Meng Sheng frowned and took her phone to check it.
Compared to the text messages sent to Ning Weiwei, the number of text messages Gu Ci sent to Ning Weiwei was more than double.
But what is certain is that the number used to send text messages to both of them is the same.
She remembered that the message sent by Gu Assassin to Ning Weiwei seemed to be on New Year's Eve this year, informing Ning Weiwei that she and Shang Boyu had divorced.
The message to Yuan Siying was sent in recent months, just two days before Shang Boyu committed suicide by swallowing a needle and Yuan Siying said in front of reporters that she was not the one.
The content was actually to help her pursue Pei Sui.
How ridiculous and ironic is that?
Gu Ci herself couldn't wait and racked her brains, trying her best to get back together with Pei Sui. In order to achieve her goal, she even went through a lot of trouble to use Yuan Siying.
She can actually come up with such nonsense.
Meng Sheng drew a faint arc in a mocking manner.
While she was writing down the number that had only sent one text message to Yuan Siying, she used AirDrop to transfer all the photos to her own phone.
At the same time, he asked, "How did you and Pei Sui know each other?"
Yuan Siying was startled, glaring in dissatisfaction, "I know you are his girlfriend now, but... I didn't threaten you, why are you asking this?"
Meng Sheng stopped what he was doing, looked up at her, and said nothing.
Yuan Siying swallowed and scratched her neck before saying, "When I ran into He Xian at a car race last year, he was there too."
Meng Sheng suddenly realized.
Oh, she remembered. If she hadn't told her, she would have really forgotten this little thing. Last year, Yuan Siying had also tried to pursue He Xian.
But she really didn't know that Yuan Siying and Pei Sui had met.
"So... it was love at first sight?" She smiled faintly, "Then you were still with He Xian at the time?"
"How do you know? Did Pei Sui tell you?" Yuan Siying was stunned. "I was... forced to do it by the circumstances. I had no choice."
Meng Sheng didn't care whether she was with He Xiang for profit or not.
He just couldn't help but roll his eyes at her and grumbled, "You're really good at flattering yourself. Do you think a rich, handsome, and powerful young man like He Xian isn't good enough for you? Why don't you go buy a mirror and look at yourself? Do you really think you're such a beauty?"
What a shame.
Come to think of it, if Pei Sui hadn't asked He Xian for help last year, He Xian really wouldn't have fallen for Yuan Siying.
"you!"
Being suddenly confronted by her, Yuan Siying instantly became furious, but was speechless.
Meng Sheng ignored her glaring eyes and asked, "Does anyone know that you like Pei Sui?"
Yuan Siying crossed her arms and didn't answer. Meng Sheng kicked her under the table and said, "If you don't answer, you'll pay for this meal."
"Hey! Why are you like this?"
Yuan Siying looked at her in shock. Seeing that she wasn't buying it at all, she gritted her teeth and said, "My aunt! I didn't even mention my cousin..."
Halfway through her speech, she suddenly realized something and opened her eyes wide. "Yes, I told my aunt, how did the person who sent me the text message know that I like Pei Sui and said he would help me pursue him?"
It’s really life-saving!
It's been so long, I just thought of this question now.
How stupid is that?
How long is the reflex arc?
Meng Sheng took a deep breath and couldn't help but curse, "When God gave you intelligence, did you hold an umbrella?"
“…”
Yuan Siying looked away awkwardly, then quickly turned back, "But...really, I haven't told anyone about this, not even on any social network. How did she know?
Moreover, she knows a lot of things, even things that will happen in the future. Is she... a human or a ghost?"
Perhaps because she felt scared, she suddenly shivered.
yes.
How did Gu Ci know?
Is this another precognitive dream?
So what role did Yuan Siying play in her previous life?
She was obviously just a supporting role that was easily overlooked, but Gu Ci knew Yuan Siying so well that she even knew such a secret as her liking Pei Sui.
Meng Sheng originally thought that Gu Ci understood Ning Weiwei so well and knew so many things, probably because of the precognitive dream.
But now she was beginning to have doubts.
In particular, Gu Ci can send text messages to anyone, but can only find out that the owner of the number is a deceased old lady.
How fantastical is this?
"Don't worry about this matter. After you leave Beijing, remember to change your number so that she won't be able to find you again."
Meng Sheng gathered his thoughts and pushed the phone towards her. "How can I give you the money?"
“Is there a transfer limit on your bank card?”
“No limit.”
She has the bank's electronic token authentication, "but I have to go back and use the computer, or go directly to the bank, which is too troublesome. I have something else to do in the afternoon, so I don't have time.
How about this, I just write you a check?"
Yuan Siying hesitated for two seconds, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Meng Sheng took out a check from his bag, signed his name and the amount on it, and handed it to her, "We're settled."
Yuan Siying took it, looked at it carefully, and put it away carefully. "I mentioned two requirements at the beginning, and this is the first one."
Meng Sheng screwed the cap on the pen and put it back in her bag. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but frowned, "You say."
"I've booked a flight back to Lan City at 8:30 pm. I probably won't be coming to Jing City again, so I was thinking of visiting my cousin in the hospital before I leave. You can take me there later."
Meng Sheng's brows furrowed even deeper, and his eyes grew colder. "What do you mean?"
Yuan Siying pursed her lips and advised earnestly, "My cousin was in a very bad state some time ago. He must be hoping..."
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