The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 92 News of Shen Xiaonian's Fake Death
From an outsider's point of view, there seems to be no problem with this matter.

However, Yuan Xiaoming just felt that something was wrong, something very wrong.Because he can be said to be a participant in this whole thing, and also the person who knows the whole thing best, so he trusts his intuition.

Yuan Xiaoming said goodbye to Katie in a hurry, and was about to calm down and think about the whole thing.

First of all, Leng Mohan announced the news of his divorce from Shen Xiaonian.

Then, the media dug up the news that Yuan Xiaoming had planned seven years ago, Shen Xiaonian's fake death.

Shen Xiaonian seven years ago has become Shen Nianzhi now...Shen Nianzhi?

correct!Why hasn't the matter of Shen Nianzhi been dug up?

Yuan Xiaoming really didn't believe it was the negligence of the media.

Yuan Xiaoming had to admit that the person he arranged to deal with Shen Xiaonian's suspended animation seven years ago was indeed not careful enough.So much so that even Zhang Liang, a little-known person like this, can be found.

So, here comes the question, who can perfect this matter and escape so many sharp-eyed reporters?

Yuan Xiaoming couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, even if Yuan Xiaoming was given a hundred hints, he might not be able to guess that the person he praised so much would be that Zhang Liang whom he had always dismissed.

Inadvertently, Yuan Xiaoming noticed an unread text message from Shen Xiaonian on his phone.

Yuan Xiaoming frowned, thinking, the biggest beneficiary of this matter is Shen Xiaonian, he barely counts as one.At this moment, he didn't know anything, so maybe Shen Xiaonian would know something.

But today is too late, no matter how many questions I have, I have to wait until tomorrow.

The dazzling sunlight enters the house through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the villa brightly.

Not long after, Leng Mohan woke up from a pile of beer bottles, his mind was dizzy, like thousands of wild horses galloping in his head, like the unsettled nerves that had been messed up and then reorganized again. Comfortable.The feeling after the hangover was as bad as ever.

I took a cursory look at the beer bottles and red wine bottles scattered around. Together, there were probably two or more than 30 bottles.It's not too much, but perhaps because of his aging state of mind, Leng Mohan feels that his drinking capacity has also become much worse than before.

Leng Mohan shook his head, and stood up tremblingly from the confusion.

Maybe even he himself didn't know how long he hadn't touched beer, this cheap alcohol, since graduating from university.Last night, maybe it was extremely uncomfortable, people became a little confused, and wanted to let themselves get drunk for a while regardless.

Then, it got out of hand.

Not long after standing up, Leng Mohan seemed to suddenly lose all his strength, and suddenly fell down on the sofa.He didn't even struggle, just slumped there on his own.

Although his brain was still a little unconscious after being paralyzed by alcohol, inexplicably, he couldn't help but remember - seven years ago, the three years with Shen Xiaonian.They are like a flood, scrambling to come out.

What I never cared about before, her eyes and smiles, her emotions, until now, have suddenly become extraordinarily precious.

The furthest distance in the world is indeed the distance between life and death.Leng Mohan didn't believe it before, but now he does.

Because, Shen Xiaonian is no longer here.

So, Leng Mohan thought, now, he doesn't even have the chance to pursue her again, like her to repent.

I used to be timid and hesitant, but now, no matter how brave I am, what is the use?

Where should he put his longing - that longing for Shen Xiaonian?

Where should he put that guilt - that guilt towards Shen Xiaonian?
If I hadn't divorced Shen Xiaonian out of nowhere back then, maybe, without the divorce, there would be no post-traumatic sequelae, and two innocent lives would not have been sacrificed.

His child, the one he had never met.How innocent.

Leng Mohan felt that the corners of his eyes were a little wet. He turned his face, and the moisture in the corners of his eyes was instantly absorbed by the sofa's fur cushions.

His eyes were involuntarily drawn to the stack of documents in front of him. Leng Mohan still remembered that it was this document that made his heart ache from yesterday until now.

Under the document that recorded Shen Xiaonian's death, there was another document that seemed to record things about Shen Nianzhi.

Shen Nianzhi... Leng Mohan thought silently in his heart, that woman who impressed him deeply in Wuyue Mountain.That woman not only has a name similar to Shen Xiaonian, but also feels very similar to her... If Shen Xiaonian's death certificate wasn't so real, even the photos were so clear that Leng Mohan couldn't find any flaws. I really want to desperately believe that the current Shen Nianzhi is the Shen Xiaonian seven years ago.He changed his body, but his soul was still the one he missed.

But, she is not!There is nothing so miraculous in this world.Fuck soul swaps.

That damn rationality always makes Leng Mohan find no reason to refute.

The secretary took several deep breaths outside the door, and finally, tremblingly, rang Tingshang Hansha's doorbell.

Shortly after the press conference was held yesterday, the secretary got general information about the whole matter on the Internet media.

After knowing it, it took a full 15 minutes, but I still haven't recovered.

Just die like that?Shen Xiaonian died just like that?Mr. Leng...?
The secretary was a witness to what happened back then, and the divorce agreement was handled by the secretary on Leng Mohan's behalf. Therefore, no one can understand the current mood of his CEO better than him, grief, guilt, self-blame, regret... ...Until now, the secretary still believes that in the love between Leng Mohan, Shen Xiaonian, and Lin Yu, the CEO is not at fault, it is only fate that is at fault.

It was fate that made the three of them take too many detours.As a result, Miss Shen Xiaonian has gone farther and farther on this detour in life, and even now, she still hasn't come back.

Three people, neither innocent nor sinful.

They are all victims, victims who have been deeply deceived by love and fate.

In fact, the secretary came to look for Leng Mohan at this moment. The company's affairs were just a pretext. He couldn't bear to let his president think wildly in the crowd.

This time, the door did not open as quickly as yesterday. About 30 seconds after the bell rang, the secretary heard the sound of shoes rubbing against the gravel road not far from the villa.It seems that the president of the company personally came to open the door.

The figure in the distance gradually became clear.

"President!" the secretary yelled.

(End of this chapter)