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"Brother Nanling …"

Ning Qianyu's voice, filled with both grievance and excitement, came over the phone.

"Qianyu, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Gong Nanling paced slowly, walked to the window and put one hand on the windowsill.

"Brother Nanling, I can't sleep without you around …"

Ning Qianyu said in a tearful voice.

"Qianyu, you're not afraid. Quickly go to sleep …"

Gong Nanling was a bit annoyed and helpless.

"Brother Nanling, I missed you so much. I really couldn't sleep without you by my side …"

Ning Qianyu cried with helplessness.

"Qianyu …"

"Brother Nanling, when are you coming back?"

"There's still some time, go to sleep …"

"Brother Nanling, how long is a period of time?"

Ning Qianyu insisted.

"Just a few more days."

Gong Nanling rubbed his forehead. His head was hurting.

If Ning Qianyu hadn't experienced this, he definitely wouldn't have been in such a difficult situation and wouldn't have been so good-natured to coax her.

"How long is a few days?"

Ning Qianyu asked seriously like an eight or nine-year-old child.

Gong Nanling sighed and looked out the window at the tall parasol tree.

"About a week."

"It's going to take so long?"

Ning Qianyu cried again.

"A week is fast."

Gong Nanling's soft voice revealed a hint of love.

Because of his guilt, he doted on her.

"Brother Nanling, can't you come back earlier?"

Ning Qianyu said hopefully as she choked with sobs.

"Qianyu, Brother Nanling agrees. A week from now. "

Gong Nanling rubbed his swollen temples, his tone was still low.

Ning Qianyu, who was on the other end of the phone, suddenly fell silent.

"Qianyu, are you still listening?"

Gong Nanling frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Nanling, I'm here …"

After a while, Ning Qianyu's pained voice could be heard.

"Alright, Qianyu, hurry and sleep …"

"Brother Nanling, then promise me that you will come back in a week."

"Alright, I agree."

"Brother Nanling, pull the hook …"

Ning Qianyu's world was pure.

"Pull the hook."

Gong Nanling withdrew his gaze and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Pull the hook …"

After Ning Qianyu said this, her tears turned into smiles.

"Brother Nanling, good night."

"Qianyu, good night."

Gong Nanling said in a gentle tone as he controlled his temper.

He only slowly took the phone away from his ear when the phone rang and the call ended.

Hold it, stand by the window.

Glistening eyes were filled with sorrow.

Ning Qianyu was a debt of conscience that he couldn't escape.

What about Gu Mengmeng?

What was she?

For some reason, Gong Nanling suddenly wanted to see her.

He quickly changed his clothes, took the Car Key and went downstairs.

He went out.

The entire Cheng Garden was completely silent.

The light of the quadrangle palace was glowing with a cold light.

He called the doorman's servant to open the door.

"Little Young Master Sun, it's so late, what are you doing?"

The servant said with concern as he walked out after putting on his clothes.

"Open the door."

Gong Nanling's gaze turned cold as he snapped.

"Yes."

The servant did not dare to say more and hurriedly opened the thick black iron gate for him.

Outside the lawn.

There were a few luxury cars parked, and one of them was the black bentley Lu Yiyao gave him.

Get in the car.

He quickly started the car, and with a rumble of the throttle, drove towards the Warm Garden.

He did not know that Gu Mengmeng had been hospitalized.

Arriving at the Warm Garden floor, he sat quietly in the carriage, not daring to get down.

He didn't know what he was afraid of.

His heart was beating very fast.

He had messed up his heart and hurt his feelings.

He wanted to find Gu Mengmeng and ask her what was going on. He wanted to tell her about Ning Qianyu.

He struggled for a long time before opening the car door and stepping out. He did not immediately go upstairs. Instead, he stood beside the car, raised his head and looked up.

Gu Mengmeng's first floor was pitch black.

After watching for a while, he laughed to himself.

"She's already asleep by this time."

He turned around and returned to the car. He adjusted the seat and lay down.

Feeling somewhat stuffy, he opened the skylight on the roof of the carriage.

His eyelids began to grow heavy, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Deep in the night.

When he woke up, Gong Nanling's head felt heavy, his nose was blocked, and he felt some pain in his throat.

Typical cold symptoms.

He adjusted his seat and moved it a little. He opened a bottle of mineral water and took two sips.

People started coming in and out of the building.

Gong Nanling looked at the time and saw that it was already 6 in the morning.

He summoned up his courage, opened the door, and got out.

He pressed his throbbing temple and walked towards the elevator.

As he looked at the continuously increasing red numbers, his eyes flashed, and he began to panic.

The elevator door slowly opened.

But he stopped.

Perhaps because he was getting closer to home, but at this moment, a trace of helplessness flashed through his heart.

I wonder what Gu Mengmeng will do when she sees him? Would she say such decisive words to him again?

Hesitation, struggle.

Just as the elevator doors were about to close again, he stepped out.

He arrived at Gu Mengmeng's house.

His hands were cramped.

The doorbell, if you want to press it, you don't dare to.

Finally, his right hand paused in the air for a moment before slowly lowering it.

"Cough, cough …"

He couldn't help but cough lightly.

His forehead was slightly hot.

He really had a cold.

He thought, it's not too good to see Gu Mengmeng like this. He quickly turned around and entered the elevator.

"..."

Qingning Hospital.

Gu Mengmeng got out of bed, washed up, and had breakfast.

The injury to his ankle and wrist had completely healed.

After a checkup today, you can leave the hospital.

She didn't expect that Sister Zhou would come after she had just finished her breakfast.

"Miss Mengmeng …"

"Sister Zhou, are you here to see Geiger?"

Gu Mengmeng blinked and asked with a smile.

"Miss Mengmeng, I came to take you back to the lake."

Sister Zhou said warmly as she walked over.

"Take me back to the lake?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Gu Mengmeng's pretty face.

"Our Young Mistress ordered it."2

Sister Zhou explained with a smile.

Her smile was simple and kind. He was not much younger than Gu Yalan.

"Geiger?"

Gu Mengmeng was slightly startled as she asked.

"Is Ge Ge going back?"

"I went back last night."

"Oh …"

Gu Mengmeng replied.

"Miss Mengmeng, I'll help you pack. We'll go back after the consultation."

"Sister Zhou, there's no need …"

Gu Mengmeng hurriedly stopped him with a soft voice.

"If you tell Geiger, I won't go... 'Forget it, I'll tell her myself … '

"Miss Mengmeng, Young Mistress has repeatedly told me to bring you there."

Sister Zhou quickly understood what Gu Mengmeng meant. She knew that Gu Mengmeng didn't want to 'disturb' Lin Ange and Lu Yiyao. He felt a little embarrassed.

After all, Lu Yiyao wasn't an ordinary man.

Living under the same roof with him every day was indeed a little awkward.

"It's nothing, let me tell her …"

Gu Mengmeng picked up her cell phone and called Lin Ange.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. He wondered if he was still in bed.

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