In the police station, Yang Mianxiao wasn't particularly afraid either, after all it was she who had voluntarily stepped forward.

  But in that dark detention room, with a sudden splash of blood before his eyes, he felt even more unbearable inside.

  Now getting on the bus, his face has gradually calmed down.

  Gu Qingcheng directly pulled over and put his arm around Yang Duoxiao's shoulder, pulling her closer and asking, "Better?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Yang Mu Xiao lowered his head, his long black hair falling from behind his ears to cover half of his cheek.

  "It's better now," Gu Qingcheng raised his arm, brushed away the hair scattered on Yang Fu's ear, revealing a small white face, and lifted his finger to support her chin, making her look up at him with her own eyes. "Now tell me everything that happened in the restaurant."

  Yang Mu brushed past Xiao's face and left without saying a word.

  "Didn't you say?"

  He turned to Sheng Weiwei who was driving in front: "Drive the car back again."

  "Where is he going?"

  "Police station."

  Sheng Weiwei secretly thought to herself that Gu Qingcheng really was ruthless, and indeed sent her back to the police station as promised. She pretended to adjust the steering wheel, but from the rearview mirror, Yang Fuxiao didn't seem to have any intention of speaking up either.

  Sheng Weiwei knew that when a woman got stubborn, no one could stop her, so she simply continued driving forward, leaving space for the two people behind to deal with it. She didn't join in.

  Yang Furong stared at the back of the front passenger seat for a while before saying, "It was Meng Xi's boyfriend, and he was having dinner with another woman... Then Meng Xi suddenly rushed out from behind, Meng Xi and that woman got into an argument, in the chaos, she fell down the stairs, but we didn't know she was pregnant..."

  Yang Furong said a lot of words, somewhat incoherent and unclear, it's unknown whether Gu Qingcheng understood or not.

  She thought Gu Qingcheng would scold her, scold her for being too kind-hearted, scold her for taking on all sorts of things and putting them on herself, scold her for not knowing how to protect herself at all.

  However, Gu Qingcheng didn't say a word.

  They arrived at Zi Jing Garden and each returned to their own rooms. In front of Gu Qing Cheng, he called out to Yang Fu Xiao: "You come with me."

  Yang Mu Xiao's footsteps paused, looking at the long corridor where a black shadow was cast, and followed Gu Qing Cheng into the study.

  Gu Qingcheng raised his head and let Yang Fuxiao sit down on the single-person sofa. He pulled over a chair and sat in front of Yang Fuxiao, looking at her, but still didn't speak.

  Yang Xi Xiao raised her head and finally couldn't stand Gu Qing Cheng's silence, directly saying: "I know you must be thinking that I'm stupid, I act without thinking, this matter inexplicably fell on me..."

  "There isn't," said Gu Qingcheng. "You're an adult, you have your own thoughts, and with those thoughts, you can take action, but at the same time, you also need to be responsible for your actions."

  Yang Mo Xiao stared at Gu Qing Cheng's deep and mysterious eyes, pursing her lips.

  "Now the responsibility is to go to court, to go to jail, because the one who had an abortion was the minister's daughter. With your current identity," Gu Qingcheng pulled Yang Fuxiao's arm and said, "to make an analogy. If I didn't bail you out now, you might be locked up in the police station for several months."

  Yang Furong bit her lower lip.

  "You're willing to replace Meng Xi at the police station, because Meng Xi doesn't have any backing, and you think I'll go help you, or rather, you want to see if I'll go help you."

  Gu Qingcheng's two sentences were calm and peaceful, but Yang Fu Xiao's face turned a bit pale.

  She wanted to see if she was important in Gu Qingcheng's heart and had a place, but when Meng Xi got into trouble at the time, she didn't think about anything.

  "No, no, it wasn't like that. Meng Xi was completely frightened at the time, and the police came over to ask about the situation, so I..."

  A cold glint flashed in Gu Qingcheng's eyes. This was the case since he returned from the police station, his eyes had no warmth, only coldness.

  This chill made Yang Wuxiao involuntarily shut his mouth.

  "If you can't guarantee that your little tricks won't be seen through, then it's better to just do nothing at all. I've said before, I don't like women who try to be clever."

  Gu Qingcheng finished speaking and stood up straight, turned around and walked out of the study. Went to look for Yu Fen.

  Yang Xiaoxiao sat alone in the study, and for some reason, she felt a stinging sensation in her eyes. It wasn't because of Gu Qingcheng's misunderstanding, nor was it because of the chilliness in his gaze when he looked at her. The fact that he had come to take her out of the police station already made her very grateful.

  It's just that I suddenly feel like crying, missing Mu Huang, missing the Mu Huang who only had eyes for her, whose conversations revolved around her, and who would pamper and spoil her.

  She buried her face between her legs, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably as sobs poured out.

  Back in the bedroom, Gu Qingcheng lit a cigarette with a silver lighter, which felt cool to the touch. He turned the lighter over in his palm and then tossed it onto the coffee table with a clang.

  Took a puff of smoke, spitting out thick smoke.

  Gu Qingcheng suddenly felt a very strong power surging inside him, as if it was the same feeling he had when that line of words appeared on the computer screen in his study that day.

  Gu Qingcheng suddenly raised his right hand holding the cigarette and pressed it hard on his left forearm, the ember burning into his skin, instantly scorching a cigarette burn. He gritted his teeth, moved the cigarette away, put it back to his lips and took another drag, exhaling a ring of smoke.

  Smoke and fog obscured his eyes.

  All I saw was a flash of red light in my eyes, and then it disappeared quickly.

  He viciously trampled the cigarette butt on the ground, returned to the study, and directly picked up Yang Fuxiao who was curled up on the single sofa with one hand, with the other hand clasping the back of her head, and his kisses fell on her lips like a storm.

  Yang Furong was stunned for a moment and didn't come back to her senses until Gu Qingcheng was already right in front of her.

  "Gu Qingcheng!"

  With a gasp, Yang Duoxiao's arms were stretched across Gu Qingcheng's chest, and he exclaimed loudly: "You're crazy!"

  Yang Fuxiao's face still had the remnants of unshed tears, while Gu Qingcheng's kiss was a fierce assault that left her completely defenseless. She could only press herself tightly against his chest, her fingernails digging deep into his skin as she gradually went limp in his arms.

  After such a crazy kiss, Gu Qingcheng's kiss gradually calmed down, and there was a hint of ambiguity in the sound between their lips.

  Gu Qingcheng's hand rested on Yang Wudao's waist, while the other hand was hooked onto the edge of her jeans...

  Yang Mo Xiao naturally also felt Gu Qing Cheng's gradually swelling desire, but the next second, he suddenly reached out and blocked Gu Qing Cheng's arm.

  In Gu Qingcheng's dark eyes, two small sparks were lit up, his voice was low and husky: "You don't want to?"

  Yang brushed off Xiao's words with a laugh and said, "I don't want to."

  Gu Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, but didn't move his hand away, instead continuing down along Yang Fuxiao's already unzipped jeans...

  "If Mr. Gu wants to force me, then I have no choice. Anyway, I'm not a likable person and I'm not obedient. I've always been trouble and was even picked up by Mr. Gu and brought home."

  Gu Qingcheng's movements came to a halt, and he leaned in close to Yang Fuxiao's face, his breath suddenly arriving at her ear as he whispered: "Yang Fuxiao, do you know? I have a primitive desire for you."

  Yang Mianxiao felt her earlobe being wrapped in a warm and gentle male breath, and her whole body was numb.

  She also smiled and said: "But I'm not a woman who sticks to you, Gu Qingcheng, I'm different from those women."

  "Yes, it's really different."

  Gu Qingcheng took a step back, helping Yang Fuxiao adjust her sweater that had been pulled up to reveal a smooth shoulder. At the same time, he re-fastened the buttons on his jeans. His movements were gentle and slow. Yang Fuxiao leaned against the cold wall behind her, Gu Qingcheng's fingers seemed to accidentally brush against her exposed skin, bringing a scorching heat.

  "Gu Qingcheng, did you see him?"

  Sheng Weiwei pushed open the door and saw the ambiguous posture of the two at this moment, and the words in her mouth stopped abruptly. "I didn't see anything, you continue."

  Sheng Weiwei came out of the study, drew a cross on her chest and prayed to God for blessings, hoping that disturbing Gu Qingcheng's good deeds would not be thrown to the North Pole.

  She happened to want to go downstairs and heard a sound from the door behind her.

  Sheng Weiwei leaned against the stair railing, looking back with a bent waist, and found that Gu Qingcheng had already walked out of the study, with a smile at the corner of his mouth... why did it feel like a smile but not quite? It was eerie.

  She was about to slip away quietly, but was suddenly stopped by Gu Qingcheng.

  "Good good."

  "Hehe, nothing's up. I just went to look for Dawn and found her bedroom empty, so I came to ask if you'd seen her. Luckily, she's here with you, so I can rest assured."

  "Hmm."

  A faint and brief smile appeared at the corner of Gu Qingcheng's mouth.

  Sheng slightly waved her hand: "It's just a misunderstanding, absolutely a misunderstanding. Gu Qingcheng, I think with your abilities, being interrupted... that can still be continued, right? Ahhh, murdered! Gu Qingcheng, watch out or I'll fall down the stairs and have a miscarriage!"

  "How many months?"

  Sheng Weiwei pretended to be very shy: "Just got pregnant..."

  Gu Qingcheng directly grabbed Xing Weiming's collar and threw her downstairs.

  "In all your life, don't let me see you come up to the second floor again."

  Too ruthless.

  "In one's lifetime" - such a solemn vow has been made.

  Sheng gently rubbed her sore ear, muttered to herself for a moment, and then forgave him. It's normal to have this reaction when you don't get what you want or can't eat something you like.

  Yang Fu Xiao did not return to her own room that night. She lay on the single-person chaise longue in Gu Qing Cheng's study, closing her eyes slightly.

  Actually, just now when Gu Qingcheng kissed her, she really used all her strength to hold back the urge to hug him and respond to his desire to give herself to him.

  This feeling is real, it's not impulsive, and it's not based on a must-have need.

  It was at that moment when Gu Qingcheng kissed her that she truly confirmed, she had fallen for Gu Qingcheng.

  But in the end, she still pushed him away.

  Yang Mianxiao didn't want Gu Qingcheng to look down on her, using her body to keep the man she liked was the most foolish thing to do. She wouldn't let herself become an unfair and unequal product from the start of liking him.

  It doesn't matter whether this decision is right or wrong, she has already done it anyway.

  Yang Furong covered a quilt in Gu Qingcheng's home, with his scent on it, a faint smell of tobacco.

  She involuntarily grasped the edge of the quilt and wrapped herself entirely within it.

  The result of lying on a chaise longue for a whole night is waking up with a sore back and waist, plus a bit of a stiff neck.

  Yang Fuxiao opened his eyes and suddenly got a cramp in his leg, bent to one side, and fell off the recliner. His head hit the wall with a loud thud, and tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

  This way of waking people up is really cruel.

  Just as Yang was rubbing his calf, he suddenly found that the position near the ground where his head had just touched was pushed forward by one centimeter with a "squeak" sound, and his shoulder bumped into the coffee table.

  Yang's hand on her calf suddenly moved back to her shoulder, it really hurts.

  She rubbed her shoulders, sat up straight, and reached out to pull the tea table back, but as she was dragging it, the bottom of the tea table suddenly creaked.

  Yang Fuxiao was slightly puzzled and immediately looked down at the ground, moving her hand over the spot where the sound had come from. To her surprise, she found that this floor tile could actually be moved.

  “！！！”

  What kind of secret passage is this?

  Yang Fuxiao hastily lifted his head and took a look. Wouldn't this floor tile be opened by itself, revealing a secret door on the wall?

  She pried up the floor tile with her fingernail, picked it up and underneath was a small hidden compartment containing a sky blue velvet ring box and a black diary.

  She took out these two things, first opened the ring box and took a look. Inside was a very beautiful diamond ring, with diamonds inlaid all around it, shining brightly and very eye-catching, really beautiful.

  Yang brushed off the ring and put it on his own right hand's ring finger, surprisingly fitting perfectly.

  And this black diary has a lock, but it's neither a key lock nor a password lock, but a fingerprint lock.

  Just as Yang Wudao was about to place his index and thumb fingers on the fingerprint lock for identification, he heard footsteps outside and quickly put the ring box and diary back into the secret compartment, covering it with a floor tile.

  The door was opened at this moment.

  Sheng Weiwei poked her head in: "Fuxiao, what are you doing on the ground?"

  Yang Mo Xiao rubbed his head, "Just fell off the chaise longue."

  "Really? You slept here for a whole night?"

  Yang Fu Xiao nodded and then let out a sneeze.

  "Come down, Lawyer Shen is here," said Sheng Weiwei with a "who wouldn't be excited" expression on her face, which immediately bloomed into a flower of joy. "Hahaha, my adorable ascetic male god Shen has arrived!"

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Deng Sheng had just left when Yang Xiao hurriedly straightened up the tea table, rubbed her nose and walked out the door.

  As I walked to the staircase, I happened to see Gu Qingcheng walking out wearing a fitted windbreaker.

  The long windbreaker is a great decoration for his tall figure, paired with a pair of deep brown leather boots, which adds a bit of wildness to the overall deep and steady look, giving off a completely different feeling from when he wears suits and shirts.

  Gu Qingcheng's footsteps slightly paused as he passed by Yang Furong, his gaze swept across her face and silently moved away.

  Yang Fu Xiao didn't say a word either and followed behind Gu Qing Cheng as they headed downstairs.

  When they reached the third floor from the bottom of the stairs, Gu Qingcheng suddenly said: "There is eye discharge in the corner of your eyes that hasn't been washed clean."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  How embarrassing!

  It's not that it wasn't washed clean, but rather that it wasn't washed well?

  But now Attorney Shen was down there, and she didn't want to keep people waiting either. She raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eye, but as her fingers swept across the corner of her eye, she suddenly discovered that she still had that diamond ring on her right ring finger!

  “！！！”

  She froze on the spot, looked up at Gu Qingcheng, and hastily wanted to take off the diamond ring on her right ring finger. At this critical moment, Sheng Weiwei suddenly let out a scream of surprise, scaring Yang Fuxiao's hand loose, and the ring fell to the ground, arcing over to Gu Qingcheng's feet and rolling into the gap between the sofa cushions.

  Yang Fuxiao's soul was almost scared away, but looking at Gu Qingcheng in front of him, he only slightly slowed down his pace, without even casting a glance downward, and first let out a sigh of relief.

  Wait for an opportunity to take out the ring and put it back in Gu Qingcheng's study.

  "Shen lawyer, I think you look more handsome without glasses!"

  Yang Fu Xiao's hair was full of black threads.

  This was what made her drop the ring in her hand, and she suddenly felt incomprehensible. Sheng Weiwei was indeed a proud and blooming flower bone.

  Shen Chenliang looked at Gu Qingcheng and said: "Yesterday at the police station..."

  "Tell her directly," Gu Qingcheng picked up a cup of strong coffee from the table, stirred it twice with a spoon and took a sip, "and tell her what to do."

  Shen Zhenliang took the glasses from Sheng Weiwei and put them back on, looking at Yang Fuxiao: "The main thing I already told Mr. Gu yesterday, no matter what you want to do, you need to retract your statement."

  Yang Mu Xiao was taken aback.

  "Overturn your original testimony," Shen Zhenliang pushed his glasses up, "or explain the ins and outs of this matter, or simply say you didn't push."

  Yang Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood Shen Zhen Liang's words.

  Anyway, there is someone blocking the view on the surveillance video, so it's not clear what happened on the stairs at that time. There was no push, and it's unclear how she fell down.

  And beside Shen Zhenliang, Sheng Weiwei was holding her cheeks, with a silly face: "So dark and so sarcastic, I like it!"

  Lawyer Shen: "......"

  Shen Zhenliang is now Yang Wuxiao's lawyer and took her to the police station together.

  Gu Qingcheng and Sheng Weiwei were in the car and didn't follow them.

  Gu Qingcheng leaned against the car window, lit a cigarette and rested his hand on the window, staring at the wisps of smoke rising from the tip, his gaze seemed to be fixed.

  The one behind him poked his head forward and asked, "Gu Qingcheng, can you give me Attorney Shen's phone number?"

  Gu Qingcheng was like a sculpture, deaf to Sheng Weiwei's words.

  Sheng Weiwei knew that Gu Qingcheng wouldn't say anything, but just because he didn't say it, didn't mean she couldn't find out herself, haha.

  About ten minutes had passed when Gu Qingcheng's phone rang.

  Gu Qingcheng picked up his phone and took a glance, then put it back down, muted it. Behind him, Sheng Weiwei leaned in to take a look at the screen and stuck out her tongue.

  "I think if it's an elder calling, you definitely have to answer, not answering would be disrespectful."

  This sentence sounds like it wasn't her who put all three of Sheng Haodong's phone numbers on the blacklist.

  Gu Qingcheng's sharp gaze swept over, and Sheng Wei immediately covered her mouth and sat back.

  When the mobile phone on the chair stopped ringing, Gu Qingcheng picked up the phone and dialed the number again.

  After connecting, Gu Qingcheng said: "Uncle."

  Actually, Gu Qingcheng could also guess what Shen Zhou would say.

  "You also understand the situation, now Yang Xiao is Jia Yu's fiancée. Your side has been chaotic, and my side still needs to send people to suppress those endless rumors. Now someone is secretly watching our Shen family, you're not unaware of that. You need to be careful with everything you do, don't forget what you promised to do."

  Gu Qingcheng looked out of the car window and murmured "uh-huh" after a long while.

  She slightly lifted her chin, staring at Gu Qingcheng's dark eyes through the rearview mirror in front of her. She didn't know what he said, but finally, Gu Qingcheng said "got it" and hung up the phone.

  Sheng Weiwei asked with a hint of curiosity: "Is your mother still at Ganlu Temple?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Sheng slightly shrugged her shoulders and began playing with her phone, lowering her head.

  After a while, Shen Zhenliang brought Yang Gongxiao out of the police station, and Gu Qingcheng opened the car door to get off.

  Yang Mu Xiao stood by the side of the road, with one car after another driving past on the street. Across the traffic, she gazed at the handsome man standing on the other side of the road, his hands tucked into the pockets of his windbreaker, and a slight curve to the corners of his lips.

  Going around Gu Qingcheng, Yang Fuxiao got into the passenger seat, and Gu Qingcheng stood outside the car.

  Shen Zhenliang pushed up his glasses, "The transcript has been changed. The police department said that Director Liu had already called in the morning and heard about you being bailed out, but didn't make any statement. And it seems like there's some news from Commissioner Zhu's side, did you find him?"

  Gu Qingcheng nodded: "I made a phone call to Zhu Qihong."

  "That should be no big deal then."

  "I'm going to the hospital right now."

  Sheng Weiwei leaned against the car window, posing like a mermaid princess, gazing at Shen Zhenliang standing by the road, batting her eyelashes, "Attorney Shen, aren't you getting in?"

  Gu Qingcheng didn't wait for Shen Weiwei to finish waving goodbye to Lawyer Shen before stepping on the accelerator.

  Wei Wei twisted her head until she could no longer see Shen Zhenliang, then suddenly bounced up on the car seat, turned around and leaned herself against the back of the seat, covering her mouth with her hand, and exaggeratedly said: "I'm done for, I think I've fallen in love."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Sheng Weiwei slowly got up from the back seat, stretched her head over to Yang Duoxiao's side and asked: "Have you ever had this feeling, when you're with him, your heart beats faster, your cheeks feel hot..."

  Yang Mo glanced at Gu Qingcheng beside him and remained silent.

  "Do you know what I see in his mind? I want to strip off the white shirt and suit on him, and tease him until his icy gaze gradually melts, being eroded by desire..."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Gu Qingcheng glanced at Shen Weiwei through the rearview mirror and said, "Attorney Shen has a girlfriend."

  Sheng Wei's eyes flashed with anger as she gazed at Gu Qingcheng, the pink bubbles rising in her heart suddenly burst by his ruthless words.

  ………………

  Arriving at the hospital entrance, Sheng Weiwei didn't follow up and stayed in the car.

  Yang Mu Xiao held a bunch of flowers bought from the flower shop, following behind Gu Qing Cheng, walking through the quiet corridor of the VIP ward until they stopped in front of a hospital room.

  Gu Qingcheng slightly tilted her head, looking at Yang Fuxiao who nodded slightly, the curled eyelashes casting a shadow under her eyes. "Do you know what you should do?"

  Yang Duoxiao nodded: "I know."

  Gu Qingcheng curled up his fingers and knocked on the door panel a few times with his knuckles. The door opened from inside.

  The one who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with a smile on her face, saying: "Please come in."

  Yang followed closely behind and entered the ward, which was sunny. A ray of sunlight fell from the window, and beside the bed was a pale-faced woman with her hands on her abdomen. At the head of the bed, holding a small bowl to feed the woman in bed with the soup inside, who else could it be but Jiang Liyang?

  Gu Qingcheng turned to the woman who opened the door, "Mrs. Liu, I had an appointment with Director Liu earlier."

  "Minister went to the doctor's office and should be here soon. Please take a seat."

  As she spoke, she called out to the nanny behind her to pour tea for Gu Qingcheng.

  It's really extravagant, living in a hospital is not just about staying in a high-end ward, but also having the family's servants following behind.

  Gu Qingcheng sat down and asked a couple of questions about Liu Lili's condition on the hospital bed, which were answered by Mrs. Liu on one side.

  Yang Mu Xiao stood beside Gu Qing Cheng, gazing at the affectionate couple in front of the hospital bed, her eyes blazing with anger.

  Liu Lili looked at Yang Fuxiao coldly, her tone full of sarcasm: "What are you doing here? Do you want to push me down the stairs again?"

  "You..."

  Gu Qingcheng cleared his throat, "Dawn."

  Yang Mu Xiao immediately felt that she had misspoken. Even someone as overbearing as Gu Qing Cheng could speak softly and calmly to others, what was she unable to tolerate?

  She lowered her head: "Sorry, Ms. Liu."

  Liu Lili hummed from her nose, Jiang Liyang brought the warm soup to her lips, "Smile, a good mood is essential for a healthy body."

  Yang Fengxia suppressed her anger, her hands clutching the bouquet tightly, causing the plastic wrapping to crackle.

  Liu Lili glanced at Yang Fuxiao and pointed to a vase on the windowsill: "You go help me put it up."

  It's just like a mad dog barking, a mad dog, a mad dog...

  Yang Fuxiao muttered to herself three times in her heart, walked to the bedside, tore open the plastic paper wrapped with a bouquet of flowers, and inserted the bouquet into the vase.

  Liu Lili's face broke into a smile, but in the next second she couldn't smile anymore.

  The vase on the bedside table suddenly fell over and the water inside splashed all over Liu Lili, who immediately let out a loud shriek.

  Yang Furong hastily put the vase back up, and as a result, the high bouquet of flowers in the vase poked Liu Lili right in the face.

  Yang hastily pulled out the tissue from the bedside to wipe the water on Liu Lili's face, saying: "Sorry, sorry, I really didn't notice that this vase was too high-end, I've never used it before, who knew it would be so top-heavy and easily knocked over..."

  Behind him, Gu Qingcheng sat on the sofa watching Yang Fuxiao's movements, his mouth corners involuntarily hooked upwards as he picked up the tea by his hand and took a light sip.

  The quilt was wet and the mattress was wet. Mrs. Liu called a nurse to change the sheets and quilts for Liu Lili.

  Liu Lili said: "I want to go to the restroom," she pointed to Yang Fuxiao on one side and said, "You accompany me."

  Yang Fu Xiao was so angry that he almost gnashed his teeth.

  Although the feeling of water splashing on her body was refreshing just now, it immediately made the mad dog counterattack.

  "Okay, I'll support you and go."

  Yang Mu Xiao supported Liu Li Li's arm and helped her into the bathroom.

  Liu Lili stood beside the sink, turned on the hot water to wash her hands, then pulled out a paper towel from above and slowly wiped off the water on her hands, pinching her throat as she spoke in a slightly shrill voice.

  "You just let her take the blame like that?"

  Liu Lili didn't show too much intense anger after seeing Yang Mianxiao, because she knew that it wasn't Yang Mianxiao who pushed her. If it was really Yang Mianxiao who had harmed the child in her belly, Liu Lili would have definitely made her pay a price.

  Yang Fu Xiao did not respond.

  Liu Lili looked at Yang Fuxiao, snorted coldly: "She's lucky to have a friend like you for eight lifetimes, so why are you here on her behalf to deal with the police, and suffer here on her behalf? Where is she?"

  Yang Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and looked at Liu Lili, pulling the corner of her mouth: "Miss Liu, you really have a big heart. Now that it's come to this, you still have time to care about others. If I were you, I'd think about what kind of scumbag that man is who could two-time Meng Xi and then cheat on you too - he could just as easily cheat on you with someone else."

  Liu Lili slapped the paper towel she had used to wipe her hands onto Yang Fuxiao's face with a loud crack, then slowly walked out of the bathroom supporting her waist.

  Visiting the patient is just the first step, and there's a second step, which is to go see Director Liu.

  As he stood in front of this bald and pot-bellied middle-aged man, Yang Wudao deeply examined himself, including N times saying sorry.

  Gu Qingcheng said: "I know a few expert teams who have returned from abroad on this side, and they will arrive tomorrow to take a look at your daughter."

  Director Liu was indeed a seasoned official, with a smile all over his face, and without needing to draft anything, he spouted out a bunch of official clichés, lecturing Yang Duanxiao as if she were a prisoner. In the end, she went out first and waited for Gu Qingcheng in the corridor.

  She didn't know if Gu Qingcheng could persuade Director Liu, it seemed unlikely that he would be persuaded.

  To be successful in business, one must first not offend the underworld figures and second not offend those in power; otherwise, there will be no peace.

  Su Qingcheng himself was half a triad member, with a ruthless and cunning wrist.

  Yang Fu Xiao stood in the corridor, after a while, the door of the ward across the corridor opened, and Jiang Li Yang walked out from inside and came towards Yang Fu Xiao.

  Jiang Liyang asked: "Is Meng Xi okay?"

  "Why don't you go ask her yourself?" Yang Fuxiao looked at Jiang Liyang's face, feeling that it was all written with hypocrisy and greed. "Do you know or not, last week Meng Nainai passed away due to illness, when she needed you the most, you borrowed her money to spend on another woman, you're just a scumbag!"

  Jiang Liyang's eyes also turned red: "Then what do you want me to do? Just stick to a salary of 2,000 yuan a month? Who can make a living on that?"

  "Then you'll be blinded by money and follow this rich young master..."

  "Yang Wu Xiao, in this matter, Meng Xi has the right to blame me, but you don't. You and I are just birds of a feather, aren't you also clinging to your patron?"

  Jiang Liyang said: "Everyone is moving towards a higher place, I have been studying hard for ten years, and now there is a shortcut to success, why shouldn't I take it? You help me tell Meng Xi that I will return her money, you don't need to say it if you don't want to, anyway I will go and say it myself."

  Yang Furong shook her head and gritted her teeth: "You're really inhuman..."

  "Who isn't human?" Jiang Liyang's face twisted into a grotesque smile, "She personally killed my child, took a life, who isn't human? Do you think she didn't know? Yang Fuxiao, actually, I had already mentioned breaking up with Meng Xi before, in the hospital, when I accompanied Lili for her prenatal check-up, she saw her once too."

  Yang Fuxiao suddenly froze.

  "It was indeed me who wronged her before, but from now on, she has harmed my child, and we are even!"

  Jiang Liyang shook off Yang Fuxiao's hand and turned away.

  Yang Mu Xiao stood in the empty corridor, and for a moment, his heart felt just as empty and hollow.

  The phone suddenly rang, and Yang Fuxiao took out her mobile phone. It was a text message from Meng Xi.

  She took a glance at her phone, put it back into her bag, leaned against the corridor and closed her eyes.

  About ten minutes later, the door beside me opened.

  Gu Qingcheng walked out from inside, Director Liu followed behind him, and Yang Fuxiao immediately turned around, watching as the two men shook hands.

  "Goodbye for now, we'll meet again sometime."

  "Goodbye."

  Following Gu Qingcheng into the elevator, Yang Fuxiao pressed the down button. "That... did you reach some kind of agreement with him? Was there any loss?"

  Gu Qingcheng did not respond.

  Yang brushed off his shoulders and looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the elevator, saying, "Sorry."

  Gu Qingcheng looked at Yang Fuxiao from the mirror, who was now lowering her small face, as if she was really bowing her head in apology. However, he knew that in reality, she must be unwilling a million times over. If he hadn't been present in the hospital room just now, they would probably have had a huge falling out already.

  He chuckled and said, "Do you really think it's unfair?"

  "Anyway, I'm saying sorry to you. This matter has caused trouble for Mr. Gu, and I apologize for that. In the future, I will avoid such things from happening again, it absolutely won't happen again."

  Yang Mu Xiao made a vow, this sentence she absolutely is one hundred percent sincere.

  The elevator door opened in front of him, Gu Qingcheng walked out first, and Yang Fuxiao followed closely behind.

  Gu Qingcheng said: "Enduring now doesn't mean enduring forever, not being impatient for the time being, and swallowing this breath of anger. It's definitely going to be taken back, but the premise is that you must be good."

  Yang Mu Xiao's footsteps paused slightly as he gazed at Gu Qing Cheng's tall back, secretly clenching his fist before following after him and asking persistently: "Gu Qing Cheng, you're so powerful, but do you also have times when you endure?"

  Gu Qingcheng opened the car door and turned around to look at Yang Fuxiao, "For example, now?"

  Yang Furong didn't understand for a moment, and was stunned for a second before Gu Qingcheng had already boarded the car.

  Suddenly it dawned on me, oh, so you're saying I'm tolerating her?

  Yang Furong glared fiercely at the dark car window glass.

  However, it was much later that Yang Fu Xiao finally understood what Gu Qing Cheng meant by "enduring in silence" now.

  On the way back, Yang Fuxiao took out his mobile phone from his bag again, took a look at Meng Xi's message and replied with a text: "Nothing happened, it's already been resolved."

  ………………

  Back in Ya Huan, Yang Xiao began to follow Fang Shu busily and tirelessly about the economic and trade forum.

  This matter is not only the most important thing for YAHnet this year, but also for MSC. In the end, two companies were shortlisted to participate in the bidding, one of which was YAHnet and the other was Ye Shi.

  Yang Muxiao felt like a spinning top, with Fang Shu in front of her assigning tasks to her like a machine gun, she had even entered mechanical mode, the words she heard directly transmitted into her brain, and then distributed to the central nervous system, directing the movements of her hands.

  As an intern, Zhou Xiangdong often had to work overtime, but she and Meng Xi were not considered formal employees, so they didn't have many requirements for some things, and sometimes even hid in the bathroom to play with their phones.

  But now, on the 26th floor, under the big boss's eyes, Yang Fuxiao didn't even have time to take a sip of water.

  Until the evening rush hour, her eyes were staring at the dim blue computer screen in front of her, and the whole office could only hear the sound of her fingers clicking on the keyboard. She felt that her fingers were about to be crippled.

  Yang Fuxiao's residual light saw that on his right side, there was a pair of slender fingers holding up a cup of steaming chrysanthemum tea.

  "Thank you."

  Yang Fu Xiao didn't lift her head and continued to tap away at the two data tables, only acknowledging the employee who handed her a cup of tea.

  It took Yang Xiao about half an hour to finally summarize the form, and after pressing print, the printer didn't respond for a long time, only to find that there was no paper.

  Yang Fuxiao turned around and took the paper from the cabinet, but the cabinet was a bit high. The printing paper was placed on top, she needed to drag a chair over and stand on it.

  Just as she was about to pull out a chair, an arm from behind her effortlessly reached over and retrieved the paper from the cabinet.