Meng Xi blinked twice: "Report what?"

  Gu Qingcheng smiled and said: "You're the one who made an anonymous call to the Anti-Corruption Office, saying that there's something fishy about Director Liu's wife's company, aren't you?"

  Meng Xi pursed her lips and didn't respond.

  Gu Qingcheng inserted one hand into his pocket, his eyes deep and profound. The powerful aura that he naturally possessed was brought out by his body. Leaning against the wall behind him, he took out a cigarette and lit it up, gazing at this girl through the swirling smoke.

  "Yes," Meng Xi nodded, looking up at Gu Qingcheng, "I was the one who made the call, but Mr. Gu, what I'm doing has nothing to do with Dawn, and I won't affect her."

  "If I can guess now, do you think the Liu family won't investigate? They'll also know." Gu Qingcheng took a drag on his cigarette and exhaled smoke. "You just feel that Fu Xiao has a Shen family behind him and me. Fu Xiao won't let you get into trouble."

  "No, no," Meng Xi shook his head and said sincerely, "General Gu, I am a friend of Dawn, I won't harm her."

  Gu Qingcheng looked at Meng Xi with a deep gaze, while the nurse on that side walked over to scold him for smoking in the corridor. He extinguished the cigarette butt in the trash can and left with a sentence: "You remember your own words."

  ………………

  The next day, Yang removed the splint from his ankle.

  Yang gently flexed his ankle and asked, "Can I be discharged now?"

  The doctor took a look at the bone and said, "This leg should not be exerted for the time being. It's best to use crutches or sit in a wheelchair. A hundred days of rest is needed after an injury like this. You've only been hospitalized for over a week now. To be honest, my suggestion is to stay in the hospital and rest for another week, just in case. After that, you can go home."

  Gu Qingcheng behind him said: "Then stay for another week."

  Yang brushed off the dawn, slightly annoyed, looking at Gu Qingcheng: "Boss, I'm running out of money, my credit card is overdrawn. If I don't go to work, there's no salary."

  Gu Qingcheng wrapped his arms around her waist, letting her put all her strength on him, not allowing her right leg to exert force, saying: "Consider it your paid leave."

  Yang Mo did not refuse.

  It's just right that I'm in the hospital during this period, so I can review the subjects of the final exam, and it will be much easier before the exam. After returning to Asia, I will focus on doing a good job.

  In the hospital, Yang Zhen's daily life is to sleep in every morning and then have breakfast. After that, he walks with a cane to the small garden outside to take a stroll and watch some elderly people practicing Tai Chi in the garden.

  After returning, I reviewed the exam and read books. In the afternoon, I took a nap, read books, and then watched TV in the evening to rest for a while. Sometimes when Gu Qingcheng came, I didn't think about anything else and just cuddled with him for a bit. Or if he didn't come, and Sheng Weiwei wasn't there either, I would wash up alone, lie down on my bed, read for a bit, and then fall asleep peacefully.

  Sometimes Meng Xi would come, accompany her to chat for a while, or take out the book with the teacher's marked key points and ask questions, just like in middle school, they would ask each other, if wrong, they would bet one yuan, the one-yuan coin was exchanged between the two hands, in the end, it still belonged to who it originally belonged to.

  Shen Jia-yu also often comes during the day, but since Yang Shao-xiao found out about Shen Jia-yu and Gu Qing-cheng's relationship, he has become even more distant from him. However, Shen Jia-yu doesn't seem to mind, as if he is intentionally avoiding him at specific times. As long as Gu Qing-cheng is around, Shen Jia-yu will absolutely not appear, but before Gu Qing-cheng returns, he will leave again. The two people have never met face-to-face.

  Yang Mu Xiao had once wondered what kind of scene it would be if they really met face to face.

  She suddenly recalled the afternoon she had accompanied Shen Jia-yu to try on wedding dresses at a bridal shop, with Shen Jia-yu embracing her, while Gu Qing-cheng's gaze remained fixed on Qin Song in front of him.

  Gu Qingcheng always came over at night, didn't sleep even with a folding bed, and slept beside her. Fortunately, the single hospital room was quite large, enough for two people to lie down. In the dark of night, looking at Gu Qingcheng's black eyes, Yang Fuxiao would inexplicably feel a kind of heart-pounding sensation, and looking at his thin lips, she just wanted to lean over and kiss him.

  Gu Qingcheng would occasionally not go to the company for a whole day, letting Fang Shu bring all the documents and materials to his sickbed. He would sit on the sofa, wearing glasses, looking at the files in his hand, and occasionally typing on his laptop.

  Indeed, men are most charming when they're working.

  At this time, Yang Fu Xiao would lean against the headboard and glance at the sofa with a sly gaze. When Gu Qing Cheng raised his eyes, she quickly withdrew her gaze and continued reading, but Gu Qing Cheng sometimes treated her as if she were air, unaffected by external disturbances, whether Yang Fu Xiao was lying down, sitting up or eating fruit.

  Yang Fu Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, somewhat annoyed.

  Compared to a big quarrel between two people, this kind of ignoring is what makes one feel the most stifled.

  Yang Fuxiao lifted the uninjured leg and moved it towards Gu Qingcheng's knee, kicking gently without getting a reaction. Then, supporting himself on the bedside, he inched forward again until his knee reached the bend, at which point Gu Qingcheng's hand suddenly moved, grasping Yang Fuxiao's ankle. Losing balance, Yang Fuxiao fell onto the bed with a thud.

  "Ah!"

  Yang Fuxiao had barely reacted when Gu Qingcheng reached out with his hand to grasp her ankle, his broad and warm palm moving upwards in a winding path, carefully avoiding Yang Fuxiao's injured leg as he pinned her firmly beneath him. "Kitty? Kitty claws scratching here and there?"

  Yang Mianxiao opened her eyes again, Gu Qingcheng's heavy body was already pressing down on hers, his hard chest pressed against her chest, making it a bit difficult to breathe. She pushed at Gu Qingcheng's shoulder, "Get up quickly, you're crushing me to death."

  Gu Qingcheng finally relaxed his arms that were propping up on both sides, and Yang Fuxiao felt that this weight was almost squeezing out all the air in her lungs.

  She glared at Gu Qingcheng, "Gu Qingcheng, are you bullying a patient?!"

  "Have I bullied you?"

  Gu Qingcheng said, and then raised his two hands to stroke along Yang Guliu's slender waistline. The loose design of the hospital gown actually satisfied his wandering hands.

  "Hey!"

  Yang Mianxiao wanted to grab his hand, but was pinned down by Gu Qingcheng's single-handed grip on both her wrists above her head, and a kiss was already planted on her lips.

  This was the method that Gu Qingcheng used most often when Yang Fuguo was being particularly garrulous, to shut up Yang Fuguo's incessant chatter.

  Perhaps it was the warmth and coziness of the hospital room that made Gu Qingcheng's kiss exceptionally gentle, so gentle that Yang Fuxiao couldn't help but let him kiss her deeply.

  "How dare you move again?"

  When Gu Qingcheng's lips landed on her collarbone, Yang Fuxiao's voice seemed to carry a hint of softness: "I don't dare...Gu Qingcheng!"

  She felt her bra clasp open in his palm, and suddenly the tight support was gone from her chest. Her narrowed eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at him.

  "This is the sickroom! We will be discovered!"

  "It won't work," Gu Qingcheng said softly, his hands gently wrapping around Yang Fuxiao's waist, "Dong Zhe is guarding outside, no one dares to come in."

  "Stop messing around! I'm serious... Hmm..."

  Yang Mu Xiao hadn't finished speaking when Gu Qing Cheng had already buried his head in her chest.

  Yang Xiao unconsciously clenched the bed sheets on both sides, her fingers curled up and stretched out again, suppressing the sound that was about to burst out of her mouth as she was kissed by Gu Qingcheng, who whispered softly in her ear: "Xiao..."

  "Is Mr. Gu inside now?"

  Suddenly, the voice of the head nurse came from outside the door.

  Yang Fuxiao heard it and was suddenly startled, unconsciously shrinking her body and pushing away Gu Qingcheng's chest. "The head nurse is here!"

  Gu Qingcheng was extremely dissatisfied with being interrupted at this critical moment, but, without a doubt, that one touch of extreme tenderness and closeness almost made him feel suffocated for an instant.

  "Don't worry, she won't come in."

  So, at the moment when the door of the ward was opened, Gu Qingcheng suddenly said to the outside of the door: "Wait a minute!"

  Dong Zhe's eyelid twitched outside the door, and he stretched out his arm to block the nurse who was about to enter. "Please wait a moment."

  Fortunately, Dong Zhe did not let the nurse go in, otherwise it would have disturbed Lao Da's good things, and he also dared not guarantee that he would be like Sheng Weiwei, another powerful backer, and retreat wholeheartedly.

  Inside the room, Gu Qingcheng helped Yang Fuxiao clean up and sat her back on the bed.

  Actually, apart from a slightly pinkish complexion like a peach, there's nothing unusual about her.

  Her face was flushed red, and she was discovered by the head nurse who had just walked in.

  The head nurse smiled and said: "At dawn, your complexion has improved a lot today."

  Yang Mo Xiao smiled and secretly gave Gu Qing Cheng a fierce stare.

  The head nurse turned to Gu Qingcheng and said, "Mr. Gu, Dr. Wang wants you to go over there."

  Gu Qingcheng casually threw the tissue into a nearby trash can, "Alright."

  Yang Mu Xiao watched Gu Qing Cheng walk out of the hospital room door before rubbing her chest and letting out a long sigh.

  Dr. Wang is an expert doctor introduced by Liang Jinmo before, who is specifically responsible for Yang Fuxiao's physical condition.

  He found Gu Qingcheng and only used a latest physical examination report to explain that Yang Fuxiao's physical condition was not very stable, with some indicators being different from normal people.

  Gu Qingcheng looked at some data displayed on this test sheet and slightly frowned: "What does it mean?"

  "Specifically, we need to do some tests and checks. Miss Yang's physical condition is not bad, but these two indicators are abnormal, which is relatively rare. I just want to inform you first, and later I will find an expert team to analyze it," Dr. Wang said, "However, recently... please ask Miss Yang to reduce her bed activities."

  Gu Qingcheng: "...... What's the big deal?"

  "That... is just that there are several standards in gynecology that aren't quite qualified."

  If it weren't for Dr. Wang's expression being too serious, Gu Qingcheng would have thought that Dr. Wang had installed a camera in the ward.

  Gu Qingcheng waved his hand and stood up again, "I know, I'll be careful."

  When Gu Qingcheng returned to the ward, Yang Fuxiao was already half leaning against the head of the bed reading a book. She heard the door sound, moved her eyes, turned around and said, "I want to read with peace of mind, don't disturb me."

  Gu Qingcheng smiled, walked to the table to pour water, and at the same time, he casually poured a cup of honey pomelo tea for Yang Fuxiao, placed it on her bedside, and then sat back on the sofa to continue reading the documents.

  ………………

  Later on, Yang Fu thought in his heart that during his time in the hospital, it should have been the most peaceful and calm period.

  If she were given a choice, to go back to some point in the past, if she couldn't go back to that deep autumn when she met Xu Mochen, then she would rather go back to the time before she was kidnapped and beaten until she was hospitalized. The ones who loved me and whom I loved are all there, those who were good to me and those who were good to you are all there.

  This life of gazing at the clouds rolling in and out on the horizon went on for week after week, until twenty days later, Yang Xiao was discharged from the hospital.

  On the day of discharge, Yang Wuxiao originally only told the head nurse and then went through the formalities for leaving the hospital, sneaking out alone.

  Anyway, my foot is almost fully recovered now. Although I still limp a bit when walking and can't walk fast, I have no problem taking care of myself at all.

  There were only some simple clothes in the ward, and a remaining box of milk.

  The health products that others had given her before, Yang Fuxiao had all given to Meng Xi, and let Meng Xi's sister who ran a pharmacy outside sell them off, using the money earned to buy some delicious food.

  Yang Fu Xiao was packing some simple clothes into her backpack when she heard the door of the ward open behind her. Yang Fu Xiao thought it was the head nurse, so she casually said: "I just went down in the elevator to do the discharge procedures, no need..."

  "You've been discharged from hospital, why didn't you tell us!"

  Yang Fuxiao turned around in surprise and saw Sheng Weiwei.

  Sheng Weiwei, wearing a bright red dress, directly snatched the bag in front of Yang Duoxiao and slung it over her shoulder. She then pretended to be struggling with its weight, "Wow, this is so heavy! It's crushing me!"

  Behind her, Qing Cheng walked over slowly and said, "If you want Attorney Shen to take a liking to you, first you have to be more ladylike."

  Sheng Weiwei made a face at Gu Qingcheng, but turned around and obviously started to approach the elegant lady who was smiling without showing her teeth and speaking in a soft voice.

  Yang Mu Xiao was just about to speak when a loud running sound came from the corridor outside, followed by a voice bursting out of the door: "Am I late?"

  Meng Xi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

  "Not really, I just came out of the hospital, why did you all come in full force?"

  Meng Xi smiled and helped Yang Xiao take the last box of milk.

  Yang Mu Xiao originally felt a bit empty when he was packing up his things and leaving the ward, but now seeing so many people at once, he feels that his heart is suddenly filled to the brim.

  In the hospital for more than 20 days, Yang Fuxiao and the head nurse had a good relationship, so the head nurse would inform these people who often came to visit her about Yang Fuxiao's discharge from the hospital.

  A handsome and elegant man put his arm around the girl's waist and walked slowly towards the elevator.

  The nurse waved her hand and was puzzled for a moment.

  There was clearly another man's, and I had already called to inform him, so why didn't he come?

  At that time, the man had specifically asked about Yang Fu's injury. The head nurse was also older and could tell what was true concern and what was false concern. That man was really concerned about Yang Fu.

  At the parking lot outside the hospital, Tina stood by the car and waved to Yang Duoxiao: "My dearest, congratulations on being discharged from the hospital!"

  Tina gave Yang Xiao a big hug, and Yang Xiao undoubtedly became a hungry ghost again, eating Tina's turbulent tofu.

  Tina was driving an off-road vehicle this time, and Yang Fuxiao couldn't believe it. A sexy and charming woman like Tina would drive such a large car.

  As Yang Fu Xiao got on the car, Gu Qing Cheng bent down and carried Yang Fu Xiao onto the car, helped her sit steadily and fastened her seatbelt, saying: "Tina has never driven an off-road vehicle before, she's even driven a 10-ton cargo truck, running on the highway from C City to Shanghai, and was even checked."

  Yang Mu Xiao looked at Tina with some confusion, while Tina directly threw the cigarette box in her hand towards Gu Qing Cheng. "Gu Qing Cheng, I'm warning you, don't ruin my reputation!"

  Gu Qingcheng gave up his seat in the back of the car to three girls and sat in the front passenger seat, fastening his seatbelt.

  As the car started moving, Gu Qingcheng raised his eyes and looked out of the window.

  In the hospital parking lot, a white private car with a very familiar license plate.

  The off-road vehicle turned a corner, and the white private car also rolled down half of its window.

  Shen Jia-yu gripped the steering wheel with both hands, watching through the rearview mirror as the off-road vehicle gradually disappeared from view. He closed his eyes deeply and made a call to Yang Fu-xiao.

  "Dawn, I'm Jia You... I heard from the head nurse that you've been discharged... Hmm, congratulations on your recovery and discharge, let's catch up another day."

  ………………

  On the off-road vehicle, Yang Fuxiao's first reaction when receiving Shen Jiayou's phone call was to look at Gu Qingcheng in the front passenger seat.

  Their eyes met in the rearview mirror, and Yang Xiao curved her lips slightly, replying to Shen Jia-yu: "Mm, I made a sudden decision to leave the hospital. Anyway, I'm almost fully recovered, so I can take care of myself completely, that's why I didn't call you."

  ……

  "Thank you very much."

  ……

  "Uh, goodbye."

  Yang Fangxiao hung up the phone and stuffed it back into her bag.

  Meng Xi blinked and asked, "Who is it?"

  Yang Fu Xiao lowered his head and said, "A friend."

  She should have kept Shen Jia-yu's identity completely confidential when answering the phone, so it won't be mentioned now.

  Meng Xi let out a long "oh".

  Yang Mo Xiao looked at Meng Xi, and Meng Xi blinked once.

  Yang Mo Xiao suddenly understood because Meng Xi was sitting close to her, the voice on the phone could be heard.

  She pulled Meng Xi's wrist slightly.

  ………………

  Tina's off-road vehicle finally arrived at Nightscape.

  It's been a month since he last came, Yang Mou Xiao re-entered and almost didn't recognize him.

  Tina had arranged a large private room with Ah Lu, but Yang Fuxiao pulled Gu Qingcheng's hand and said: "Don't go into the private room, it feels boring every time we do. Let's just stay in the main hall."

  Gu Qingcheng turned his head, took a glance at Yang Fuxiao, and then said to Ah Lu: "Then there's no need to open the private room, let's go to the card seat."

  It was time to have dinner, and everyone was hungry. They first arrived at the restaurant's location, a high-end luxurious venue with soft music floating in the air.

  Yang brushed off the dawn and looked around, but didn't see any band, so she asked Gu Qingcheng: "Is it recorded music? When I went to Bihai Lantian before, they invited real people to perform, with a stage in between."

  Gu Qingcheng patted Yang Fuxiao's hand: "There is also one here, in the front. But usually people find it more convenient to play music than use this, so the stage is only used when professional bands are invited to perform. The bar in the back is much livelier than here."

  Yang Mo Xiao wasn't interested, but Sheng Wei Wei was particularly enthusiastic, so she directly pulled Tina to the back bar to have fun. Only three people were left at the table: her and Meng Xi Gu Qing Cheng. After eating slowly, Meng Xi had something to do and left first, leaving only Gu Qing Cheng and Yang Mo Xiao.

  Gu Qingcheng didn't eat much, but Yang Fuxiao couldn't figure out why every time they ate together, Gu Qingcheng never ate a lot, yet he was still so robust and heavy.

  Yang brushed off the dawn and asked the waiter to bring another plate of spaghetti, then gave more than half of it to Gu Qingcheng, saying: "I can't finish eating, you help me eat it."

  Gu Qingcheng didn't decline either, directly picking up the silver fork, "Good."

  This time, it was Yang Mochen who watched Gu Qingcheng finish a large plate of spaghetti. From the first time he accompanied Gu Qingcheng to dinner, Yang Mochen felt that watching him eat was a pleasure, because he ate elegantly and looked very good.

  Yang Mu Xiao asked: "Have you always eaten like this?"

  "Of course not," said Gu Qingcheng. "This was a habit formed later at banquets, and when I first came out of the army, I also ate with big mouthfuls."

  "Then you eat one big mouthful and show me."

  Yang Fuxiao's enthusiasm has arrived, and it is just like Sheng Weiwei facing Lawyer Shen.

  Gu Qingcheng raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Fuxiao, this gaze really made Yang Fuxiao feel a little flustered. She didn't plan for Gu Qingcheng to agree anyway, but...

  "Good."

  This time it was Yang Mochen's turn to be shocked, and he was truly shocked.

  Gu Qingcheng no longer ate slowly and elegantly, but instead devoured his food in big mouthfuls. In fact, it was also very visually appealing, with a kind of innate king-like aura, especially since he had been tempered in the army, giving off a strong masculine flavor.

  Moreover, the key is that Gu Qingcheng isn't afraid of people looking at her, she supports her chin and looks back at him, nor will she stretch out her hand to directly cover her face.

  After dinner, Yang Wuxiao asked about the progress of the lovers' seat on the rooftop, and Gu Qingcheng said, "Want to go up and take a look?"

  "Okay."

  There were three steps between the top elevator and the rooftop, Yang Mochen leaned against the wall, wanting to go up slowly, but Gu Qingcheng was behind her, suddenly picked her up horizontally, and went up the steps in three strides.

  Yang Mu Xiao had already gotten used to Gu Qing Cheng's hugs, and at times like these, she would stretch out her hand to encircle his neck, lean in close and peck him on the cheek: "Why are you so good to me?"

  Gu Qingcheng smiled and led her to the table edge, "Is this considered settled?"

  Yang nodded: "Mm, very good."

  "How about Xu Mochen then?"

  Yang Fengxiao was slightly stunned.

  During this time with Gu Qingcheng, Yang Duanxiao had almost forgotten that Xu Mochen was a person. Now Gu Qingcheng suddenly brought it up, leaving Yang Duanxiao at a loss.

  Gu Qingcheng slightly tilted his head: "Mentioning your ex, scared you?"

  Yang Xiao shook her head and grasped Gu Qingcheng's wrist. "Actually, you're different from Xu Mochen. Do you know why?"

  "Why?"

  "Xu Muhuang is that kind of sunny man, no matter when I have any needs, he will satisfy me, and revolve around me alone, just like..."

  Yang Mu Xiao didn't know how to describe this feeling, she slightly furrowed her brow and concentrated.

  "Is it like in his world, there's only you?"

  Yang Mu Xiao listened to Gu Qing Cheng's words, and suddenly felt a sense of realization. "Yes, that's right, it's this kind of feeling, but it should be an illusion, how can there be a man's world where only I exist? It's fundamentally impossible, haha."

  Yang Mo Xiao laughed twice before realizing that Gu Qing Cheng was staring at her intently.

  Gu Qingcheng stood up and pinched Yang Bufang's cheek with one hand, "Fool, maybe it's true."

  Yang Fu Xiao didn't understand, just wanting to raise her hand to grab Gu Qing Cheng's wrist and ask clearly, but Gu Qing Cheng moved forward in front of her, revealing a vast area in front, and the words left in Yang Fu Xiao's mouth were swallowed back again.

  She didn't know why, in a place where the thick smoke and fog obscured the blue sky and hid the stars, under this glass cover, a dazzling starry sky was presented.

  Yang brushed off the dawn and stared at the vast night sky above his head, blinking his eyes.

  "This... why is it..."

  Gu Qingcheng stood up, holding Yang Moxiao's hand, and brushed her long black hair from her shoulders to the back of her head. The wind blew up the hair that reached her waist, like ripples on the surface of the sea.

  "Do you like it?"

  Yang Duoxiao nodded slightly.

  This was Yang Mosheng's original design, not even the one that Yang Mosheng showed to Gu Qingcheng and got scolded for being a bloody mess, but rather something she came up with out of thin air, drew out a design draft and couldn't bear to delete it, so she left it on her computer, who knew Gu Qingcheng would actually make it.

  But it's really beautiful.

  The waltz music that echoed was even more beautiful.

  It seemed to make up for the opening dance at the economic and trade forum that day, Gu Qingcheng took Yang Fuxiao with clumsy dance steps and danced smoothly on the ground.

  Tina came up from the bar downstairs, leaning on the landing of the stairs, watching the two people waltzing on the platform, with a canopy of starlight above their heads.

  Dong Zhe hurried up from downstairs and saw Tina leaning against the railing, calling out: "Sister Tina."

  Tina turned her head and glanced at Dong Zhe, "What?"

  Dong Zhe said: "The kidnapper has been caught."

  As the music came to an end, Gu Qingcheng's lingering gaze fell upon Dong Zhe and Tina standing by the railing, and he supported Yang Mo Xiao as they walked to one side.

  Dong Zhe took a step forward, "Boss, found it."

  Gu Qingcheng's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he already understood Dong Zhe's meaning.

  What did you find?

  Yang Mu Xiao had some doubts.

  Tina immediately pulled Yang Xiao over to one side, "Xiao, come here."

  Yang Mo Xiao knew this was to avoid him, so he followed Tina and walked two steps ahead.

  Two women got on the elevator first, and Gu Qingcheng and Dong Zhe didn't catch up.

  "Didn't something happen?" Yang Mu Xiao asked.

  Tina waved her hand: "Don't think too much about it, it has nothing to do with you."

  Wait downstairs for Gu Qingcheng and Dong Zhe to come down.

  Tina went down to the basement first, Gu Qingcheng drove Yang Wuxiao back to Zijing Garden, "I have something outside tonight and may be back very late, you go to bed early."

  Yang Fu Xiao nodded: "You be careful yourself."

  Gu Qingcheng came out of Zi Jing Garden and got back in the car, immediately calling Dong Zhe: "Call Liu Yitian and have her go over there too."

  Yang Mu Xiao watched as Gu Qing Cheng got on the bus before turning around.

  Every time it feels like a dream, very short and illusory, until waking up is just an empty scene.

  Aunt Li was particularly enthusiastic about Yang Muxiao's return, and without regard to whether Yang Muxiao had eaten outside or how much she had eaten, directly gave her a bowl of nourishing soup to drink.

  Yang Mu Xiao said: "Thank you."

  She had taken a bath in the bathroom, came out and lay on the bed watching TV, which were some boring TV programs that made people drowsy. At around 11 pm, Yang Xiao looked at the time for the third time, still didn't wait for Gu Qingcheng, so she simply turned off the lights and went to sleep.

  Even if Gu Qingcheng gave her paid leave, Yang Fuxiao still wanted to go to work, which was better than being cooped up at home and getting moldy.

  However, just as I lay down, the phone rang and broke the silence.

  ………………

  This afternoon, Liu Yitian came out of Ya Wan as usual and went home. He called Yang Kuangliang to inform him of the latest situation in Jinsa Bay.

  "Now General Gu's attention is all focused on Yang Fu Xiao, there shouldn't be any more time to worry about the Yang family, if you want to do something, now is the best opportunity."

  Before Yang Guoxiao and Shen Jiayu's wedding, it was the weakest period.

  She knew that Yang Guangliang must be planning something in private, otherwise he wouldn't have found her, who looked 30% like Qin Song, and let her come to Gu Qingcheng's side.

  But Gu Qingcheng is not stupid either.

  Wan Kun wanted to let Liu Yitian leave earlier because her current identity, equivalent to a double-faced business spy, would not only be unacceptable to Gu Qingcheng's means if discovered, but also would not be tolerated by the law.

  However, Liu Yitian doesn't want anything now, there is only Wan Kun.

  Now that Wan Kun has left, she is completely unscrupulous, and at worst, it's a case of the fish dying and the net being destroyed.

  But all of this stopped when she received a call from Gu Qingcheng's subordinate.

  "Boss wants you to come over tonight."

  Liu Yitian's breathing quickened slightly.

  "What's up now? It's already very late, I've gone to bed. Can't it wait till tomorrow?"

  "Miss Liu, would you like to come now? If not, I can also send a car to pick you up."

  "It's all right, I'll just put the past behind me now."

  Liu Yitian hung up the phone, her palms were all sweaty, she couldn't imagine why Gu Qingcheng would ask her to go to that kind of place at such a late hour.

  Liu Yitian didn't wear casual clothes, but instead put on a long dress and pants. She hadn't planned to put on makeup, but looking at her pale face and bloodless lips, she still applied some and colored her lips.

  Taking a taxi on the road at night, Liu Yitian closed her eyes and listened for a long time, then took out the recording of the phone call that Gu Qingcheng's subordinate had just made to her, borrowed the driver's mobile phone in front, and sent it to Yang Fuxiao.

  "Thank you, driver," said Liu Yitian, taking out 300 yuan from her purse and handing it to the driver. "If there are any text messages or calls from this phone number, please don't respond, okay?"

  The driver looked at the three hundred yuan and nodded. As he took back his phone, he also added the number that Liu Yitian had given him to the blacklist.

  Night color.

  Now people must not have thought that the nightclub handed over by Gu Qingcheng would develop into the first choice venue in C City's aristocratic circle within just three years, and as the behind-the-scenes boss, Gu Qingcheng has gradually faded out of people's sight in the business world.

  Ancient people said that in thirty years, the river was east, and in thirty years, the river was west. Now, it may not take thirty years, three years are enough to thoroughly interpret the word "things change, people change".

  Liu Yitian walked up the stairs and adjusted her collar.

  "It was Mr. Gu who told me to come."

  A man who looked like a bodyguard stretched out his hand to lead Liu Yitian and said, "Follow me."

  Liu Yitian followed the person, passing through the magnificent hall corridor, and came to a closed door. The person in front opened the door, revealing a dark staircase.

  She hesitated for a moment and suddenly felt like retreating.

  However, I still followed the people in front and entered.

  As soon as I walked out of the staircase, I heard a sound coming from somewhere, but couldn't tell what kind of sound it was.

  The door to the basement opened, and Yui's shoes stepped onto the floor as she walked in. At that moment, she really smelled a strong smell of blood, violently impacting her sense of smell, as if one foot had stepped into the depths of hell.

  On the ground, a man like a rag, deeply stimulated her retina. In an instant, she felt that this strong bloody smell had stimulated her throat, and even made her throat feel sweet for a moment.

  ………………

  Inside the Zi Jing Garden.

  Yang Fuxiao had just lain down on the soft pillow when he was woken up by the ringing sound.

  She was particularly reluctant to turn off her phone, originally set to vibrate, but fearing that Gu Qingcheng would call and she wouldn't hear it, so she simply left it on ringtone.

  However, the ringtone in the middle of the night was not from Gu Qingcheng's number, nor did it show a mobile phone number, but instead displayed as "Private Number".

  Yang Furrowed his brow and answered the phone.

  "Hello."

  "Yang, wake up?"

  The voice made Yang Xiao stunned for a moment, as if it had been distorted by an electric current, with a hissing sound, and even couldn't tell whether it was male or female. After a while, Yang Xiao understood that this was done using a voice changer.

  "Hello, I am."

  "Yang Wu Xiao, I'm only giving you a piece of advice now. Don't fall in love with Gu Qing Cheng. You're just being used. From the start, he got close to the Yang family and then used some means to make the Yang family members and you conflict with each other, all just wanting to use you to get what belongs to the Yang family."

  "Don't be ridiculous!" Yang Fuxiao clenched her fists, "He's never taken advantage of me!"

  "That's because you think you're pitied, first given a slap and then a candy, do you think that's true love? Did you know that Gu Qingcheng was engaged last year?"

  Yang Mu Xiao's words paused for a moment: "What?"

  "If you don't believe me, you can search online, there's news about Gu Jia's young master and Cheng Xiaowen from the Cheng family getting engaged."

  Yang Mu's breath seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't catch his breath.

  "Who are you? Why are you telling me this?"

  "Don't bother who I am, I'm just telling you the truth," the other party laughed twice, and the distorted voice became extremely strange, like a night owl laughing in the middle of the night. "You can choose not to believe me, but you can watch, facts will make you understand everything."

  Yang brushed off the cold laugh: "You don't even report your name, do you think I will believe you?"

  "I'm also giving you a piece of advice, don't cancel the engagement with Shen Jia-yu yet, or else you'll lose your last lifeline and can only wait to sink into the abyss, don't be as stupid as your mother."

  "Do you know my mom? Where is my mom now?"

  I will call you again.

  "Wait! Wait a minute! I have something to say!"

  But all that was left in his ears was static.

  Yang Wenshao clutched the bed sheet under him, his palms sweating and wetting the sheet. His heart was pounding rapidly, beating faster and faster, as if it was going to burst out of his chest cavity.

  Actually, what shocked her in this phone call was not the news about her mother, but about Gu Qingcheng.

  She thought carefully, and her change in identity seemed to have started after Liu Yitian appeared.

  Yang Fuxiao turned on the wall lamp above her head, leaned over to catch her breath for a while, pulled out Gu Qingcheng's private phone number from her mobile phone and dialed it.

  After three rings inside the receiver, connect.