally found Shen Qiang's figure on the rocks by the sea. The waves lapped at the shore, making a low sound, accompanied by Shen Qiang's weak sobs.

Jiang Yuzhu approached, cell phone in hand, and gently called Jiang Xianmei. There was a hint of anxiety in his tone, "Auntie, I found Shen Qiang, at the beach. Don't worry yet, I will take her back."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Xianmei's urgent voice was mixed with relieved gratitude, "Okay, okay, Yu Zhu, be careful, she..." The words were not finished, but the worries and warnings were self-evident.

Jiang Yuzhu hung up the phone and walked lightly towards Shen Qiang, with a gentle but firm tone: "Shen Qiang, what are you doing here? Everyone is looking for you."

Shen Qiang raised her head, the tears in her eyes blended with the sea water.

Her expression was complex, filled with anger, regret, and deep helplessness.

"How did you come……"

Jiang Yuzhu squatted down and tried his best to suppress the complex emotions in his heart.

"Shen Qiang, what do you want to do?"

Shen Qiang covered her face in collapse and choked out: "Yuzhu, I know I was wrong... I really know..."

She was really scared these days. For the first time, she regretted designing Jiang Yuzhu. Shen Qiang's heart was filled with guilt.

She said tremblingly: "I know... you have thousands of reasons to hate me, but please believe that I really regret it..."

Jiang Yuzhu looked at her calmly, the tranquility in his eyes was like a bottomless lake, and responded.

"Shen Qiang, do you know that if a nail is driven into the wood, even if it is pulled out, the mark will not disappear."

Shen Qiang understood what Jiang Yuzhu meant. Even if those scars from the past were healed, the traces would be forever.

Jiang Yuzhu continued: "I'm not a saint. I can't say that I don't remember everything you did to me, but the only connection between us is my aunt. She is my only family."

"You know how much she cares about you and worries about you. For her, you can't indulge yourself like this."

Shen Qiang raised her head, her eyes red: "You...will you really forgive me?"

Jiang Yuzhu sighed softly and said, "I will never forget it, and it is impossible for me not to care about it, but life has to move forward, right?"

Not long after, Meng Dezhou drove over, the car door opened slightly, and a faint light came from inside the car.

In the back seat of the car, Jiang Xianmei's face showed imperceptible anxiety.

After the car stopped, he calmly opened the door and glanced at Shen Qiang sharply, but soon, he turned his gaze to Jiang Yuzhu, as if to confirm her safety.

Jiang Xianmei walked over quickly, her eyes slightly red: "Shen Qiang, what's wrong with you? Come here, do you know how worried we are about you?"