God of Racing-Chapter 452 - 443

For two consecutive treatments, Donghua was absent.

During this period, Qinglan did try to contact Donghua, but he always brushed her off with various excuses. Naturally, Qinglan didn't believe these so-called reasons. She was well aware that the problem lay with that Yu Sangwan!

Before Donghua got together with her, he never missed a session; why was he suddenly unavailable now?

Qinglan had no choice but to consult Mu Qingyang.

"Brother, what should I do? I can't even see Jinxuan's face now!"

Mu Qingyang frowned, "You're really useless. You stayed by his side all the time, yet someone else was quicker to snatch him away!"

Qinglan pouted, "You don't know; that girl is quite seductive!"

"So what? Why are you pretending to be high and mighty? Coming to me now, what can I do?" Mu Qingyang asked irritably, taking out a cigarette and lighting it.

The smoke rings blew out, without any regard for Qinglan who had just recovered from her illness, "You better think about your treatment first. You haven't secured Donghua yet; he's only temporarily fooled because of his concern for his brother. But he won't stay suspicious-free forever."

Hearing this, Qinglan panicked, "Then what should I do?"

"What to do?" Mu Qingyang sneered, "How would I know?"

"Brother." Qinglan tugged at her brother's sleeve, "You can't ignore me! If Donghua finds out I deceived him, he'll kill me! And that's not all; he won't spare our whole family."

"Tsk!" Mu Qingyang shoved his sister away in annoyance, "It's all your fault for not knowing how to seduce a man. Such a good opportunity... wasted! Fine, I'll think of something. For now, just keep acting pitiful if you can't succeed in seducing him!"

Faced with her brother's reproach, Qinglan felt her heart sink and clenched her fists, "I understand."

...

Even without Donghua, the treatment had to go on.

In the treatment room, Qinglan opened her eyes and met the therapist's eager gaze, "Miss Mu, how are you feeling?"

"I..." Qinglan held her head, stammering.

The therapist secretly sneered; Miss Mu had stopped making a fuss lately. Looks like she was only acting frail in front of the president before. Who wouldn't want to climb up to Mr. Lu? Knowing the social status was out of reach, many women still desired to be his mistress.

He placed a stack of documents in front of Qinglan, "Miss Mu, these are the photos taken at the time of the incident. Take a look... Does it help with the treatment, or you still can't remember anything?"

Qinglan, feeling guilty, held onto the stack, "Doctor, can I take them home to look at slowly? Right now... my head hurts a bit."

Although the therapist disdained Qinglan, she was connected to Donghua, so he didn't show his emotions. "Sure, Miss Mu, you can take them."

At the Donghua headquarters downstairs.

Yu Sangwan came over after class to meet Donghua. In the afternoon, Donghua texted her that he had made a dinner reservation outside.

However, she didn't expect to run into Qinglan in the plaza at the entrance. Qinglan was standing with a bag, occasionally glancing towards the entrance. Seeing her like this made Yu Sangwan more certain of what Donghua had said... he wasn't close with Qinglan at all.

Lu Jinxuan always took great care not to expose his identity, even at the company. He would never leave through the main door; every time Yu Sangwan met him, it was through the private elevator in the parking garage.

Not wanting to upset herself, Yu Sangwan walked past her.

In the parking lot, Donghua had come down, and seeing Yu Sangwan approaching, he opened his arms to her. Yu Sangwan smiled with her eyes curved, running over and jumping into his embrace. Donghua held her steadily and bit her, "Little elf!"

"Hmph." Yu Sangwan replied nonchalantly, with a tinge of jealousy in her words, "There's a vixen waiting for you outside!"

Donghua raised an eyebrow, "Who?"

"Go and see for yourself, won't you?" Sangwan said jealously.

Donghua put her in the car, fastened her seatbelt, started the car, and drove out through another exit. Surprised, Yu Sangwan said, "Huh? You're not going through the main entrance? Don't you want to know who that vixen is?"

"Don't want to know." Donghua reached over, pinching her pouting cheek, "Should you really call someone else a vixen? You're the real one, you know? With your skills, you're definitely over a thousand years old—those little foxes around for just a few hundred years, I don't even notice them."

These words made Yu Sangwan's heart itch, leaning in to his chest, she deftly unbuttoned his shirt, sliding her fingers inside. The skin contact changed Donghua's expression, "Little elf! What are you doing?"

"Nothing at all? Just wondering why you don't fancy them?"

Donghua shot her a look, "Come closer, I'll tell you."

"Oh." Yu Sangwan leaned in, seeing his serious expression.

Because of their frequent use of incense, Donghua had a faint scent of sandalwood, very nice to smell. She heard him say, "Because... they aren't bold enough."

"Ah!" Yu Sangwan pushed him away abruptly, punching him, "You old pervert!"

Donghua grasped her restless hand with one hand, growling lowly, "But... I adore it!"

"Tch." Yu Sangwan scoffed, no longer struggling. Looking through the rearview mirror, Donghua appeared gentle and refined, even with a hint of restraint; yet only Yu Sangwan knew that this man was truly a... beast in gentleman's clothing!

At the main entrance, Qinglan certainly didn't get to see Donghua.

Back in the small villa, Qinglan furiously threw the documents on the ground. The envelope was unsealed, and the documents scattered everywhere.

She could only bend down to pick them up again, filled with frustration, "What is all this? What's the use of showing it to me? I can't remember anything at all!"

Picking up the papers, Qinglan flipped through them absentmindedly. Suddenly, her sight fell on one particular page. Dingtai Industrial's Vice President Yu Zhiyuan involved in a car accident... This report was coincidentally on the same page as Lu Yuxuan's car accident!

Moreover, it was an astonishing coincidence that it happened at the same location! The time of the incidents was so close!

Qinglan remembered that the car accident scene back then was chaotic, and due to the severity, it wasn't a single case. So this Yu Zhiyuan... must have been involved too.

"Yu Zhiyuan... Yu?" Qinglan repeated the name, feeling an indescribable premonition.

She suddenly stood up, walked to the desk, and opened the computer, typing 'Yu Zhiyuan'. Dingtai Industrial had some influence in Donghua back in the day. Typing Yu Zhiyuan's name immediately brought up a slew of news websites.

Qinglan clicked through them one by one, her expression growing excited.

"So, Yu Zhiyuan's daughter is Yu Sangwan! Haha..."

Her laughter carried a chilling undertone.