Yang Fuxiao went downstairs to Zhou Xiangdong's office to handle the formalities, and she couldn't help but feel that Zhou Xiangdong was being overly polite to her.

  "Please sit down."

  Zhou Xiangdong had his secretary bring over a chair for Yang Fuqiao and asked him to sit down and sign the documents.

  "Are you going to the administrative office next to the general manager?"

  Yang Duoxiao nodded slightly.

  Follow Fang Shu, Fang Shu is the chief secretary, who is in the administrative office. She should also be in the administrative office.

  Before leaving, Zhou Xiangdong shook hands with Yang Fuxiao: "Great prospects ahead, young man."

  “……”

  Yang Mu Xiao really can't afford this sentence, first, Zhou Xiang Dong is just barely considered a forty-year-old middle-aged man, second, she was just transferred to follow Fang Shu to learn things.

  However, she still shook hands with Zhou Xiangdong and said "Thank you, Manager Zhou."

  He handed the documents back to Fang Shu upstairs, who nodded and for the first time briefly introduced Yang Fanchao to this floor's office area. "General Gu is not usually here. It was only because of the economic and trade forum that he came over here. This is my desk."

  "Has your main work content recently been just trade forums?"

  "Uh-huh, yes, after winning the bid, it will be even busier then."

  Yang Mu Xiao followed Fang Shu to Gu Qing Cheng's office. He saw that on the left side of the bookshelf, a new set of desk and chair similar to those used in school days had been added, and he thought this wasn't...

  Fang Shu pointed to a table on one side and said: "Your temporary office desk was just added for you by General Manager Gu."

  Yang Mu Xiao looked at the desk which was about the size of a primary school student's desk and his right eyelid twitched.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, what she feared most happened. She could almost imagine herself standing behind this set of desks and staring at Gu Qingcheng, who was sitting behind a spacious computer desk in front of her, with a look that made her feel like Gu Qingcheng was the teacher and she was a student who had done something wrong.

  Fang Shu pushed his glasses up and asked: "Mr. Gu wants me to ask you what do you think of this set of office desk and chair? It should be very suitable for your taste."

  “……”

  Yang rubbed his nose and said: "High-end, elegant and upscale, absolutely matching my taste."

  Back to the office to pack things up. Many colleagues came over to congratulate Yang Xiao, saying: "People say that when you lose in love, you gain in career, now look at you, Xiao, you're successful in both love and career!"

  "Don't forget about us when the time comes."

  "Let's go have dinner later, I'll treat you since I got a promotion."

  "Alright, no problem."

  Yang Mo Xiao chatted with everyone for a few sentences before finally dispersing, sat at the office desk to gather things, and Meng Xi asked on the side: "Are you going up to be Secretary of Gu Qing Cheng?"

  "It doesn't count, I can only be considered as an assistant under Fang Shou, the chief secretary of Gu Qingcheng."

  Meng Xi said: "That's not bad either. You follow Gu Qingcheng, it will definitely be different, and in the future, it will be easy to climb up when you catch the opportunity."

  Yang Furong smiled: "I didn't think of climbing up, I just want to learn and survive as a student, I feel that I'm not good at socializing, so it's better for me to exercise more."

  Meng Xi asked Yang Wu to write down the bank card account number and said, "Last month's salary has been paid, and that set of real estate has already been listed on the intermediary platform. Someone bought it and gave a deposit of 20,000 yuan first. I'll return the money to you."

  Yang Mo had just picked up his pen to write down the bank account number when Meng Xi said that, and his hand holding the pen stopped moving.

  "I'm not in a hurry to use the money either, I thought you were going to do something with my account. You go ahead and use it first, this month's salary has been paid and I have enough for my living expenses..."

  Meng Xi said: "But aren't you saving up money to lay the foundation for yourself to leave the Yang family after graduation?"

  Yang Mu Xiao suddenly fell silent.

  If it's for the sake of laying a foundation to leave the Yang family in the future, how much money can be saved in how long?

  She bowed her head and continued to gather the documents on the table, turned around and said to Meng Xi: "You take it first, and return it to me when you have more money."

  Yang Fu Xiao's words were spoken with great sincerity, but Meng Xi suddenly put the water cup in his hand on the table, and the water splashed out of the cup, startling Yang Fu Xiao.

  "Dawn breaks, and even you can't bear to look at me, is that right?"

  Yang Fuxiao was surprised at Meng Xi's words and turned to look at her, "I didn't mean it that way, I just think you need it more than me..."

  "You think I'm not capable of supporting myself, right?" Meng Xi said. "Even if my grandmother had passed away at dawn, I would still be able to live a good life on my own. So take this money back, even close brothers need to settle accounts clearly..."

  Yang Xiao was about to say something when Meng Xi grabbed her hand, "Xiao, you can't always be so good to others without expecting anything in return, you'll get taken advantage of. Not everyone in this society is a good person, and not everything is as it seems on the surface."

  Yang Mou didn't understand what Meng Xi meant by saying this, and felt that after Meng's grandmother left, Meng Xi became more sensitive than before. It should be that grief is greater than death, and it will be okay after a while.

  She couldn't outdo Meng Xi, so she simply gave the card number to Meng Xi. After work, Meng Xi went to the bank and transferred the money to Yang Fuxiao.

  "I really don't know what it's like for my brother to drag a debt every day," Meng Xi said, coming out of the bank and opening his arms to hug Yang Fuxiao beside him. "Now it's really true that being debt-free is light as a feather, I can even jump up!"

  Yang brushed off the dawn and pulled Meng Xi's arm, "What to eat tonight? I'll treat you, how about going to that steak house we went with Manman last time?"

  "Alright."

  However, both of them forgot that they had promised to have dinner with their colleagues in the office. If they were to eat Western food, it would not be enough and expensive, so they simply gave up. Yang Xiao answered Meng Xi: "Next time I'll invite you to dinner alone."

  Yang Fuxiao being the host, so the location was decided by colleagues.

  It is definitely very famous in the local area for its blue sky and green sea.

  Yang Mu Xiao heard the name and thought it was full of artistic atmosphere, thinking it was a creative restaurant or something, but when he went in, he found out it wasn't that at all. It's actually just a nightclub with a nice-sounding name, just like the industry Gu Qing Cheng had just taken over from "Southeast Asian Style" to "Night Color".

  The hall looks pretty good, still relatively normal. There's a dining table over there and two young girls playing the piano and violin live on this side. They're both very young and beautiful, with a unique aura about them.

  Everyone ordered a table next to them, ordered some dishes and sat down to eat.

  There are both low-ranking and high-ranking officials coming in and out of here. Yang Fuxiao sat on one side, seeing some familiar faces passing by the door, who should be some darlings of entertainment news. However, since Yang Fuxiao has never been interested in gossip, he didn't recognize any of these people. On the other hand, Xiaofang, who is particularly gossipy, pointed at them and said which one was the young master of which family, whether they were engaged or not, and whether they were spoiled rich kids.

  "I'm telling you, at dawn, those wealthy families have a lot of things that can't be seen by outsiders. I read a post about the Lu family before, it was still there on the same day, but gone the next day, probably deleted. Now that you're marrying into the Shen family, who knows what kind of messy things will happen."

  Yang Fu Xiao smiled but did not speak.

  Meng Xi directly interrupted Xiaofang's words: "Dawn married over there, that is Dawn, has nothing to do with you, say less."

  Xiaofang frowned, "I'm talking to Fucha, what are you interrupting for?"

  Meng Xi had always been hot-tempered, and Yang Mo took advantage of the moment before Meng Xi's explosion to hastily say a few words of toast, raised his glass for a drink with his colleagues, thus resolving the conflict that was about to arise between them.

  Yang Mu Xiao thought that this meal would definitely cost a lot of money, and it's not worth spending all the money here. It's better to go find a street food stall outside, eat there, and then go sing at KTV afterwards.

  I'm going to the restroom.

  Yang Mo wiped the corner of his mouth and was about to stand up when Meng Xi also stood up beside him.

  She actually just wanted to take this opportunity to settle the bill at the front desk, and after finishing eating, everyone can leave.

  Meng Xi suddenly said: "Are you thinking of going to settle the bill?"

  Yang Duoxiao nodded slightly.

  "You're so silly, where can you find someone as honest as you?" Meng Xi said. "There were over ten people in total, this meal will cost at least 1,000 yuan, it should be split equally among them, they are all formal employees, we are just small interns."

  "But I said earlier that I invited him."

  "What's the point of saying that? Starting tomorrow, you won't be in the guest room department office anymore. They can't go to the high-level management to find you," Meng Xi directly took Yang Xiao's wallet and didn't let her take out her card. "Make things convenient for once, this meal will cost you almost a month's internship salary."

  Meng Xi took Yang Fu Xiao's wallet and was about to go to the bathroom in the back corridor, Yang Fu Xiao had no choice but to follow, thinking that he would come back later, having already promised someone else.

  Two people were walking down the corridor in front of the stage when Yang Fuxiao glanced back and suddenly collided with a girl who had just run down from the stage.

  That's the girl who plays the piano.

  "Sorry, excuse me."

  Yang Fu Xiao hastily helped her up, she waved her hand saying it was nothing, and turned to walk towards the staff rest room on the other side.

  But just as Yang Fuxiao took two steps forward, wanting to catch up with Meng Xi in front of him, he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Fang Dashao, can you let me go?"

  Yang Fuxiao suddenly turned his head and saw the girl who was playing the piano earlier, talking to a well-dressed man in front of her. Although she was speaking with pleading words, there was not a hint of servility in her eyes.

  "No."

  "Why?"

  But this man revealed a devil-like expression and spoke with an air of pampered son: "Because you're hard to kill, playing won't kill you."

  In that instant, Yang Fuxiao believed she saw a kind of destructive light in the girl's eyes, her mind racing, she raised her foot and wanted to walk over, but was pulled back by Meng Xi just in time.

  Meng Xi pulled her back, "What do you want to do? Don't be arrogant, do you think these nobles are people you can afford to provoke?"

  "Then I'll call the police..."

  "If they can come in here so openly, don't you think the boss has connections with the police? Meng Xi pulled Yang Fu Xiao, "Don't be fooled by a stranger's boldness, how many of the women working here are really clean?"

  Yang Mo didn't actually plan to leave, she still wanted to call the police, but when she saw the girl who was playing the cello on stage hurry down and go upstairs, she knew that someone must have gone to get help, so it should be fine.

  On the way to the restroom, Meng Xi began to brainwash Yang Fu Xiao from all angles. Yang Fu Xiao kept nodding and saying: "Yes." "Okay." "I understand." "I absolutely won't be reckless again."

  She knew Meng Xi was right, reality is always cruel, things that don't concern her should be hung high, this kind of small person may be crushed at any time, so if she understands, she should always be cautious and protect herself.

  When Yang Xiao came out of the restroom, he saw the cellist following a woman who looked quite intimidating into the corridor leading to the VIP lounge, presumably to rescue someone.

  Meng Xi said: "Alright, it's settled. We're basically people from two different worlds. Even if we see them, we'll just think of it as broadening our horizons and leave."

  "Uh-huh."

  ………………

  Although Yang Wenyi and Shen Jia-yu's news was still hot during the day, after a day of time, it seems to have cooled down.

  Yang Mi came out wearing a mask, but by the time she left Bi Hai Lan Tian, she had removed it and didn't encounter any paparazzi.

  Meng Xi and Yang Mianxiao originally said to take a taxi, but the distance from here to Meng Xi's new rental house is not far, so Yang Mianxiao decided to walk with Meng Xi back home, then she would take a taxi back.

  "Do you still live at the Yang's place?"

  Yang Brushed off and said: "Nothing else, I've moved out."

  Meng Xi's eyes sparkled: "Moved in with Gu Qingcheng?"

  Yang Fu Xiao suddenly turned his head around.

  "I knew it from the grapevine," Meng Xi smiled, "When I saw the notice telling you to go up today, I guessed it."

  Yang Fu Xiao did not deny it.

  "But you're now engaged to Shen San Shao and still living with Gu Qing Cheng, what if you get caught?"

  Yang Xiao had thought of this possibility.

  But she was really a little afraid, if she moved out, she would never have any intersection with Gu Qingcheng again.

  "I know that Gu Qingcheng looks very similar to Xu Mochen, but Xu Mochen is already dead," Meng Xi turned her head and looked at Yang Fuxiao. "You are now living in the shadow of Xu Mochen, a person who has died cannot be reborn, even if you look alike, it's impossible for you to be the same person."

  Yang Mu Xiao lowered his head and took two steps forward, looking at Meng Xi on one side, "Actually I..."

  Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Mu Xiao suddenly saw a very familiar figure walking out of a large shopping mall on the other side of Meng Xi, accompanied by a fashionably dressed woman, with their hands held together, looking particularly warm and fuzzy.

  She blinked twice and confirmed the figure walking out.

  "What's wrong?"

  As Meng Xi turned his head to look towards the mall, Yang Xiao suddenly took a big step forward, pulling Meng Xi's arm and almost falling to the ground. He squatted down, covering his ankle, "Ow."

  Meng Xi hurriedly supported Yang Moxiao and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

  She noticed Yang's movement, "Sprained ankle?"

  Yang Fu Xiao was half squatting on the ground, one hand supporting his ankle, "It's nothing, I'll be fine after a short rest."

  She glanced at Meng Xi's leg and saw the two people from earlier entering a western restaurant on one side, only then did she feel relieved. She pretended to be in pain and said: "I'll just take a taxi home, I won't see you off today."

  Meng Xi nodded and helped Yang Xiao to stop a taxi on the side of the road.

  The taxi started moving, Yang Fuxiao looked back through the rearview mirror and saw that Meng Xi seemed to have walked far away. The driver in front asked again: "Where are you going?"

  Yang brushed off the dawn and suddenly came back to his senses, saying: "Turn around at the intersection ahead and get off at the same place where I got on just now."

  The driver looked at the female passenger in the back seat with some weirdness, really didn't know what she was doing, but still followed her words, turned the steering wheel and headed back to where he had just picked up Yang Fanxiao. Yang Fanxiao paid the starting price, jumped out of the car, and quickly ran towards that Western restaurant.

  If she didn't see it wrong just now, the one with a woman beside him is Jiang Liyang.

  Fortunately, Meng Xi didn't see it. Otherwise, she really couldn't imagine what would happen if Meng Xi saw this scene, especially after Grandma Meng's recent passing.

  "Welcome."

  Yang Fuxiao pushed open the door of the restaurant, and at this time, there were not a few people inside. Yang Fuxiao glanced around, sweeping over all the tables, and saw Jiang Liyang in a position near the window, who was currently serving food to a woman opposite him, wearing what looked like an extremely expensive suit, with hair gel on his head.

  Her impression of Jiang Liyang was that he was absolutely a poor boy, and even when going to formal job interviews, he would rent a suit.

  Now, where did he get the money from, and come to such a high-end restaurant?

  Yang Mu Xiao walked over directly, "Jiang Li Yang, who is she?"

  Because Yang Fuxiao suddenly rushed over to ask this sentence, Jiang Liyang was startled, the knife and fork in his hand collided with a clang on the plate, and the terrified expression flashed by in his eyes, the corner of his eye swept across the woman opposite him, calming down.

  Yang Mo Xiao now looked like a legitimate wife who had come to catch an adulterer. Unfortunately, the woman sitting in the seat was obviously more calm, eating a small piece of tofu, chewing slowly, pinching a very fine voice, and asking: "Li Yang, who is this woman?"

  Jiang Liyang stood up and said, "This is a friend of mine. Lili, you eat first, I'll be right there."

  After finishing speaking, Jiang Liyang pulled Yang Muxiao to one side, avoiding the two waiters who were watching from the front, "What's wrong with you? Can't you see I'm eating?"

  "When did you come back from out of town? Have you seen Meng Xi?"

  Seeing Jiang Liyang's hesitant expression, Yang Fuxiao sneered: "No way, she told me yesterday that she was going to check if you were short of money and even wanted to transfer some to you, but now you're using the money your girlfriend sent you to flirt with other girls!"

  "Are you kidding me? This is one of my biggest clients. If the deal falls through, you're responsible!"

  In response to Jiang Liyang's nonsense, Yang Mianxiao directly pierced through without showing any mercy: "Do big clients need to be accompanied to stroll around the shopping mall and also come to the restaurant to eat? Accompanying drinking, accompanying smiling, accompanying eating, does that include accompanying to bed?"

  Yang Furong's eyes were filled with anger, she had always disliked this kind of ungrateful person the most, and Meng Xi was so good to him.

  "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I still need to go eat," Jiang Liyang said. "I'll explain things to Meng Xi another day. If you really care about Meng Xi's well-being, then don't tell her what happened here today."

  After finishing speaking, Jiang Liyang directly bypassed Yang Moxiao and walked towards the dining table.

  Yang Fuxiao watched as Jiang Liyang sat back down at the table, a smile on his face as he served dishes to the people across from him. The woman across from them was also smiling coyly, and Yang Fuxiao noticed that she was wearing a diamond ring on her finger, which sparkled brightly.

  "Who was that woman just now?"

  Jiang Liyang explained: "He is a friend of mine."

  "What a disappointment, you scared me," the woman said, her slender fingers tapping lightly on her chin, with bright red nail polish and fair skin forming a striking contrast. She pulled out a tissue to gently wipe the corner of her mouth, "I don't want to eat anymore, let's go watch a movie later."

  Jiang Liyang nodded obediently and said: "Mm, okay."

  The woman had already taken the bag, and with her other hand still holding a bunch of bright red roses, she put them to her nose: "Thank you for the roses, I love them."

  Yang Mu Xiao watched this scene, really very angry, angry lungs are about to explode.

  Taking his girlfriend's hard-earned salary, and even borrowed money from elsewhere, to go on a date with a rich girl, talking about stars and moons, and going to the movies.

  She had witnessed Meng Xi and Jiang Liyang since their university days, the number of times they went to watch movies together could be counted on one hand, let alone giving flowers. Once, when Meng Xi returned to her dormitory, she was holding a moonflower that had been plucked from the school garden, with a plastic bottle cut out especially for it, saying that Jiang Liyang had picked it for her.

  Yang Mu Xiao saw such a scene and was very angry, and didn't even need to think about Meng Xi.

  Jiang Liyang stood at the front desk to settle the bill, while the woman behind him held a rose and looked at Yang Moxiao with a triumphant and condescending gaze.

  Just then, behind Yang Fu Xiao, a person suddenly rushed over, directly pushing aside the front Yang Fu Xiao, and rushing towards the woman two steps away.

  Yang Fu Xiao grasped the edge of the table and stood firm, Yang Fu Xiao took a closer look, it was actually Meng Xi!

  Meng Xi rushed out of the position just in front of the aisle where she had just been talking to Jiang Liyang...

  So, did Meng Xi hear all those words that Yang Fu Xiao just said to Jiang Li Yang?

  Meng Xi rushed in front of that woman, raised her hand and gave her a slap with a "slap" sound, "You cheap woman!"

  Because of this sentence, all the diners in the restaurant turned their heads to look over here. Yang Fu Xiao had just quietly noticed that they were in a high-end restaurant, but Meng Xi caused such a commotion as soon as he came up.

  Because of Meng Xi's slap, the woman stumbled backward two steps, and the rose in her hand fell to the ground, its full petals scattering all over. The woman let out a shrill cry.

  Meng Xi suddenly trampled the rose on the ground, the petals were crushed by her, and she directly grasped the woman's collar, "Why do you want to rob me of Jiang Liyang? Do you know that I have nothing but him? Do you know?"

  "What are you talking about? I don't understand. Jiang Liyang is my fiancé, when did he become your boyfriend? Ridiculous."

  This woman's tone of voice is always arrogant when she speaks, and it sounds like the words of a spoiled rich girl who has been pampered since childhood, with an attitude that looks down on others.

  People in the restaurant see the situation is not good and have called over the security guard from the front.

  Yang Mu Xiao looked at Meng Xi's current emotional state, which was really hard to control, and feared that she would do something else, so he took a step forward to pull Meng Xi.

  Meng Xi also panicked, and with a loud noise in her head, she lost all rationality.

  Because this woman grabbed Meng Xi's arm, Meng Xi wanted to shake off her arm and pushed it hard. This woman fell backwards from the three-step stairs behind her.

  "Lily!"

  The woman bumped into the stairs a few times, and Yang Xiaodong seemed to hear it. She grasped Meng Xi's hand, not letting her move carelessly again.

  Jiang Liyang hastily went down to help up the woman who had fallen to the ground. The woman grabbed his arm: "Li Yang, my stomach hurts."

  Under Yang's astonished gaze, a patch of blood-red had flowed out from under the woman's skirt, deeply piercing her eyes.

  The restaurant was suddenly in chaos, with screams and people calling the police and ambulance.

  The woman's face turned pale: "Li Yang, the child is gone."

  After hearing this sentence, Meng Xi's face was even paler than the woman named Lili's, as if she couldn't believe it and asked back: "She's pregnant?"

  She stared at the blood seeping out from under her skirt onto the ground, feeling her breath constricted, as if someone was strangling her.

  Jiang Liyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he had already picked up Lili and was walking outside. Meng Xi muttered to herself, looking at Jiang Liyang, "Li Yang, I didn't use any force just now, I don't know why she suddenly fell backwards..."

  Jiang Liyang spoke without a hint of warmth, saying: "Get out of the way."

  Meng Xi moved her lips: "Li Yang, I..."

  Jiang Liyang suddenly lifted his foot and kicked her hard: "I told you to get out of the way!"

  Meng Xi was kicked to the side of a chair by Jiang Liyang, knocking over a bottle of red wine on the table. The liquid spilled all over the floor with a gurgling sound, its color resembling fresh blood.

  Yang Fu Xiao hurriedly went forward to support Meng Xi, Meng Xi was very heavy, Yang Fu Xiao spent a great deal of effort to finally lift Meng Xi up, letting her sit on one side, raising his hand to wave in front of Meng Xi's eyes: "Meng Xi, Meng Xi."

  Meng Xi stared blankly ahead with a serious expression, without any focus.

  Just then, the distant sound of a police siren pierced the eardrums, and the restaurant door swung open. Two uniformed policemen followed closely behind.

  The police showed their ID and said: "Someone called the police saying there's intentional injury here."

  Someone next to him immediately echoed, "Yes, just now a pregnant woman was pushed down the stairs by those two and had a miscarriage. Look, there's still a puddle of blood over there."

  A police officer has gone to take pictures as evidence.

  "Which one of you two pushed?"

  The sound was like a sharp blade that pierced through Meng Xi's eardrum, she trembled slightly, and her face turned even paler in an instant.

  Yang Furong felt a sudden pain in her back after dawn, and she realized that Meng Xi was tightly grasping her arm, which had become somewhat painful.

  She suddenly lifted her head, pursed her lips and looked at the police: "It was me who pushed."

  No one nearby corrected them because just now it was indeed these three women who were tangled together, seemingly all taking action, but it's unclear who made the move.

  Meng Xi's hands began to tremble, Yang Fu Xiao patted her hand and stood up, although his face was also pale, but his voice was firm, "It was me who pushed."

  ………………

  Inside Zijing Garden, Gu Qingcheng took a glance at the time and found it was almost eleven o'clock, but Yang Fuchao had not returned yet.

  Mrs. Li walked out of the kitchen for the third time and put the dishes that had been warmed up for the third time to one side, "Sir, is Miss Yang..."

  Gu Qingcheng waved his hand: "Auntie Li, you go sleep first, when she comes back, let her heat up the food in the microwave herself."

  Auntie Li returned to her own room.

  Wrapped in a blanket on the sofa, with her long legs wearing black stockings exposed, holding a remote control, she had already flipped through all the TV channels three times from start to finish. She let out a sigh: "It's not interesting at all, it would be better if something exciting came up."

  Gu Qingcheng ignored Sheng Weiwei, walked to the wine cabinet, opened it, took out a bottle of wine from inside, and poured it into a high-footed cup. The liquid gurgled as it flowed in.

  Sheng Weiwei sat up from the sofa, "Brother, how about we go to a bar and have some fun? Drinking alone at home is so boring. I know there's a new bar that just opened, with all sorts of weird stuff inside..."

  Gu Qingcheng leaned against the wine cabinet, glanced at Sheng Weiwei and spat out two words: "Shut up."

  Sheng Weiwei rolled her eyes slightly, but every time she spoke nicely to Gu Qingcheng, he never gave her a good face.

  She jumped down from the sofa and walked straight to Gu Qingcheng's side, raised her hand to take over the wine glass in Gu Qingcheng's hand, but was dodged by Gu Qingcheng. She simply took that bottle of wine and drank a big mouthful.

  "I know you're thinking of Yang Mu Xiao, but why don't you just give her a call?"

  "No."

  Sheng Weiwei burst out laughing, "Gu Qingcheng, this is the first time I've heard you refuse so bluntly. Why beat around the bush? Just say what's on your mind! I've already heard that she's Shen Jiayu's fiancée, just snatch her over and it's done, after all they're not married yet."

  Gu Qingcheng's eyes were dim: "You're going to rob?"

  Sheng slightly shook his head: "The man who can let me take the lead to rob has not appeared yet, don't worry, my sexual orientation is normal, I won't compete with you."

  Gu Qingcheng sipped the red wine in her cup lightly, the beautiful color reflected in her eyes, rippling with waves.

  He turned to Sheng Weiwei: "Three years ago, when your father got married, didn't you come looking for me?"

  She wrinkled her nose slightly, "Yes, I was trying to stop that fox spirit from entering the house at the time, and then I left home in protest and came to C City to find you. You were still in the special forces unit at the time."

  Gu Qingcheng narrowed his eyes: "At that time, was there a woman beside me?"

  Sheng's face turned black with three lines: "Gu Qingcheng, you are really... I said what's good about you, the troops, when you were in the troops, you didn't get married and had no military wife, where did this woman come from?"

  "Was I acting differently back then than I am now?"

  Sheng Weiwei thought that Gu Qingcheng's questions were getting dumber and dumber, and she even tiptoed to touch Gu Qingcheng's forehead: "You don't have a fever."

  Gu Qingcheng pressed down on Sheng Weiwei's arm.

  Sheng slightly shook her head: "No, both are overbearing and black-bellied, anyway, they look at whoever with an unpleasant expression. You and that guy named Pei something, oh my god, I thought you two were going to fight, and yet you said something about women."

  Gu Qingcheng fell into deep thought after hearing these words.

  Sheng Weiwei narrowed her eyes: "Gu Qingcheng, you're not Mary Sue's amnesiac, are you?"

  Gu Qingcheng said: "No, I remember everything you said."

  "That's it."

  At the same time Gu Qingcheng closed his eyes to think, Shi Weiwei on the side became even more bored, muttering to himself: "So annoying, I originally thought that coming here might have something interesting happen, but it turns out it's still just as boring..."

  Suddenly, a mobile phone ringtone pierced the silence.

  It's Gu Qingcheng's phone ringing.

  Sheng Weiwei didn't care about anything and directly pushed away Gu Qingcheng, rushing over, "I'll help you answer the phone!"

  She hastily pressed the receive button on her phone and turned on the speaker before Gu Qingcheng's outburst threw it away.

  "Excuse me, is this Mr. Gu Qingcheng?"

  Gu Qingcheng raised his hand and placed the high-footed wine glass he was playing with on the glass wine cabinet beside him, saying: "Yes."

  The tone was so official that Sheng Weiwei suddenly felt bored. She had just handed her phone to Gu Qingcheng, but then she heard from the receiver "This is the XX District Police Station, Yang Fuxiao needs you to come to the police station because he pushed a pregnant woman down the stairs in a restaurant and caused a miscarriage..."

  Her eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Gu Qingcheng's gaze that had suddenly turned gloomy, and curled up the corners of her lips: "Hehe, this is getting interesting."

  ………………

  In the police station, in the interrogation room, Yang Fuxiao sat on a chair, two policemen sat behind the desk, one policeman asked questions, and the other policeman recorded. The bright white fluorescent lamp above her head made her eyes feel dizzy.

  After a brief record, the two police officers took her out and brought her to a room similar to a detention room. There was another person inside, sitting in the corner, who only looked up when the door creaked, glanced at Yang Fu Xiao, then lowered his head again.

  Two police officers locked the door and said, "If this matter wasn't related to the Minister's daughter, it would be a trivial matter, just make a record and you'll be released tomorrow. But now, look at that, there will be another call from above soon."

  The female police officer hummed coldly: "Nowadays, there are many men who play with women's feelings, but every time it's the woman who bears the consequences...Actually, it can't be said for sure. The girl just reported that the phone number belongs to the CEO of MSC, let's wait and see who comes to pick her up first."

  The room was pitch black, Yang Bufang walked to one side and raised his hand to turn on the light switch when the woman in the corner suddenly shouted: "Don't turn on the lights!"

  The sound was shrill and startled Yang Fu Xiao.

  She put down her hands and walked to another corner, pulled a chair and sat down.

  Yang Xiao's body also didn't have a mobile phone, it was just taken away by the police earlier.

  She didn't know how much longer she would have to stay here, felt a bit cold, maybe it would be like that time in Shanghai, and she would be released the next day?

  That's also good.

  A moment of silence, a piece of darkness, no wonder someone had done an experiment before, locking a person in a completely closed space, without sound or light, and before the oxygen in the closed space was used up, this person would go crazy, now it's really felt.

  "Cough...cough..."

  The sudden cough made Yang's back stiffen for a moment, and he looked up at the woman who was shrinking in another corner with disheveled hair.

  The woman asked: "Have you also offended some dignitary?"

  The sound made Yang Feixiao's back hair stand on end, she shook her head and didn't answer.

  The woman laughed and said, "Hehe, people locked in this detention room basically won't be released for several years. They don't fall under the category of the law, so they can't be put in prison, and are just locked up here instead."

  Yang Mo's dry lips moved slightly as he spoke in a rough tone: "How long have you been here?"

  "Three months? Or three years? I don't remember..."

  Yang Mu Xiao was extremely surprised, "You haven't gone out for such a long time?"

  "No."

  In an instant, Yang Xiao felt a chill and shrank back, hugging her legs, no longer speaking.

  After that, there was no other sound in the interrogation room. Yang Xiaoqiang hugged his legs and lowered his head.

  In front of me is a piece of darkness, in my mind is a piece of darkness, as if in this piece of darkness, I can't see where I came from, nor can I see the end.

  Until then, the door of the detention room opened again, and the light from the corridor outside shone in, casting a long streak of light on the ground.

  Yang Mu Xiao looked back, squinting his eyes, and for an instant, his gaze in the darkness made contact with the light, still somewhat unaccustomed to it.

  A tall figure of a man walked in, bent down and took her hand, like a god descending from the sky, pulling her out of this dark abyss.

  "Dawn, let's go."

  Yang's icy hand was enveloped in the man's warm, dry palm, and she suddenly felt a sense of security, her fear gone.

  Gu Qingcheng's gaze swept across the detention room, and the woman in the corner let out a sudden shriek.

  "Ah!"

  Yang Furong was startled and hastily took a step forward to grab Gu Qingcheng's arm.

  Gu Qingcheng slightly furrowed his brow as a police officer hastily walked over and closed the door to the holding cell, "Sorry, Mr. Gu, this way please."

  Under the bright light, Gu Qingcheng only discovered that Yang Fuxiao's face was as white as paper. He wanted to get up and pour her a cup of hot water, but Yang Fuxiao grasped his hand and wouldn't let go, as if it were the last straw to save her life, absolutely unwilling to release it.

  Gu Qingcheng stopped, a police officer had already poured a cup of hot water and brought it over. Gu Qingcheng handed the cup to Yang Fuxiao, letting her hold it with both hands. When Yang Fuxiao's expression slightly relaxed and a hint of red appeared on her originally pale face, he said: "You sit here for now, I'll go see the lawyer."

  Yang shook his head first, then nodded again: "Okay."

  ………………

  Gu Qingcheng walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind him, and glanced at Yang Fu through the window before entering another room.

  In this room, Sheng Weiwei, wearing a bright red dress and a pair of black stockings, leaned back in her chair, gazing at the lawyer in front of her with a paralyzed expression, while exerting her seductive charm.

  Shen Chenliang furrowed his brow and pushed away Sheng Weiwei's arm. "Miss Sheng, please restrain yourself."

  Sheng Weiwei didn't know what was wrong with her, maybe it was because she had recently watched a TV series about a ascetic lawyer, but she started to fantasize about lawyers everywhere. This lawyer was handsome, and his white shirt and suit perfectly portrayed the image of an ascetic lawyer, making people unable to help but want to get close to him.

  Gu Qingcheng walked over and directly blocked Sheng Weiwei behind him, asking: "Have you understood the situation?"

  Shen Chenliang pushed his glasses up slightly, "The other party is the thousand gold of Director Liu's family, and the news has already been passed from the hospital side, confirming that she had a miscarriage two months ago."

  Gu Qingcheng furrowed his brow.

  Shen Zhenliang handed the transcript that had just been brought over from the police station to Gu Qingcheng: "This is the transcript of Yang Mochen's confession to the police, she admitted it was her who pushed."

  Gu Qingcheng took over the record and scanned it quickly from top to bottom.

  The people behind whispered to each other, "Is Yang Xiao stupid or what? She could have just flat out denied it and that would be the end of it. The police station doesn't even have a lie detector, they'd just say she didn't push her and that she fell down the stairs herself."

  Shen Zhenliang glanced at Sheng Weiwei and continued: "I know you have some connections with Director Zhang, but now that Liu's side has suffered a miscarriage of justice, this matter will definitely not be settled easily. There are two worst-case scenarios: first, if Liu's family hires a lawyer, then Yang Miss will just wait to receive the court summons, however, this lawsuit won't be easy to win."

  Gu Qing's eyes were deep and solemn, his gaze lowered for a moment before raising again, "And the second one?"

  "It's settled."

  Sheng Weiwei had been stuck to Shen Zhenliang's gaze, and it wasn't until she heard this voice that she suddenly turned around. "However, speaking of which, why did Yang Fuxiao push Liu Department Head's precious daughter down the stairs?"

  Gu Qingcheng and Attorney Shen both looked at Sheng Weiwei.

  Sheng Weiwei shrugged: "As far as I know, when women fight, it's always because of a man. I'm talking about Gu Qingcheng, did you have an affair with Liu Buchang's daughter and now Yang Fuxiao wants to push her down the stairs to make her miscarry?"

  "If you keep spouting nonsense like that, I'll directly call your dad and have him send someone to take you away."

  Sheng Weiwei immediately shut her mouth, rolled her eyes and turned around to slip behind Lawyer Shen, still couldn't help but mutter: "Really treated kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs."

  Shen Zhenliang turned around to look at Gu Qingcheng, raised an eyebrow, and seemed to understand why the big boss had called him so late at night to come to the police station to bail someone out.

  "For the situation at that time, the police station had checked the surveillance footage, but the surveillance was a bit far away and someone was blocking it," Shen Zhenliang said. "For the situation at that time, you'd better ask more questions."

  "Uh-huh." Gu Qingcheng said to Shen Chenliang: "I'll take the person away first, you go handle the procedures, and I'll contact you afterwards."

  "Good."

  Lawyer Shen carried a briefcase and followed the police officer in front to handle the procedures. Sheng made a face at Gu Qingcheng: "Brother, I won't follow you anymore, I'll follow Lawyer Shen to gain some experience."

  Gu Qingcheng's face turned gloomy, and he directly took out his phone, flipping through the contacts.

  Sheng slightly raised an eyebrow, "Who are you calling?"

  "Give it to your dad."

  "Stop it! I've had enough of your nonsense!" Xing Weiwei stood reluctantly in front of Gu Qingcheng, "Just when we were finally living a peaceful life..."

  ………………

  Yang Mu Xiao took back his phone from the police officer's hand, thanked him and followed Gu Qing Cheng out of the police station.

  Sheng Weiwei was about to get on the back seat when Gu Qingcheng rebuked him, "Go to the front and drive."

  "Cut."

  Sheng Weiwei made a ghostly face and obediently got into the driver's seat in front of Qingcheng.

  Gu Qingcheng looked at Yang Fuxiao standing outside the car and said, "Get in."

  Yang Mu Xiao took a glance around the police station, which was pitch black, and it was already deep into the night.

  She immediately bent down and got on the car.

  The car had just started moving when Sheng Weiwei suddenly turned on the in-car audio, and a rock DJ song filled the air. As she shook her head and swayed to the music, Gu Qingcheng directly pushed her lightly on the back of her head from behind.

  "Turn it off!"

  Sheng Weiwei glanced at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, their faces equally solemn. The words of retort that had reached her lips were swallowed again, and she raised her hand to turn off the radio.