God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 989 Play dead?

Chapter 989 Play dead?

Gong Qi glanced at him, "Idiot, there will be no surprises if you say it."

Glared at by his brother, Gong Lin stuck out his tongue playfully.

"No, Mommy will be happy when we are done."

Nan Gongran looked at the shells in Gong Lin's hands. She didn't hear the dispute between the two of them, but a scene suddenly flashed in her mind.

In that scene, the man stood against the light, and his tall figure stood in the light, arrogantly speaking.

"Gu Youran, where's my birthday present?"

This sound came into her ears clearly, but it was also like a silver needle piercing her brain, a burst of pain hit, Nan Gongran covered her head in some pain.

At this time, Gong Qi noticed her abnormality, and asked worriedly, "Mummy, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Gong Lin also surrounded her, "Mommy, what's wrong with you."

Nangongran's head hurts, as if something is about to come out of her mind, she feels that her mind is about to burst.

This feeling lasted for a while before it eased up a little.

Nan Gongran stared at the two little guys who were full of concern in front of him, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Mommy, it's fine."

Yes, she should be fine, she thought it might be because of the sea breeze.

"Let's go back." After a short rest, Nangong Ran said.

Gong Qi and Gong Lin nodded obediently, then followed behind her, and the three left the beach together.

It's just that from that day on, many fragments kept appearing in Nangongran's mind, and those fragments were always fragmented, as if they couldn't be connected together at all.

However, she didn't know what was going on, every time those fragments appeared, she always felt palpitations for no reason.

Sometimes I even shed tears because of those fragments in my mind, but every time Nangongran wakes up, he can remember how he felt at that time, which is a bit inexplicable.

But what Nan Gongran didn't know was that her every move was being recorded by a pair of young hands in the form of sketches.

……

Eastern Europe.

In the office, Gong Yin received a strange email in his private mailbox.

He opened the mailbox slowly with some curiosity, but frowned slightly when he saw the contents of the document.

This is a sketch, and the person on it is not Nan Gongran, who is it? Gong Yin stared blankly at her figure, she sat by the window, resting her chin in one hand, looking out of the window with her pretty eyes, Only two-thirds of the profile faces were somewhat sad, as if they were worried about something.

Seeing Nan Gongran like this, Gong Yin felt a slight pain in his heart.

He couldn't help reaching out to touch her cheek, even through the screen, he could feel an inexplicable throbbing.

But when he looked at the sad expression on her face, he frowned slightly.

What is she worrying about?

"Mr. Gong, your cousin Gong Zhuo is waiting for you outside."

Gong Yin's gaze slowly moved away from the screen until he heard the assistant's voice.

"understood."

After the main force left, Gong Yin closed the mailbox, stood up, and walked out the door.

Gong Zhuo is the most qualified heir of the Gong family besides Gong Yin.

The relationship between him and Gong Yin is really awkward.

"Cousin." Gong Zhuo got up and nodded towards Gong Yin, showing a very humble face.

Without too much expression on Gong Yin's face, he said, "Sit down."

The two sat down in their seats.

"Last time I didn't make it to the appointment on time, I hope my cousin doesn't mind." Gong Zhuo said.

(End of this chapter)

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