Chapter 83 Did you really not do anything to the milk?
Gu Miaomiao finally withdrew her gaze and turned to meet his inquiring gaze.
In those deep eyes, there was hatred that she could not understand.
She suddenly smiled.
"But those bad things haven't happened yet."
"Doesn't this mean that your worries are unnecessary?"
Jiang Yanbai felt a suffocation in his chest due to her blockage.
The anger reached its peak.
He laughed in anger, and cold words came out of his thin lips.
"You're always so sharp-tongued."
"That's very good."
Gu Miaomiao seemed to be genuinely accepting the compliment.
The smile on her lips deepened.
"Thank you for the compliment."
"But I have something else to do, so I can't keep you company."
The moment she finished speaking, she turned her wrist skillfully.
Without even looking at him again, she turned around and walked quickly upstairs.
His back was straight, without any sign of embarrassment.
Return to the room.
The first thing Gu Miaomiao did was to lock the door.
She walked to the bed, bent down, and reached under the bed.
After fumbling for a moment, he took out his spare phone.
Dial a number.
A soft female voice, a little sleepy, came from the receiver.
"Miss Gu, why are you calling at this time?"
Her voice was slightly cold.
"Everything is almost ready."
"We can start closing the net."
She paused and asked the most crucial question.
"Are you ready to appear in front of the public?"
On the other end of the phone, Li Yuewei's voice was obviously flustered.
"I...I don't think I'm ready yet."
Gu Miaomiao frowned slightly.
Her plan did not allow for any hesitation.
But she remained silent for two seconds before speaking again.
"Your presence is very important to our plan."
Finished saying this.
There was a long silence in the receiver.
Li Yuewei was scared.
She was afraid of showing up in public, afraid of being caught up in the whirlpool of public opinion again, and afraid of facing the man who had hurt her.
Gu Miaomiao understood.
But the plan cannot stop because of this.
She finally spoke again, her voice devoid of emotion.
"I'll give you three more days."
"Think it over carefully."
"If you still don't want to, I won't force you."
"I'll try another way."
On the other end of the phone, Li Yuewei seemed to have finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay. This time, I'll think about it carefully."
Gu Miaomiao hung up the phone.
Without wasting a moment, she slid her fingertips rapidly across the screen of her spare phone.
Open the browser and log in to the social forum.
She accurately found the hot post with intimate photos of Wang Jingchi and Wu Yiran.
Save them one by one.
Then, she opened an editing software, took screenshots of the photos and several documents, and quickly combined them into a shocking video.
The video ends with the scene of the car accident.
The parties involved are Wang Jingchi and Li Yuewei.
She switched to a small account that had been registered long ago.
The video was posted along with the edited text, and in a short while, the Internet went viral.
The phone started vibrating wildly.
Below is an overwhelming amount of comments and reposts, all of which are confirmation and criticism of Wang Jingchi's behavior.
Gu Miaomiao had no expression on her face.
She pressed mute, turned off the phone, and put it back on.
Only after doing all this did she feel exhausted all over.
She walked to the closet and unbuttoned her coat.
Just then.
There was a knock on the door.
She leaned sideways, her voice sounding tired.
"Auntie Wang, there's no need to bring me food. I'm not hungry."
Then, a bone-chilling male voice was heard.
"It's me. Open the door!"
It’s Jiangyan Bai.
Gu Miaomiao paused as she buttoned her shirt.
She turned around, leaning against the cold closet door, a sarcastic arc appearing at the corner of her lips.
Her voice was deliberately soft.
"Mr. Jiang, your fiancée is upstairs."
"Your sister is downstairs."
"I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to come to my door in the middle of the night."
The person outside the door snorted coldly.
"You don't know whether it's suitable or not?"
"Open the door."
The last two words were spoken in a commanding tone.
Gu Miaomiao seemed not to hear his impatience.
She continued to unbutton her clothes slowly, her voice growing weaker and weaker.
"I'm not feeling well."
"Already asleep."
The door panel was suddenly banged loudly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
It seemed as if it was going to smash through the thin wooden door.
Then, Jiang Yanbai's voice, suppressed with anger but growing increasingly cold, came in through the crack of the door.
"Gu Miaomiao."
"If you don't want Gu Baozhu upstairs and Lin Qing downstairs to know that I entered your room in the middle of the night."
"You'd better open the door."
He grasped her weakness precisely.
What Gu Miaomiao hated most was any unnecessary entanglement with those two women.
Especially now.
The sarcasm in her eyes faded away in an instant, leaving only cold calmness.
She walked to the door, without hesitation, put her fingertips on the door handle and turned it gently.
“Click.”
The door opened.
Jiang Yanbai rushed in with a cold air.
He pushed the door shut with his backhand.
"Bang!"
He stared at her intently, his deep eyes churning with undercurrents that she couldn't understand.
"There are some things that I have always wondered about."
"Why can't I sleep in my room?"
"I can fall asleep peacefully after drinking the milk you brought me."
His voice was deep, and every word sounded like a question.
Gu Miaomiao just leaned lazily against the wall. She didn't respond to him, but chuckled and asked him back.
"So, Mr. Jiang couldn't sleep, so he came to see me?"
Jiang Yanbai took a step closer, and the air pressure around him became even lower.
"yes."
"Tell me, why is this happening?"
"Why can I only sleep here with you?"
The smile on Gu Miaomiao's face became more and more casual, even provocative.
"How should I know that?"
"Perhaps, it's because Mr. Jiang is used to sleeping in this bed?"
"Or maybe..."
She paused deliberately, raised her eyes, and looked at him seductively.
"Is it because you are used to sleeping with me?"
Smiling and careless, not knowing the danger of life or death.
These words appeared clearly in Jiang Yanbai's mind.
He grabbed her wrist.
"You really didn't do anything with the milk?"
Gu Miaomiao felt pain and frowned slightly, but the cynical expression on her face disappeared instantly.
She lowered her eyes and kept a very low profile.
"I wouldn't dare."
"Besides, isn't everything I buy and do under President Jiang's nose?"
"With so many eyes on me, what can I do?"
Jiang Yanbai thought carefully.
really.
He had records of her every move and everything she touched.
She should not have the opportunity, let alone the courage, to do anything out of line.
That restlessness, however, did not subside at all.
Just when he was distracted, Gu Miaomiao broke free from his hand and gently pushed him towards the bathroom.
"If Mr. Jiang feels that he can only fall asleep here with me."
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