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"Mengmeng …"
Ma Li's hoarse male voice sounded as she wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes.
Gu Mengmeng ignored him and directly pulled Ma Li along to another path.
"Master, where is Young Director Gong calling you?"
Ma Li still didn't know of the secret between them as she reminded Duan Ling Tian in a low voice.
"Let's go, ignore him."
Gu Mengmeng quickened her pace, but Ma Li held back the pain on her body and kept up.
"Mengmeng …" "Mengmeng …"
Gong Nanling ran over and stood in front of them.
"Teacher, how about, I …"
Embarrassed, Ma Li gestured for them to leave first.
Unexpectedly, Gu Mengmeng stopped her.
"Don't go …"
"Then, I'll go over there and wait for you …"
Ma Li wasn't stupid. She knew that it would be 'eyesore' for her to be here at this time. She smiled.
When Gu Mengmeng saw her leave, she no longer cared about anything else and turned completely cold.
"Gong Nanling, from now on, please stay away from me!"
"Mengmeng, why?"
Gong Nanling's face was filled with unwillingness, a hint of disappointment flashed across his beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"Gong Nanling, are you a child? Where did all this' why 'come from? "
She forcefully suppressed the pain in her heart, going against her own heart.
He paused for a moment, his eyes burning.
"Gong Nanling, I don't like you."
"You …"
Gong Nan Lian's face turned pale, his entire being was like a frosted eggplant. His chest felt like it had been struck heavily by a blunt instrument. It was very painful, very disappointing.
Gu Mengmeng looked at him, her heart contracting in pain.
She had him in her heart, and she knew it.
But he already had a fiancée, and she couldn't intervene because it would embarrass her mother.
She could only endure the pain and 'refuse'.
Enduring the heart-wrenching pain, she spoke once more.
"Gong Nanling, from today onwards, please don't pester me anymore."
"…"
Gong Nanling pursed his lips, his peach blossom eyes filled with deep sadness and disappointment.
He did not think that it was just his wishful thinking between them.
Gu Mengmeng's heart was as sharp as a knife as she looked at his slightly dazed expression. The pain in her heart was excruciating.
Gong Nanling's heart was in even more pain. He didn't know what to say anymore.
Gu Mengmeng glanced at him in pain before turning around and leaving.
"Master …"
Ma Li followed and called out to her uneasily.
"…"
Gu Mengmeng didn't respond, instead, she walked on by herself.
Seeing the situation, Ma Li didn't say anything else and followed closely behind her.
"Ma Li, come with me for a cup of coffee."
Gu Mengmeng suddenly turned around and said to Ma Li.
"Alright."
Ma Li quickly agreed.
Gong Nanling looked at the figure that gradually disappeared into the distance. His peach blossom eyes were filled with endless depression and worry.
He had finally fallen in love with someone, why did it end like this?
Was this relationship really going to end like this?
If she let go of him just like that, would she be able to let him go?
Since Gu Mengmeng had 'refused' him, he didn't have the slightest bit of hatred towards her, only endless self-blame and regret.
If it wasn't because he couldn't bear it anymore and didn't see through it earlier, how could it have ended up like this?
How could he not know what sort of worry was behind Gu Mengmeng's refusal?
Buzz buzz.
The phone in his pocket vibrated.
He took it out and saw that it was Ding Mo.
"Assistant Ding …"
"Young Director Gong, the CEO told you to come to Qingning Hospital immediately."
Ding Mo, who was always calm, sounded very anxious.
"Assistant Ding, what happened?"
Gong Nanling asked as he walked quickly to the parking lot of the hospital.
Xu Jianan disappeared?
"What?"
Gong Nanling's eyes darkened as he asked in surprise.
"With so many people watching, how could she have disappeared?"
Ding Mo led four Man in black men to the door of Xu Jianan's room, Ding Zigeng in tow.
Furthermore, she was injured, so how could she not see him?
"Young Master Geng also disappeared."
Ding Mo's tone was a bit heavy.
"Damn, this Ding Zigeng …"
Gong Nanling immediately understood what was going on.
"I'll be right over."
After reconnecting, he quickly ran to his car, opened the door, and got in. He lit the fire, started the car, and sped towards Qing Ning.
Ten minutes later.
Gong Nanling rushed to Qingning Hospital.
On the 18th floor.
Martial law.
In Xu Jianan's ward.
Lu Yiyao, who was dressed in black, stood by the window with a stern face and raging cold air around him.
"CEO, we've found out that Young Master Geng left the washroom with Miss Xu …"
Ding Mo walked over and reported while trembling in fear.
He never expected Ding Zigeng to do this.
"…"
Lu Yiyao didn't say anything. He didn't scold him, nor did he immediately go to the washroom to check.
"CEO, the hospital's surveillance was called, but we didn't find Young Master Geng leaving with Miss Xu …"
Ding Mo was a bit 'puzzled'.
"You mean they're still in the hospital?"
Lu Yiyao, who was silent for a long time, finally turned his head and shot two cold glints at him.
"According to the monitor, it's like this …"
Ding Mo didn't dare to be completely sure.
"Little uncle …"
Gong Nanling pushed the door open and quickly walked in.
"Young Director Gong, you came."
Ding Mo quickly greeted him.
"Yes."
Gong Nanling answered and frowned as he asked Lu Yiyao.
"Little uncle, how did this happen?"
"…"
Lu Yiyao's well-defined face became more and more deep, and the gloom at the bottom of his eyes was very, very deep.
He did not close his eyes for a long time. His black pupils were bloodshot.
He felt a deep sense of exhaustion and anger.
The matter of Xu Jianan causing A Li's death had made him furious.
Ding Zigeng actually brought her with him to escape, which made him even angrier.
Once, he was like his own blood brother. Who would have thought that he would stab him in the back.
Moreover, one couldn't see the bottom of the blade.
"Little uncle, what do you need me to do now?"
Gong Nanling volunteered.
"Bring your men and seal off all exits of Yunjing."
"Yes."
Gong Nanling answered and turned around to leave.
Lu Yiyao said again.
"Gong Nanling, do more."
"Understood."
Gong Nanling nodded.
Lu Yiyao retracted his gaze and pinched the bridge of his nose that was getting sore.
Ding Mo, who was standing behind him, nodded slightly. A thin layer of cold sweat covered his tensed back.
He waited for Lu Yiyao to reprimand him.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yiyao kept his emotions in check and didn't say anything.
Bang bang bang.
A clear knock came from the door of the ward. Soon after, an unruly voice was heard.
"Third Brother …"
Ding Mo turned around and saw Ye Lingyuan leading a man wearing a silver mask.
"Third Young Master Ye …"
Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows slightly. His body was still standing straight like a towering pine tree.