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When Han Yao heard this, she nearly crumbled apart ….

Did Ji Cheng's accident have anything to do with Shen Limei, or with Nanfeng Haozhe? Was Ji Cheng killed by them? Han Yao could not believe this explosive news.

"Oh right, there is another very important matter. That is … Ji Cheng's mother was the one who was killed by Shen Limei. As for the evidence, don't ask me. I have no evidence either. But, this was something that Shen Limei told me personally when she was drunk, of course, I only heard it unintentionally. Oh, I forgot. Nanfeng Haozhe should know too, because I told him. He probably went to ask his mother.

The disposable paper cup in her hand was squished flat by Han Yao and the warm water from the cup overflowed, causing Han Yao's dress to become wet. Only then did she realise that she had lost her composure.

"Han Yao, logically speaking, with how much Nanfeng Haozhe loves you, he shouldn't be hiding this from you. I've already told him for a long time, so I thought he would have already told you."

What Jiang Ruxue said after, Han Yao was not in the mood to continue listening. She got up in a daze and staggered out of the lounge.

Jiang Ruxue looked at Han Yao's leaving figure with satisfaction.

Han Yao, what I can't get, you can't either!

"Han Yao, I have to submit the complete version of the Design Draft tomorrow morning. You can revise it today."

Mrs. Jin entered Han Yao's office to inform her of today's work. Han Yao's eyes were lifeless, as if she had lost her soul.

She got up and said apologetically to the Mrs. Jin, "Sorry, CEO Jin, I need to go out now, I might need to take a leave of absence this morning. I will give you the script later."

"Han Yao, what's wrong?"

Han Yao grabbed her shoulder bag, took the office key and walked out of the office.

Mrs. Jin originally wanted to say that the script was very anxious, but looking at Han Yao's appearance, it seemed that there was really something important, if it was said to her, she could only hold it in.

Just that, when he looked at Han Yao's back, he added, "Tomorrow morning I will see the complete version of the script …"

Han Yao turned her back to Mrs. Jin and nodded, then swaggered out of the company.

Nanfeng Haozhe had already known the truth, but he was lying to Han Yao last night? What did he mean? He purposely helped Shen Limei? Or was it his accomplice?

Han Yao did not dare to continue thinking about it.

She quickly took a taxi to Nanfeng Haozhe's company, entered the elevator, and went straight to the CEO's office.

Ling Ling stood at the entrance of the office, she asked sternly: "Where is Nanfeng Haozhe?"

Han Yao very rarely would directly call out Nanfeng Haozhe's name in the company, so when Ling Ling heard this, she was also stunned. But, in the next second, Ling Ling reacted and explained to Han Yao, "The CEO is having a meeting with the board of directors. Madam, why don't you wait in the resting room for a while?"

If it was in the past, Han Yao would definitely have obediently waited for them in the conference room.

However, today, she headed straight for the meeting room …

Seeing that his slim figure was not right, Ling Ling immediately walked over. Holding onto the impulsive Han Yao, she reminded her in a small voice, "Madam, today will be the Board of Trustees, the CEO said today will be very important …"

"I won't drag you down."

As Han Yao said that, she raised her leg, and the high heels heavily kicked the door of the meeting room open.

The door was not tightly shut, so Han Yao kicked it open.

All the directors turned to look at the door, Han Yao did not care about the stares of the bystanders, she rushed in furiously, and directly asked Nanfeng Haozhe: "Why are you hiding Ji Cheng's matters from me?"

The moment Han Yao said this, Nanfeng Haozhe knew that the matter had been exposed. Putting away the documents on the table, he said to the directors, "Today's meeting will temporarily be held here. I'll take care of some personal matters first. We'll continue tomorrow."

The members of the board of directors discussed as they walked out of the meeting room. After everyone had left, Nanfeng Haozhe said to Han Yao, "Come with me to the office."

Han Yao was not afraid either, she directly followed Nanfeng Haozhe into the office.

The office was air-conditioned, and with the warm wind blowing on his face, Han Yao suddenly felt hot and dry. However, all she was thinking about right now was to ask Nanfeng Haozhe, what exactly was going on?

How could she be in the mood to manage the air conditioning?

"Can you tell me now? Nanfeng Haozhe, I gave you a chance. You better think this through and explain it properly. "

"Yao'er, Ji Cheng, is it that important?"

Nanfeng Haozhe's eyes were full of melancholy due to injuries. Han Yao had never seen him with such an expression. The usually arrogant and extraordinary man actually had such a side to him?

Han Yao had to say, she was actually feeling some heartache.

However, despite her heartache, her reason and thoughts quickly pulled her back to reality.

"Nanfeng Haozhe, you clearly know everything. You obviously know that your mother killed Ji Cheng's mother. Why didn't you tell me?"

The reason why Han Yao was angry was not because of anything else. Furthermore, Han Yao believed in He Zhe of the Southern Wind. He should not have known about the matter from the beginning. However, since he had investigated thoroughly, why should he hide it from her?

If … He took the initiative to tell himself that maybe Han Yao wasn't feeling too uncomfortable anymore.

Han Yao felt that everyone knew about it, even Jiang Ruxue himself knew about it, so why wasn't he the only one who didn't? Didn't Nanfeng Haozhe say that he loved her? He didn't even have this little bit of trust when facing his lover?

"Yao'er, I didn't mean to …"

"You didn't mean to deceive me? So why are you doing this? Did you do it on purpose? Why did you lie to me last night when I was having a good talk with you? "Why aren't you telling the truth?"

Han Yao remembered the countless times he wanted to confess to Nanfeng Haozhe that he had a child, but he kept making himself sad, and Han Yao's heart sank as well.

Perhaps, this relationship was really just a play.

It was just that, Han Yao thought that the one who would be taking part in the performance would be Nanfeng Haozhe, she did not expect that she would be the last one to be the foolish one.

"Yao'er, I admit that I did investigate the truth, but I … I didn't mean it, I just, I just didn't have the time to tell you, Jiang Ruxue, did she tell you? "She was purposely trying to sow discord …"