This was said without making any sense, but Xie Yun miraculously understood what she meant.
He didn't seem to feel any pain and patted the back of An Meng's hand gently: "Tell me, if this thing can't be done."
An Meng let go of her hand in panic: "I'm sorry."
Xie Yun shook his head, his voice low, "Perhaps, fate is a predetermined trajectory. No matter what choice I make, what will happen is a predetermined fact."
"But..." An Meng opened her mouth anxiously, but the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, choking her and making her feel nauseous.
[But haven't I changed a little? He Jiali's behavior was discovered by Zijie.]
[You too, your first meeting with Lin Yiyi didn't go as planned!]
Because she was impulsive and almost blurted out the fact that "I am on a mission", she was directly silenced by some unknown force!
An Meng's cheeks were extremely pale. She half opened her mouth silently and subconsciously raised her hands to cover her neck.
Xie Yun waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need to speak in a hurry.
There was a cold smile in his eyes, but his voice was gentle: "But no one ever said that there is only one path of destiny."
An Meng's eyes lit up, and her eyes flickered: "You mean..."
"You are the beginning of that new track." Xie Yun nodded.
【Am I really that amazing? 】
An Meng was thinking blankly in her heart, the matter of "changing other people's destiny" suddenly felt like a real and heavy burden on her shoulders.
It’s like Xie Zijie and He Jiali broke up, but the latter still pestered her.
It was as if Xie Yun was clearly cold towards Lin Yiyi when they first met, but Lin Yiyi still shamelessly applied for the position of president's assistant.
No matter what choice they make, everything will still be close to the plot of the original work.
"How did you know?" An Meng asked suddenly after sorting out her thoughts.
Xie Yun took a step back, methodically tidied his shirt sleeves, and said lightly, "Maybe it's because this is my destiny."
An Meng stared at him blankly, speechless.
Xie Yun is a living person standing in front of her, not just a cannon fodder male supporting role in the novel whose life is summarized by the four words "unlucky star".
She had always thought she understood, but she had never realized it so clearly as she did at this moment.
"I'm going to the parking lot to drive. You wait here." Xie Yun didn't stay for long and walked out the door.
An Meng followed his back with her eyes, and stroked her sweaty hair with her fingers, feeling a complicated feeling in her heart.
"Could they have had a fight?" Lin Yiyi suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said gloatingly.
An Meng was startled and said unhappily, "Why haven't you left yet?"
"I don't know why Mr. Xie wants to marry you," Lin Yiyi looked An Meng up and down with a sharp tone.
【Are you not pretending anymore?】
[He controls everything, even other people's marriages. He's pure divine gold.]
"If I don't marry you, will I marry you?" An Meng narrowed her eyes and looked at her, half mocking and half warning: "Lin Yiyi, stay away from Xie Yun."
Her eyes were fierce, and for the first time she showed her hostility in front of Lin Yiyi without any concealment.
Unable to explain why, Lin Yiyi subconsciously took a step back and said stubbornly, "What do you care about me?"
There was a sound of brakes at the door. An Meng didn't want to say more to her, so she turned around and left.
Lin Yiyi was frustrated and stamped her feet unwillingly, "Do you think Xie Yun is sincere to you?"
An Meng smiled and said, "I don't need that kind of thing."
Lin Yiyi: “…”
An Meng strode to the front of the car, opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
After an in-depth discussion, she felt that she and Xie Yun had become comrades-in-arms, and the anger she had just felt disappeared without a trace.
After a few seconds, An Meng suddenly remembered something: "What should we do with He Jiali? Who knows what crazy things he will do next."
"I asked someone to keep an eye on him." Xie Yun answered casually while concentrating on driving.
An Meng hesitated to speak: "You..."
[Buddha have mercy on me, this kind of person isn't worth getting your hands dirty with. Please hold back, Xie Yun.]
"What are you going to do?" Xie Yun gave An Meng a look, "That videotape—"
"Oh," An Meng's face flushed, and then she said firmly, "I have already sent it to He Jiali's unit."
[This is the scumbag's Yin De! ]
Xie Yun nodded with satisfaction: "Yeah."
At night, An Meng lay in bed, quietly sorting out the current situation in her mind.
The video of He Jiali and He Tao hanging out, and the letter of complaint she wrote to He Jiali's unit a few days ago, it seems like there has been no result yet?
[Just letting He Jiali lose his job, isn't that too easy for him? ]
[But it feels like enough. He Jiali was raised by his widowed mother and spent so many years studying before working hard to get a job like this within the system. For him, losing this job is no less than losing the cornerstone of a glorious life.]
"What are you thinking about?" Xie Yun walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck.
"Nothing." An Meng quickly sat up, not knowing where to look.
Xie Yun is not wearing a shirt!
He showed off his muscular and toned upper body, and his smooth skin glowed under the light.
"You..." An Meng's throat was dry and her voice was a little off, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
【You bastard! 】
"I don't want to wear it."
“…”
Seeing her speechless, Xie Yun smiled instead. He wiped his wet hair with a towel and said, "Aren't we already married?"
“…”
"Since we're married, then..."
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