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"Look out for yourself and Chu Tian, don't let them get drunk."

Finally, Jun Linchuan said it again.

"Yes."

Chu Ran heaved a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Jun Linchuan would be angry, so Chu Tian would also be punished.

"..."

At the Lu Family Residence.

Gong Nanling held on until midnight, then Gong Hantian let him go back to his room to rest.

"Dad, I'm fine."

"You go rest, I'll go."

Gong Hantian reached out to pull him.

In the end, there were only these few people with Lu Family. He had a part in the matter of the guardian spirit as well.

Furthermore, Lu Jinhui was very good to him.

"Dad, go rest, I really am fine."

"Nanling, you didn't get enough rest. Last night, they stayed up all night. If he continued to persevere, there would be a problem. "Go ahead, I'm here."

"Daddy, I'm young, it's okay."

Gong Nanling was still kneeling and did not get up.

"Nanling, be good."

Gong Hantian patted his back.

Lu Sen came over, bent down and helped to persuade her.

"Young Master Sun, Third Young Master wants you to rest."

Gong Nanling saw that everyone was trying to persuade him to continue, so he became a bit pretentious.

He stood up.

His knees felt sore and his calves felt numb. After a while of hammering and pinching, the situation became slightly better.

"Dad, then I'll go up to rest first. If you need anything, immediately send someone to get me."

Gong Nanling said to Gong Hantian.

"Yes." "Hurry up and go."

Gong Hantian waved his hand at him, a trace of heartache flashing through his eyes. Gong Nanling saw that Lu Sen was with him, so he was relieved.

He turned around and headed upstairs.

His room was at the end of the corridor, and the window faced a tall parasol tree.

When he was young, he liked to sit in front of the window and wait for Lin Ange and Gu Mengmeng to call him from under the wutong tree.

"Gonggong, come down quickly. There's a lot of delicious food on Spring Breeze Street."

Time flew by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, so many years had passed.

All three had grown up.

His identity had also changed.

Lin Ange became his Little Aunt, but Gu Mengmeng …

Thinking about her, Gong Nanling's heart ached and felt a bit bored.

Logically speaking, with her relationship with Lin Ange, should she come to the old mansion to offer her condolences? But today, he had waited for a whole day and still hadn't seen her.

In front of Lu Yixun, he couldn't ask Lin Ange.

The worry in his heart deepened.

He went back to his room, took a shower, washed his hair, and changed into his pajamas.

Inexplicably, he walked to the window and opened it.

The wanton flow of air carried with it deep sorrow.

He looked at the tall wutong tree, and the redness in his eyes deepened.

The night wind blew, filling him with longing.

He took out his cell phone and opened WeChat, unable to restrain himself from sending a message to Gu Mengmeng.

[Mengmeng, I'm back.]

These few simple words contained a deep sense of longing.

Who would have thought that this message wouldn't be sent out?

When Gong Nanling saw that red exclamation mark, his heart immediately felt like a heavy car had rolled over it.

Gu Mengmeng had blackened him.

Gong Nanling's heart raced. He suddenly felt that something must have happened.

Hurriedly, he dialed Gu Mengmeng's number.

The cold rebuff sent his heart plummeting.

She cut off all contact with him?

Why is that?

"Could it be that she blamed me for not telling her when I went to Chenghai? Or is it my fault for accompanying Ning Qianyu all the time? "

All of Gong Nanling's sleepiness immediately disappeared. The gloominess in the bottom of his eyes became more and more intense, while his watery peach blossom eyes also suddenly darkened.

At that moment, he wished that he could jump down from the window and ask Gu Mengmeng about the matter.

Gu Mengmeng, who had been sleeping in the middle of the night, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest. Her almond-shaped eyes snapped open as she woke up.

Bang, bang, bang. His heart was beating like a drum.

I wonder what's going on?

There was nothing wrong with her heart.

Did he fall asleep with his chest pressed up against his chest?

Gu Mengmeng could only explain in this way.

He took two deep breaths and quivered his long eyelashes. A trace of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

No more sleep.

She checked the time. The hour hand had just passed one o'clock in the morning.

Under his head, there were two pillows.

Eyes open, looking at the ceiling.

He counted silently in his heart.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep …

She slowly closed her sore eyelids after countless sheep had appeared on the ceiling.

Gong Nanling stood by the window for a long time. Only when his legs started to feel numb again did he slowly walk to the bed. The body lay down in a large calligraphy shape.

In his hand, he was still tightly holding his phone. Even though he was sleeping soundly, he was still holding it.

The next day.

The sky suddenly changed, and the smoke became hazy.

The entire Cheng Garden was enveloped in a layer of white mist.

Lin Ange woke up in a daze, the person beside her had already woken up. On the bed on the other side, Lin Yanyan was sleeping soundly.

She rubbed her swollen head and struggled to lift up the quilt.

In the washroom, new toothbrushes and towels were neatly arranged.

Lu Yiyao had obviously used his towel.

"So early?"

Lin Ange blanked out for a moment as a burst of heartache arose in her heart.

She also didn't understand why Lu Yiyao would organize Lu Jinhui's funeral according to the old customs.

After washing up.

Seeing that Lin Yanyan had not woken up yet, he did not call him.

She had changed into a long black dress, put on a mourning dress, and tied a low ponytail.

He looked very simple and elegant.

In her current state, she carried a different sort of beauty.

What a coincidence.

The moment she stepped out of the door, she saw Lin Ran walk out of Lu Hengyuan's room.

Lu Hengyuan's room was separated from Gong Nanling's by two rooms.

Closer to the stairs.

Lin Ange lowered her eyelashes and a hint of disdain flashed across her eyes.

He took a step forward.

When Lin Ran saw her, she held a ball of fire in her heart.

Xiao Bilan had already been put in prison. She would be executed the next day.

She still didn't know about this.

"Lin Ange, when are you going to withdraw your complaint?"

Lin Ran walked up to him, aggressively.

"…"

Lin Ange couldn't be bothered to deal with her. With a cold glance at her, she continued to walk up the stairs.

"Lin Ange, stop right there."

Lin Ran walked up quickly and gave her a tug.

Lin Ange pushed him away with a heavy blow. Her eyes narrowed and her expression turned cold and arrogant.

"What are you doing?!"

Lin Ran's domineering attitude made her heart tighten, but it also made her more furious.

"I'm asking you, when are you going to withdraw your lawsuit?!"

"Lin Ran, I said that the murderer will pay with his life."

Lin Ange said coldly.

"Lin Ange, Helan Jing died in a car accident. Everyone in the Yunjing knows …"

"Car accident?!"

Lin Ange lifted her eyelids and looked at her coldly.

"Xiao Bilan created this car crash because she thought she could hide it from the world. Heh … "Unexpectedly, we still left behind the evidence."

"Lin Ange, you're talking nonsense."

Lin Ran was so angry that her face turned white.

Lin Ange really did not want to continue pestering her, so she decided to make it clear.

"Nonsense? "Lin Ran, do you know that Xiao Bilan has already been put in jail? She will be executed in less than two days …"

"What?!"1

Lin Ange's words were like a clap of thunder, exploding on top of Lin Ran's head. Her mind was in a mess with a buzzing sound.

"…"

A trace of sharpness flashed through Lin Ange's dark eyes. Her pretty face was covered with a layer of ice.

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