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"Gong Nanling, calm down …"

Lin Ange didn't know what to say when she saw his emotional collapse.

She knew that Gong Nanling's heart was in pain at this moment. He was also very upset and conflicted.

If he was a popinjay, then this wouldn't be a big deal. He was, however, an upright and lucid young man.

Although he was confused by what had happened, his heart was filled with guilt and remorse.

"Little Aunt, I'm a bastard …"

Gong Nanling clenched his fists and pounded his head. The torn black hair came out of his fingers and fell onto the gray Persian carpet.

"Gong Nanling, don't be like this …"

Lin Ange stood up when she saw how tyrannical he was. Without hiding anything, Ye Zichen held his hand and comforted him with a warm voice.

"I... I'm sorry Meng Meng … "I'm sorry, Ning Qianyu …"

Finally, Gong Nanling stopped. On his palm, there were a few strands of black hair.

"Gong Nanling, don't blame yourself too much..." "Don't worry, I definitely won't tell Mengmeng about this …"

Regardless of whether Gu Mengmeng was a 'cleanliness freak' or not, if such a thing were to be revealed, it would surely cause 'fatal' harm to her.

Indeed.

Gu Mengmeng gritted her teeth as thick mist rose up from her eyes. A piercing red color emerged in her eyes.

She covered her mouth so that she wouldn't make a sound.

He was gradually unable to contain his emotions.

A heart-wrenching pain came from the bottom of his heart and slowly seeped into his bone marrow. He felt chills running down his spine and his body was shivering uncontrollably.

She could not bear to continue listening to him any longer. She wished that she could escape from here and find a place that Gong Nanling could not find.

A row of teeth marks appeared on her lips. Bright red blood slowly seeped out.

A smell of blood suffused the air between his nostrils.

She felt sick and wanted to vomit.

He tried to pull his legs apart, turn around, and run forward.

Her body was light as a feather, and her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton.

Tears slid silently down the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Mengmeng, what happened to you?"

Sister Zhou brought Lin Yanyan downstairs and saw that Gu Mengmeng's face was pale and covered in tears. He frowned and asked in a soft voice.

"…"

Gu Mengmeng lowered her head, not daring to look at them or respond. He covered his mouth and ran to his room desperately.

"What happened to Miss Mengmeng?"

Sister Zhou was dazed for a moment as she said uneasily.

"That stupid cousin of mine probably bullied her …"

Lin Yanyan twitched his mouth and said angrily with a tight face.

In the living room.

Lin Ange was still comforting Gong Nanling. It was painful to see him blaming himself all the time. He turned around and went to the kitchen to pour him a cup of warm water. He had only taken two steps when he saw Sister Zhou and Lin Yanyan.

"Mei Gege, did that stupid cousin of mine bully Elder Sister Mengmeng again?"

"Hmm?"

Lin Ange was stunned for half a second. She had a bad feeling about this.

"What's wrong?"

"I just saw Elder Sister Mengmeng's eyes turn red from crying …"

Lin Yanyan looked up, pouted, and frowned.

"This is bad …"

Lin Ange's heart skipped a beat as she vaguely guessed what it was. He turned around and saw Gong Nanling, who also had a look of shock on his face.

"Little Aunt, she couldn't have heard it all …"

Gong Nanling's eyes were wide open and filled with uneasiness. His handsome face was clouded with worry and anxiety.

"I'll go take a look. Don't be impatient."

Lin Ange consoled him and walked toward Gu Mengmeng's room.

"Big Cousin Brother, what did you say that made Elder Sister Mengmeng so sad?"

Lin Yanyan walked to Gong Nanling's side and blinked his long eyelashes like a fan as he asked in confusion.

"Nothing?"

Gong Nanling answered, stood up and walked out of the side door of the mansion.

At this moment, he could not face anyone.

"Hmm? "Sigh …"

Lin Yanyan frowned. He sighed like an adult and shook his head.

"With his current state, when will he be able to catch up with Elder Sister Mengmeng?"

"Young Master Yanyan, can you watch TV alone?"

Sister Zhou looked at the time. It was time to prepare dinner. Ye Zichen squatted down and said lovingly to Lin Yanyan.

"I can do it. Go and do it."

Lin Yanyan nodded obediently.

"Young Master Yanyan, you're really obedient …"

Seeing that he was so sensible, Sister Zhou became even more pleased with him.

This child would be even more promising than his parents in the future.

Lin Yanyan turned on the TV familiarly and called out the cartoon he liked to watch. He sat upright and watched it seriously.

Seeing this, Sister Zhou could be at ease as she turned around and headed for the kitchen.

Gong Nanling went out. After walking for about fifty meters, he stood on the bluestone path and covered his face with his hands.

His handsome face was ice-cold.

His mind was in a mess.

His thoughts were in chaos.

He would never have thought that it would be that "." Gu Mengmeng actually heard the unspeakable 'matter'.

What should he do?

Would she 'despise' him? Or even hate him?

She must have been disappointed and sad.

What should he do?

Would she just ignore him and break off all ties with him?

What would she do if she could not forgive herself?

There was no place for him to vent his frustration.

Gong Nanling suddenly let go of his hands and started running towards the lake.

The setting sun was incomparably beautiful.

Golden light glittered on the surface of the Yunxi Lake, sparkling on the surface. The weeping willow trees by the lake swayed gently in the gentle breeze.

Liu Xu flew all over, and two of them landed on his messy hair, looking a little depressed.

He ran frantically all the way and really wanted to vent all the frustration and frustration in his heart.

"Ah ah ah ah!

Exhausted, unable to run anymore.

Stand still, bend over, put your hands on your knees, and shout.

The birds that were resting on the tree were suddenly startled. They spread their wings and flew up. Ripples formed on the surface of the lake where the Yunxi Lake was calm. The luxuriant purple flowers in the surroundings all lowered their heads uneasily.

"What should we do? Mengmeng is ignoring me now? "

Gong Nanling shouted a few times, his throat was dry, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and his eyes were filled with worry.

He felt as if there was a fire burning in his abdominal cavity, and he was on the verge of death.

Phew...

He took a few deep breaths before slowly turning around.

However, his body's strength had yet to recover. His knees went limp as he knelt on the grass nearby. He curled up into a ball.1

The pain was heart-piercing and indescribable.

The warm sunlight slanted down, enveloping his entire body.

He felt as if his heart had fallen into an endless abyss.

"..."

Knock, knock, knock.

Lin Ange walked to the door of Gu Mengmeng's room and nudged it lightly. She discovered that the door had been locked and knocked a few times.

"Mengmeng …"

No one responded.

Her heart tightened as she became even more nervous.

Since Gu Yalan's death, Gu Mengmeng had become exceptionally sensitive. Coupled with the incident with Ye Xiaochen, her thoughts became more and more serious.

She had tried to enlighten him, but there were some knots in her heart. If Gu Mengmeng didn't come out herself, there was nothing she could do.

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