Upon seeing that the voice call had been connected, Song Yuli pursed his lips and asked, "So, are you done with your work?"

Nangong Yu glanced at the pile of proposals on his desk, his eyes flashing slightly: "It'll be ready soon."

After pausing, he continued, "What do you need me for?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli was speechless for a long time.

What was she supposed to say? Was she supposed to confront Nangong Yu directly? What if Nangong Yu hadn't orchestrated Lian Xin's father's car accident? Would he be angry if she didn't trust him enough?

What if... what if...

What if he really did it? What should she do? Should she pretend she knows nothing and continue being with him, or...?

Seeing that Song Yuli hesitated for a long time without saying a word, Nangong Yu on the other end of the phone frowned slightly, his well-defined fingers unconsciously tapping the table in front of him.

"Um?"

His tone rose slightly, carrying a hint of danger.

Song Yuli closed his eyes, as if he were going all out, and said, "Do you still remember my classmate Lian Xin and his father?"

Nangong Yu was slightly taken aback. Of course he remembered them. If it weren't for their scheming, he might still be a single dog now.

"I remember, so what?"

Song Yuli bit her lip: "I just saw a news report that Lian Xin's father was in a car accident in M ​​City and died on the spot."

After she finished speaking, she shut her mouth and waited expectantly for Nangong Yu's reply.

She desperately wanted Nangong Yu to say that he hadn't done it.

However, she waited for a long time but didn't receive a single word from Nangong Yu.

The bedroom fell silent instantly, an eerie silence that made Song Yuli feel uneasy.

The capital city.

Quanyu Group, President's Office.

Nangong Yu sat in a soft leather swivel chair, his angular face completely darkened, and a cold, dark light flashed in his deep eyes.

His hands, resting on the table, were clenched into tight fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

He could clearly understand Song Yuli's underlying meaning, which was simply to ask whether he had done that thing.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yu's expression darkened further, and he felt a sense of loss and sadness.

She actually doubted herself.

She doesn't trust him!

Thinking of this, Nangong Yu couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"Oh."

Upon suddenly hearing this cold laugh, Song Yuli bit her lip, feeling even more panicked.

Should she not have asked that question?

However, she still clearly remembered the first time they met, and how dangerous and indifferent Nangong Yu looked when he found out who had plotted against them.

Thinking of this, she opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Nangong Yu's unusually cold and dangerous voice came from the phone.

"Are you doubting me?"

The voice was colder than when the two first met.

Song Yuli pursed his lips and hurriedly said, "No, Nangong Yu, listen to me, I..."

"I didn't do it."

Before Song Yuli could finish speaking, Nangong Yu interrupted him.

"I usually just ignore irrelevant people, and I won't do such pointless things."

He was angry.

This was Song Yuli's first thought.

Song Yu pursed his pink lips and remained silent for a long time.

How can I convince her of Nangong Yu's mere words?

Sorry, she can't do it.