After she woke up, he was so careful that he didn't even dare to talk to her

Seeing him step by step, she couldn't bear it!

Time, really cruel, smoothed all his edges and corners,

His pride, his self-esteem, fell apart in the face of her!

She even took him up the back mountain to reintroduce her family for him, thinking that nothing really happened... But she was wrong and what had happened could not be changed

"Life is better than death!"

Ji Qianmo's four words simply sum up Nangong Lingtian's life in the past ten years

He spoke lightly, but only Gong QingHan knew how painful he was living!

Once she also experienced the pain that life is better than death

She once said to him: living is the most painful!

She didn't expect that everything that had happened to her had been imposed on Nangong Lingtian and made him go away!

She regretted, she regretted that night ten years ago, she used words to stimulate him and let him shoot her

If she had made it clear at that time that she did not kill his parents, he would not have lived in pain and remorse in the past ten years!

After leaving Ji's house, Gong QingHan went to Houshan alone

It was dark on the back mountain, with only a faint moonlight

Gong QingHan stood in front of his cold stele and gradually red his eyes

In a trance, she seemed to see his tall and tired figure sitting next to her monument, night after night, again and again

He went crazy for two years. He used wine to relieve his worries. He went to the hospital countless times, and his life hung on the line again and again

He guarded the cold and dead empty grave for eight years

He spent the past ten years in the numbness of alcohol!

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"President!"

"President?"

Feng Aoxue shouted twice, and Gong QingHan finally came back

"What's the matter?" Gong QingHan adjusted his mood

"When do you want to schedule the press conference?"

"...!" Gong QingHan hesitated for a moment, as if thinking of something, took out his mobile phone and looked through the calendar

"Just the 20th!"

"Good!"

"The venue is set in the palace!"

"Imperial palace?" Feng Aoxue was stunned. It was the territory of Nangong Lingtian!

"What's the problem?"

"No!"

"Also, find more reporters and broadcast it live!"

"... yes!"

"I'll go out!" Gong QingHan said, opening the drawer of his desk and taking out his car key:

"The site needs layout. I'll give you the site layout tonight!"

"Yes!"

Feng Aoxue looked at the palace QingHan who left in a hurry. It was strange,

arrangement?

Although the president of this press conference wants to announce his identity, there is no need to arrange any scene,

I have to draw the layout myself

Gong QingHan drove away from the sley building and headed for a place with a clear purpose

Because she was so excited, her hand holding the steering wheel trembled

But her cold little face was full of smiles

This is the first heartfelt smile since she woke up

This time, she will be willful once!

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The next day, the old directors in the business circle received an invitation from Sri's press conference

Seeing that the invitation letter said not Feng Aoxue but Gong QingHan, the business circle set off another wave on this day

Seeing the time on the invitation letter, Nangong Lingtian couldn't help smiling bitterly

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"No. 20?" Lin Yiyi took the invitation her son put on the table

"Hmm!" Nangong Lingtian answered and looked at his father:

"Dad, if it's convenient that day, you can go too!"

"That's for sure!" Nangong Yi said with a smile

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