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Xi Yuanzi and Gong Yue walked out of the hospital hall side by side.

Gong Yue hooked his arm around Xi Qianzi's shoulder and tilted his head to look at him, "Zhe, why are you in such a hurry to show your cards? Our evidence is insufficient. "

As Abby had said, this was all part of Dean Yang's story, and there was nothing to prove it.

"I understand. Since I have to mention it, it's best if I get it sooner rather than later."

"I don't understand. It won't do you any good."

The lake-green eyes were deep and enchanting, suffused with a strong sense of puzzlement.

"Yes, at least we won't need to be kicked out."

His voice wasn't loud, so Gong Yue didn't hear it.

He lifted his hand and moved his arm away, heading straight for the car.

The black Bugatti Wyvern left, and Gongyue stood where he was, sniffing the dust in the air, shaking his head in confusion.

Out of the corner of his eye, Abby's face suddenly appeared. Subconsciously, he leaned toward a nearby pillar.

Abby slightly lowered his head. His expression was not clear, but he could easily feel that the aura around her body had changed.

Her injury had not yet been treated, and blood was trickling down her fingers, but her reaction to it was cold, as if it didn't hurt at all.

He was like a completely different person compared to his performance in front of Xi Shuo.

When Gong Yue saw this, he suddenly shivered. He had the feeling that this woman had a cold aura all over his body, making his hard to see through.

Perhaps, it was a wise decision for Xi Jianzhe to choose to divorce this woman.

Abby didn't notice Gong Yue's gaze and directly took a taxi to the Phoenix Group.

She sat in the chairman's office and let the assistant beside her help her with the bandages. She looked at him with a hint of regret in her voice.

"Cheng Ming, you're the one who said that there's no problem with that surnamed Yang, why would he bite back at me?"

She had yet to figure out when Xi Jiange had discovered this.

The young assistant bandaged her wound and slowly raised her head. She caressed her eyes that were on the bridge of her nose. Her delicate and pretty face had a hint of an apologetic expression.

"Sorry, I'll go investigate right away. This happened too suddenly, don't be angry."

Cheng Ming stared at Abby with eyes full of affection, and gradually, he could not cover his infatuation.

Abby sensed it and his eyes flashed with a cold light: "Cheng Ming, why are you still standing here? "Hurry up and investigate. Give me the results and detailed solutions in half an hour."

"Alright!" Cheng Ming retracted his lustful gaze and replied warmly.

"Also, send this photo to someone else, you understand?" She handed the phone to Cheng Ming with a cruel smile, "Clean up your hands and feet, don't let them find out."

"Don't worry, I will do everything you tell me."

"En, go and brew a cup of lavender flower tea for me."

Her voice was cold and her speech was rhythmic, but the volume of her voice was lower than before.

A gentle smile flashed across Cheng Ming's eyes as he put away the medical kit and left.

Abby stared after him and pursed his lips.

She couldn't be merciful anymore. She had to settle this matter as soon as possible.

Chen Xi Wu was lying in a hammock on the balcony, basking in the sun.

The sunlight was warm and soft, shining on her body and making her incomparably lazy.

Gradually, he felt his eyelids grow heavy again, and slowly closed his eyes.

In her half dream and half awakening, she felt her body lighten as she fell into a warm embrace.

A familiar aura came over. She nestled her head in his embrace and continued to sleep, oblivious to everything that was happening.

Xi Yuzhan stared at the dimple on the corner of her mouth while his eyes were filled with love, "Idiot, why are you so bad at being on guard?"