Forced into marriage, Ning Yichu always felt that Li Lingyang hated her as his wife. Until that night, when he drank too much, his eyes red, and he cornered her, saying, "Ning Yichu? I f*cking ...
When she had just given birth, the hospital caught fire and the two children were choked and cried loudly. She risked her life to save them!
Later, when the children grew up and became sensible, she still wanted to take them back to her hometown. In addition, she recently received a call from the nursing home saying that Ning's mother's condition was getting worse and worse, and it was best for her as a family member to come back and see her. As a last resort, she had to take the children back to her country.
Today's book signing event will be live broadcast.
Chen Bao's little face is exactly like Li Lingyang's. She didn't want the little guy to come, but they insisted that this was a big day that couldn't be missed, so they followed her here. But in the blink of an eye, where did they go?
"Sister Ning, the book signing event is about to begin. Please come with me to the hall..." The host hurriedly found her and urged.
Ning Yichu asked anxiously, "Did you see the two children here just now?"
"It seems that only adults came today. I didn't see any children..."
"Strange, where did they go?" Ning Yichu couldn't find the children, so he didn't have the energy to start a live broadcast. "Wait a minute, I'll make a phone call! Five minutes, just five minutes, okay?"
In the corridor outside the bathroom, Ning Yichu dialed Chen Bao's number, muttering in his heart about the unreliable little guy.
Fortunately, after several calls, the call finally got through!
As soon as the phone rang, Ning Yichu couldn't wait to ask, "Where have you been? Mommy's live broadcast is about to start, I'm so anxious..."
"Mommy, you go ahead and do your thing. Don't worry about Ningning and me. We're in the bathroom." A childish voice came from the receiver, breathless, as if someone was chasing him.
Ning Yichu was puzzled. "I was just outside the bathroom and didn't see you. Also, why do you sound so breathless?"
"That's because we just played in the amusement park downstairs for a long time and it's very hot now!" The little guy answered wittily.
The host kept urging Ning Yichu, so Ning Yichu had to lower his voice and reminded him, "Take good care of your sister and come back as soon as possible." Then he hung up the phone and appeared at the live signing event.
She was wearing a blue intellectual long dress today and slowly appeared in front of the camera. She had shed the immaturity of five years ago and was more confident and calm.
"Hello, Miss Ning. I didn't expect you to be so young..."
"Thanks."
The host held a white-covered book in one hand and a microphone in the other. He said, "What I'm holding in my hands now is your famous work, 'The Years When My Husband Was Incompetent.' It's a true story of a scumbag husband who abandoned his wife and children for his mistress and ultimately died in a car accident. It sounds melodramatic, but there are rumors that it's based on your own real life story."
Ning Yichu did not shy away from the camera, "Yes, the prototype of Mo Ran in the book is me."
The reporter didn't expect her to admit it so readily, and asked even more excitedly, "The upper-class scenes depicted in the book are very realistic. Many netizens have speculated that your ex-husband must be from a wealthy family. Now that you're openly saying he's not capable, aren't you afraid of his retaliation?"
Ning Yichu replied with a faint smile, "I believe that with his beautiful wife by his side, he wouldn't be so careless as to target a dispensable ex-wife like me."
"Then can I ask about your original intention in writing this book? Was it to rebuke that adulterous couple?"
"No, divorced people are strangers. I was bored at home at the time, so I casually wrote a few snippets online. Later, readers urged me to continue. I thought this could serve as a warning to other single women, so I finished the story."
Ning Yichu talked to the camera, completely unaware that this live interview was being broadcast simultaneously on the large LED screen outside the Guangpu Building.
A black Maybach drove up quietly.
Li Lingyang got out of the car and looked up to see this live interview.
On the screen, the beautiful face that he hadn't seen for five years suddenly caught his eye.
There is also the classic line, "Those years when my husband was not doing well."
He was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he was filled with tremendous anger.
"It's indeed her!" Li Lingyang said this with gritted teeth, then took a few steps with his long legs and strode upstairs, his face full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to eat someone.
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The interview session ended and the book signing event began.
The atmosphere at the scene was very warm, and Ning Yichu also interacted with fans very attentively.
Just when one of the fans was looking at her with starry eyes, hoping to take a photo together, there was a loud "bang" and the door of the activity hall was suddenly slammed open from the outside.
A group of well-trained bodyguards filed in, interrupting the live broadcast, and everyone at the scene was shocked.
"The book signing event is over, readers please leave immediately!" The leader gave a cold reminder.
There is a strong sense of oppression that comes from someone with ill intentions.
"What? There's such a long queue behind, why did it end? Who are you?" someone protested.
The bodyguards did not respond, but respectfully and spontaneously moved aside, leaving a half-meter-wide passage.
Before Ning Yichu could even react to what was happening, he saw the crowd being dispersed and a tall and straight figure slowly walked out against the light.
There was a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth, like a beast staring at its prey.
Ning Yichu looked at the man walking towards him, and his brain suddenly exploded!
Five years have passed, nearly two thousand days and nights, and he is still as handsome and cold as I remember.
She knew that she would meet him sooner or later when she returned to the capital, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.
"Ning Yichu, it's been five years since we last met, and you seem to be getting bolder and bolder. Can't you just imply me? Huh?" There was a hint of vicious provocation in Li Lingyang's cold voice.
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