I go north, you go south

"Oh, that's all right."

Nan Zishu raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall: "I'm just worried that it's cold outside today."

"If he comes back soon, I will wait for him at home."

Ren Qin seemed to take a breath, and then comforted Nan Zishu and said, "Young lady, don't worry. Mr. Ling came to the branch today and didn't stay outside much, so he shouldn't catch the cold."

"Alas, he never knows how to take care of himself..."

Nan Zishu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Okay, it's okay. Just go about your business."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zishu got up and wanted to go to the bathroom.

As a result, when I walked outside the bathroom door, I heard Wu Ma and another hourly worker who came to clean the room in the morning talking about something inside.

Nan Zishu's footsteps stopped involuntarily.

The two seem to be old acquaintances.

"Sister Wu, you have been working at Mr. Ling's house these two days. Didn't you find anything unusual?"

The hourly worker deliberately lowered his voice and asked.

"What's wrong?" Wu Ma obviously didn't understand.

"Of course it's the real relationship between Mr. Ling and Miss Nan!"

The woman's somewhat snobbish voice came: "Mr. Ling, you know, the president of Shiyang Group and the head of the Ling family in Ancheng."

"The Shiyang Group's industries are spread all over the country. Well, we also have a local branch in Yuecheng."

Wu Ma still couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to say: "This... I've heard a little bit about it."

"But we, who work for others, why do we know so much?"

The hourly worker said "tsk" because he hated the iron.

"Oh, Sister Wu, you are too naive. When you work in a home like this, of course you need to know more."

"What if I get into some trouble out of nowhere?" "What trouble can this cause?"

The hourly worker paused and said in a more cautious tone: "I have a distant cousin in my family who is the manager of a department of the Yuecheng Shiyang Branch."

"I asked him about it, and his employees never heard that Ling Sui was married!"

The bathroom was quiet for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Wu's mother's disbelieving voice: "You mean, Mrs. Ling...is not Mr. Ling's wife?!"

"Tsk, Mrs. Ling, maybe she is just a scheming girl who wants her mother to be more valuable than her son!"

Nan Zishu's breathing stopped for a moment.

She slowly leaned against the wall outside the door, trying to calm down.

If it were the past, she would have gone in.

Theory, dismissal, a series of things started.

How could she, a real mistress, be afraid of these gossips?

It's just that her body has just recovered a little, and yesterday the doctor repeatedly warned her not to have excessive mood swings.

Nan Zishu couldn't help but think about the child who was finally saved in her belly.

The conversation inside is still going on.

"Ah? No way? Mr. Ling is so kind to...Miss Nan."

It sounded like Wu's mother was beginning to waver: "And we've been calling her Mrs. Ling, and Mr. Ling didn't deny it either."

"How can he deny it? He got into trouble with someone while he was still married and killed someone. If this spreads out, wouldn't he, the president of Shiyang Group, be disgraced?!"

The hourly worker became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke: "The Ling family is in Ancheng, but you see this man is in Yuecheng. At first glance, he is hiding here secretly behind the Ling family's back."

"For a family like theirs, they must have decided to marry the daughter of their daughter early on."

"I guess it was Miss Nan who played some womanly tricks and temporarily bewitched Mr. Ling."