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Although Lin Ange saw that Gong Nanling was fine for the time being, she did not let go of the uneasiness in her heart.
Although his pace was much slower, it was still urgent.
He accidentally kicked the stairs. The tip of his foot hurt, and he staggered for a moment before throwing himself forward.
Lu Yiyao pulled her into his arms.
"An'an, slow down …"
"…"
Lin Ange steadied her breathing, pursed her lips, furrowed her brows, and continued moving forward.
Not long later, he walked up to Gong Nanling.
He was lying flat on the grass with his eyes closed, completely asleep.
Leaves and redness fell on his body.
White catkins twined around his shiny black hair.
"Gong Nanling."
Lin Ange called out to him urgently.
He jerked awake, flicking open his heavy eyelids. The first thing he saw was Lu Yiyao's sharp face.
"Little uncle …"
His heart skipped a beat as he used both his hands to prop himself up.
His back was dyed in a light grass green color.
"Little Uncle, Little Aunt, why are you two here?"
"If we don't come and wake you up, I'm afraid you will sleep here until tomorrow?!"
Lin Ange glared at him angrily.
"I …"
Gong Nanling scratched his messy black hair. His peach blossom eyes were filled with unease and helplessness.
"Go, go back …"
Lin Ange glanced at him and ordered coldly.
"Oh."
Gong Nanling did not dare to resist and replied with his head lowered. He shifted his feet and realized that his legs were numb. He tried to move them a bit, but the situation was slightly better.
Lin Ange was about to walk back, but Lu Yiyao stopped her and said gently.
"An An, you go in first."
The implication was that he had something to discuss with Gong Nanling.
"Alright …"
Lin Ange glanced at Gong Nanling with a warning look in her eyes.
Gong Nanling's eyes flashed and his heart was in turmoil.
"All of you should enter as soon as possible …"
Lin Ange said to Lu Yiyao as her gaze slid across his stern face.
"Yes."
The corner of Lu Yiyao's mouth curled up slightly, his deep gaze was very gentle.
Lin Ange walked back worriedly and thought in her heart, how do I help Gu Mengmeng untie this knot in her heart?
No matter what, she did not want this pair of people who loved each other to end up walking on a road that was gradually getting farther and farther away.
"Little uncle …"
When Gong Nanling saw that Lu Yiyao specifically told Lin Ange to go back to the villa first, he must have something to tell him.
No matter what, his attitude was the most important.
He stood there respectfully, nodding his head slightly, his fingers unconsciously curling up.
"Go ahead."
Lu Yiyao squinted his eyes and shot a cold light at him.
Although Gong Nanling lowered his head, he could still feel it. His body couldn't help but shudder as he asked subconsciously.
"Little uncle, what did you say?"
"If I knew, would I even ask you?!"
The coldness in Lu Yiyao's eyes became heavier and his voice became deeper.
"I …"
Gong Nanling raised his head in fright as the light in his eyes wavered intensely. A layer of dense cold sweat swiftly appeared on his forehead.
"Speak."
Lu Yiyao cast a cold glance at him, and a cold, sharp curve appeared on his jaw. His expression became heavier and heavier, as if if if Gong Nanling didn't say anything, he would kick him into the Yunxi Lake.
"Little uncle, you want to ask why I …"
Gong Nanling was extremely nervous as his gaze met Lu Yiyao's unfathomable eyes. The sound of their voices suddenly became a lot softer.
"…"
Lu Yiyao put his hands in his pockets, and moved his sharp gaze away from his face, looking at the calm Yunxi Lake mask in front of him.
"Little Uncle, Ning Qianyu's family has arrived at Yunjing. My father has arranged for them to eat at Junyue Hotel at 8 o'clock tonight …"
Lu Yiyao remained silent with a cold expression.
"Little uncle, you know that I really don't have any feelings for Ning Qianyu. "But, between her and me …"
Gong Nanling lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He bit his lower lip and gathered up his courage to continue.
"But... Between her and me... Me and her... Something happened that shouldn't have happened … "
Gong Nanling stuttered, but Lu Yiyao heard him clearly.
A bird that came from an unknown place flew across the surface of the lake. The water rippled and rippled.
These words were like a pebble thrown into a rippling wave, causing ripples.
"…"
Lu Yiyao tilted his head and shot a "cold knife" at Gong Nanling.
"Little uncle, I …" I didn't do it on purpose. It was just that I was drunk that night, so I just … "
Gong Nanling's face turned red and he did not dare to continue.
"Gu Mengmeng heard it?"
Lu Yiyao looked at him arrogantly and opened his mouth quietly.
"Yes."
Gong Nanling couldn't help but admire Lu Yiyao's IQ. He had guessed it right away.
"Serves you right."
Lu Yiyao had already figured out the ins and outs of the situation. He opened his mouth and spat out two words.
No wonder Lin Ange was so anxious.
He took his hands out of his pockets, turned around, and walked towards the villa with long legs.
"Little uncle, what should I do?"
Gong Nanling quickly followed with his head lowered. His voice was trembling.
Lu Yiyao stopped abruptly, Gong Nanling lowered his head and did not notice. Without stopping, he crashed into Lu Yiyao.
His nose was hurting.
He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it.
His heart leaped into his throat.
"You can't live with your own sins."
Lu Yiyao turned his head slightly, his tone was cold and indifferent.
"Little uncle, I …"
Gong Nanling's head drooped even lower.
Along the way, the two of them spoke no more.
Gong Nanling was troubled.
Returning to the mansion, Lin Ange looked at the two of them but didn't ask anything.
"Time to eat."
"Little Uncle, Little Aunt, I have an appointment tonight, so I won't be eating at home."0
Gong Nanling looked at Lin Ange and whispered.
"Aren't you going to go?"
Lin Ange knew that Gong Hantian had forced him to keep the appointment, so her heart tightened and she asked doubtfully.
"I made an appointment with someone else …"
Gong Nanling's voice became even softer.
"Alright."
Lin Ange was worried about him, but she didn't stop him.
"Change your clothes and go …"
"Alright."
Gong Nanling pursed his lips, then turned around and gave it a simple rinse. He changed into a set of casual clothes and tidied himself up so that he didn't look as depressed as before.
He went out and entered the black Bentley.
He rolled down the window and looked at the mirror. The room opposite the mirror was the one Gu Mengmeng was resting in.
The surface of the lake shook.
He took two deep breaths and forced himself to calm down before he started the engine.
A few seconds later.
Lu Yiyao's Dark Guard also drove away.
The night wind blew in slowly from the rolling window, making it a little cold.
He gripped the steering wheel with his right hand and rested his left elbow on the edge of the window, pursing his lips and frowning.
In the mirror, a black car was following him.
He could tell at a glance that it was Lu Family Dark Guard's car.
His eye sockets grew hot for no reason.
Both Lin Ange and Lu Yiyao were very worried about him.
He wiped the corners of his eyes, closed the window, and gripped the steering wheel with both hands.
Half an hour later.
He arrived at the Feng He Restaurant on the second floor of Junyue Hotel.
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