So, what did she hear? Did she discover a shocking secret? The Ning Zimo she saw was not his real self, but a woman named Ning Xin?
She just said, the Ning Zimo she knew didn't have this kind of personality. But this is too scary. Someone really replaced Ning Zimo? Is it plastic surgery or what?
Nan Yue was so surprised that she didn't pay attention to the baseball flying behind her.
The small baseball hit the back of the head, and Nan Yue bared her teeth in pain.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." The kid in baseball uniform rushed to Nan Yue, bowed his head and apologized.
Before Nan Yue said it's okay, Ning Xin who was on the phone came back to his senses. She will put away the phone and look for the direction of the sound.
When she saw Nan Yue standing behind a gardening deer, her face became ugly, and she had a premonition that Nan Yue had heard something she shouldn't have heard.
"Nan Yue? Are you alright?" Ning Xin took the initiative to go over and cared for a while.
Nan Yue came back to her senses, turned to Ning Xin with complicated emotions, shook her head and said, "Thank you, Sister Zimo, for your concern, I'm fine."
"Well, are you all right?" Ning Xin looked inquiringly, with a half-smile, which made people feel fearful.
Nan Yue didn't like this kind of gaze. She felt it was too eerie. She took a step back subconsciously, put her hands on her chest, pretended to cough and said, "I'm fine, I just didn't take a good breath just now."
"Well, that's fine. It's really good that you're fine." Ning Xin looked down at the little boy holding a baseball bat, pretending to be gentle and said with a smile: "Little cutie, are you okay?"
"Aunt Ning Zimo, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me." The kid said with a smile.
"Well, let's go quickly if you have nothing to do." Ning Xin waved her hand, motioning the child to leave.
The little guy nodded seriously, then bounced and disappeared in front of Ning Xin and Nan Yue.
When the child was completely gone, Ning Xin's face gradually turned cold, and she asked with a little displeasure, "Nan Yue, you didn't hear anything strange, did you?"
Nan Yue is not stupid, she naturally knows what Ning Xin means. She pursed her lips and smiled, pretending to be confused, and said, "No, I was hit by a kid's baseball when I first arrived. Oh, it hurts so much."
Ning Xin took a deep look at Nan Yue, obviously not believing what she said at all.
But she didn't pull it away immediately, she hooked her lips, and took the initiative to hold Nan Yue's arm, "Nan Yue, what are you looking for? The PR department wants you to come here in person?"
Nan Yue supported the side that was smashed, took a long breath, and said slowly: "It's because our director said that the news you posted on Weibo before is not good."
"Ah? Why not? Isn't it normal for wives to react like this?" Ning Xin asked intentionally.
Nan Yue shook her head and explained: "Normal wives don't react like this. Sister Zimo, have you forgotten the persona you should have before? You have always been the positive type. What's going on now?"
"Oh... I've lost my memory. I'm no longer like myself. Oh, it's so uncomfortable. Why do I lose my memory?" Ning Xin frowned, as if she was about to shed tears.
On the surface, Nan Yue frowned to match Ning Xin's emotions, but actually despised this guy many times in her heart.
If you can really pretend, you are not afraid of being dismantled one day?
A look of disdain quickly flashed across Nan Yue's face. She thought that Ning Xin hadn't noticed, but in fact Ning Xin had already caught the small changes in her.