After the divorce, the ex-husband wanted to be in power every day

"Someone else? Who is it?" Sun Nian laughed and looked innocent, "It can't be me, can it?"

"If so?"

"That would be ridiculous."

Sun Nianke's words cut off all Nangong Ye's illusions.

"You didn't respond when I chased you. You always regarded me as a backup, a brother, or a sister, but you never regarded me as a normal girl. Now you say you like me..." Sun Nianke sneered, "You think I Do you believe it?"

Nangong Ye lowered his eyes: "Why don't you believe it?"

"Even if you believe it..." Sun Nianke paused, "Why should I accept it?"

"I'm living a good life now. I don't plan to get married or have children. If you want to fall in love, just find a little brother to talk to. I have free wealth and can support myself without relying on anyone. Besides, apart from the little friendship we had at the beginning, , what else is worth remembering?”

"Isn't that little love enough for us to be together?" Nangong Ye's eyes were very red. He took a step forward and forced Sun Nianke into the corner, "Sun Nianke, I admit that I am a bitch, and I admit that I have fallen in love with you. ,Are you satisfied?"

"And..." Nangong Ye pinched her chin, "Your so-called younger brothers may not be better than me in some aspects."

Sun Nianke's eyes widened and his face turned red to the base of his neck.

She slapped Nangong Ye's hand away and blushed: "Nangong Ye, you are so shameless!"

Sun Nianke looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he glared at him fiercely, and then ran upstairs.

Nangong Ye lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. The warm touch was still there, but they could never go back to the past.

He laughed at himself.

Wen Yan said that he couldn't see through his own heart. Only now did he realize that what Wen Yan said was true.

He looked up at the stairs and walked up.

After he left, the reporter downstairs turned away the camera with excitement on his face.

"Big news, big news!"

Now, he can become famous with this news!

At the door of the intensive care unit, Sun Nianke arranged his mask and knocked lightly.

After the door opened, Sun Nianke quickly stepped forward.

After seeing the red mark on Wen Yan's neck, Sun Nianke was so angry that he said, "Huo Yanting, who killed a thousand swords, is just like Xie Zigui, they are both mad dogs."

"Huo Yanting really deserves to die if he strangles his neck in front of so many people."

Wen Yan didn't expect that Sun Nian would come to see her.

In her impression, Sun Nian was a cool and free-spirited girl, who was very beautiful.

This was the first time she had seen such an angry scene.

"How do you want to take revenge?" Sun Nianke asked.

Wen Yan smiled: "We are already settling the accounts."

"Those photos?" Sun Nian gave her a hateful look, "What kind of revenge is that? I'm sure Xie Zigui, a lover, won't believe it. If you ask me, you should get some bed photos of him and ruin his reputation." .”

"Xie Zigui wouldn't believe her even if she took a photo of her on the bed. What I want is not whether she believes or not." What she wants is that Xie Yiting no longer helps Xie Zigui.

As long as Xie Yiting stops, Xie Zigui will have no support. If she takes action against Xie's enterprise, she can cut off the mess quickly.

If Xie Yiting doesn't hold back, then she can take care of Xie Zigui and Huo Yanting.

Seeing that she seemed to have made a decision, Sun Nianke stopped clamoring for justice for her.

"Since you have your own plan, I won't bother you. By the way, I'm here this time and want to invite you to my birthday party." Sun Nianke took the invitation out of the bag and handed it to her. , "I have a hasty birthday every year. This time, I want to have a good one to celebrate my 'new life'. But there are not many people, they are all acquaintances. You are my benefactor, you must come if you have time."

Wen Yan accepted the invitation: "Don't worry, I will definitely be there."

Sun Nianke breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "I know you are a busy man, but this birthday party is only meaningful if you are here."

"Is Nangong Ye here?" Wen Yan asked.

Sun Nianke was stunned and said awkwardly: "No, I didn't invite him. Anyway, he...hey, he's not important."

"If it's not important, why did you miss him alone?" Wen Yan thought of the recent rumors that Sun Nianke was dating Xiao Xianrou and asked softly, "Nangong Ye hasn't confessed to you yet? Haven't you noticed? In fact, he I've always liked you."

"I'm just a dream of his." How can Bai Yueguang be better than the company of people around him? She had long discovered that Nangong Ye was more of a spiritual sustenance to her, but it was Sun Nianke who was inseparable from her.

"It has nothing to do with you." Sun Nianke lowered his eyes, "I don't want to fall in love."

I don’t even want to fall in love with Nangong Ye.

"Are you afraid that you won't even have friends?"

Sun Nianke sighed and pursed his lips in silence.

Wen Yan smiled and suddenly understood.

These two people have always been chasing after each other. If they suddenly change, they will definitely not be used to it.

The person who once pursued you hard suddenly turns around, and the person who is pursuing you will definitely doubt the authenticity of this relationship.

At this moment, Sun Nianke's cell phone rang. It was her agent's special ringtone.

Sun Nianke answered the video call, and his manager's anxious voice came over: "Nianke, something happened. The matter between you and Nangong Ye has been a hot topic."

Sun Nianke's expression was calm: "Don't all the Chinese people know about the old story between him and me?"

When she pursued Nangong Ye, she had always been very public. Many people became her fans because of this, and some people scolded her for being a dog licker and became her negative fans.

She and Nangong Ye had long ignored this little revelation.

"It's not a trivial matter between you two, it's... he said that your brothers are not as good as him in some aspects..."

The agent hesitated, and Sun Nianke's expression suddenly changed.

She clicked on the messages from her manager, and they all called Nangong Ye a scumbag.

"Back then, I said I wanted to be Wen Yan's child's mother, but now I'm back to you, you bitch!"

"Fortunately, Sun Nianke refused. It would make me sick to death."

"We must not turn around, otherwise I will lose my fandom and turn around!"

……

Seeing these comments, Sun Nianke was confused.

She didn't expect that even though she paid attention to everything today, she would still be photographed by the paparazzi.

The manager was not too anxious because the comments were all directed towards her, but Nangong Ye was in a miserable state and was almost being bullied online.

Thinking of the recent situation of the Nangong family, Sun Nianke's heart suddenly became troubled.

Wen Yan also heard this gossip, and curiously clicked on the social platform to eat the "big melon" in today's entertainment industry.

This time the reporter captured the video very clearly. Perhaps because Nangong Ye was an amateur, the paparazzi had no scruples. The video and audio were clearly sent out.

If she hadn't known the inside story, maybe she would have thought Nangong Ye was a scumbag.

But Nangong Ye only regarded himself as a good friend from the beginning to the end. His mistake was that he failed to recognize his own heart.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go back first..."

Sun Nianke looked a little dazed thinking about the trouble Nangong Ye suffered from this.

She has experienced the darkness of the Internet, and she is not afraid of this torrent, but Nangong Ye is just an ordinary person, and the entire Nangong family may not be able to bear such news.

A high-end villa area in Nanyang.

As soon as Nangong Ye entered the courtyard, he was surrounded by reporters.

"Mr. Nangong, what do you think about eating grass back?"

"You are so confident that your job is better than others. Is it just nonsense or is it true?"

"Having been trampled on by Sun Nianke, will you continue to pursue Sun Nianke or give up?"

Nangong Ye looked expressionless as the reporters gathered around him.

He had dealt with reporters before, but this was the first time he had dealt with these paparazzi.

Every question was so humiliating that he couldn't refute it. (End of chapter)