Shang Xian: "?"
Only then did he raise his head to look at the man in front of him. He was about the same height as Ning Beiyao, around 185 cm, and looked like the wild and roguish type of playboy, but his face was indeed handsome.
What are you thinking about! I almost got hit by a car just now. Handsome men really can heal the soul.
"Are you stupid?" Gong Ou let go of her hand, half-squatted down and waved his hand in front of her.
"Me, Gong Ou, you don't remember me after only a year?" Gong Ou stared at her in disbelief.
It turns out it was Gong Ou...
"No, it's a bit unexpected that you've reappeared after a year of absence."
Gong Ou sighed, his face contorted with misery, "Don't even mention it. Last year, my dad suddenly transferred me to some branch office, and I don't know why. He also took my phone and replaced it with a new one. I was so confused. I wanted to call you, but I couldn't remember your number. I asked my mom, but she wouldn't tell me until she came back the day before yesterday."
Gong Ou revealed a resigned smile: "I just found out what really happened. You got married, and my parents conspired to lie to me, tricking me into going to the branch office, just so I wouldn't cause trouble at your wedding!"
Gong Ou stretched out his hands, begging for a hug: "Look how miserable I am, sob sob sob, they all conspired to lie to me."
"You're so pitiful," Shang Xian felt sorry for Gong Ou for a few seconds.
Gong Ou pressed down on her shoulder and asked seriously, "When are you getting a divorce?"
Shang Xian glanced at Ning Beiyao, whose face was as black as ink, and wanted to remind Gong Ou.
"Do you think I'm dead?" As soon as Ning Beiyao spoke, Shang Xian felt a chill run down his spine.
Gong Ou turned to look at Ning Beiyao, slightly surprised: "Ning Beiyao, when did you arrive?"
Suddenly sensing something was wrong, Gong Ou paused for three seconds, then stood opposite Ning Beiyao: "I remember now, it was you who married Yi-meimei."
"So you can let go now?" Ning Beiyao pulled Gong Ou's hand off Shang Xian and pulled her into his arms.
"Young Master Gong, I'm sorry, we have some things to attend to, so we'll have to take our leave first," Ning Beiyao replied with a smile, and then walked away.
“Alright, I’ll come find you tomorrow,” Gong Ou called out to Shang Xian.
Ning Beiyao didn't stop walking, replying to Gong Ou, "Sorry, I won't be home tomorrow. By the way, I'm never home."
"Were you scared?" Ning Beiyao asked, lowering his eyes.
Shang Xian simply nodded and replied with an "Mm".
"Let's go check out the situation."
The middle-aged man has been arrested and is still in the interrogation room.
An Zishang repeated what the middle-aged man had said to Ning Beiyao and Shang Xian.
“He said he was unhappy with his life and simply wanted to commit suicide, taking someone with him. He saw that you were the most mentally unstable person, so he chose to hit you,” An Zishang continued, looking at Shang Xian. “I think that’s probably his reason. Otherwise, why would he kill you when he had no grudge against you?”
"No, he wanted to kill me." Shang Xian still insisted that he wanted to kill her with a purpose, and that the man was lying.
An Zishang sighed: "Little sister, you should think positively; it's good for your health."
Ning Beiyao shook his head: "If this were the first time, I would believe it too, but this is the second time."
"Who's so heartless as to want to kill you?" An Zishang was shocked when he heard Ning Beiyao's words. To lay a hand on a sickly person? Do they have any conscience?
Shang Xian stood to the side listening to their conversation, took out her phone, dialed a number, walked aside, and whispered, "CEO, now I'm certain someone wants to kill me."
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