"If you once had a treasure, and you just put it aside, but someone else secretly took it away, would you let go?" Gu Nianqiang asked softly.

Jin Zisong frowned: "But the boss is a person, and there's no such thing as putting things aside. You two have broken up, and who the boss marries is none of your business."

Gu Nianqiang directly denied it: "But he once said he would marry me!"

Jin Zisong was speechless.

He really couldn't understand what Gu Nianqiang was thinking.

He could only sigh: "Sister Nianqiang, if you continue like this, perhaps the friendship you once had with the boss will be worn away."

Gu Nianqiang bit her lip, stubbornly remaining silent.

She has nothing left to lose.

So even if she dies, she'll take Jiang Yilai with her.

On the bus.

As soon as Jiang Yilai got into the car, she shook off Fu Nanxiao's hand and leaned against the side, sulking.

Fu Nanxiao rubbed his aching temples.

He glanced at Jiang Yilai and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yilai didn't want to say it.

But she was holding in her anger, and she was afraid it would be bad for the baby in her belly.

She turned her head directly and said sarcastically, "What exactly is wrong with Gu Nianqiang? It's been so long, and you still want to go see her and coax her to sleep?!"

After more than half a month, even though she had an abortion, she had recovered quite well.

Why did Fu Nanxiao insist on going to see Gu Nianqiang?

She just saw that Gu Nianqiang could walk, jump, talk, laugh, and even provoke her, so she didn't seem to be sick at all!

Fu Nanxiao had a headache: "Jiang Yilai..."

Jiang Yilai knew what he was going to say as soon as she saw his expression: "What, you want me to stop being unreasonable again?"

Fu Nanxiao was helpless.

Seeing Jiang Yilai's face turn red with anger, he couldn't help but sigh.

“Nianqiang has depression, and I bear a great deal of responsibility for her illness.”

Jiang Yilai was taken aback.

This was something she hadn't expected.

Fu Nanxiao took her hand, his tone calm and gentle: "I can't explain the specifics to you, but when she has an episode, she hurts herself. For both reasons and sentiments, I should go and see her."

Jiang Yilai's anger was like a bubble that had been popped.

She murmured, "Depression?"

"yes."

Fu Nanxiao rubbed her hand: "I'm sorry for keeping it from you when we were in the hospital. You weren't feeling well, and I didn't want you to worry."

Jiang Yilai pursed her lips.

After a long pause, she spoke: "Then... will you always be available whenever she calls because of her illness? Fu Nanxiao, I will be very unhappy."

"Of course not."

Fu Nanxiao answered firmly: "I have already hired a top international psychotherapist to treat Gu Nianqiang, and he will be here soon."

Jiang Yilai breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't describe how she felt.

She didn't like Gu Nianqiang, but she felt quite sorry for her when she heard that she was sick.

However, she couldn't accept the idea of ​​Fu Nanxiao spending every day with his ex-girlfriend just because she was sick.

If it can be cured, that would be the best outcome.

Fu Nanxiao could tell from her expression that she was no longer angry.

He placed Jiang Yilai's hand to his lips and kissed it.

The atmosphere immediately became harmonious.

Jiang Yilai observed that his expression was acceptable.

She couldn't help but seize the opportunity to speak up: "Fu Nanxiao, could you please remove the bodyguards? I really don't like being watched."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Nanxiao's expression turned cold and hard.

He released Jiang Yilai's hand, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes.