Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"Chengcheng, I know you're at home. Open the door for me. I have something to ask you! "

Nangong Cheng just didn't open the door. He covered his ears with his hands. His eyes narrowed into a seam, itching and swelling.

She kept rubbing, and she felt terrible all over. Keep panting for a long time in order to alleviate the boredom in the heart.

Jing Muhan was so anxious outside the door that Nangong Cheng finally pretended to be dead at home.

Until Jing Muhan left, she looked at herself in the mirror as ugly as she could not look straight at her.

How did she become so decadent.

no

She doesn't want such a life. Her life shouldn't be like this. Without Ji Liangchuan, her life is still wonderful.

But her heart still hurts and she can't breathe. Nangong Cheng holds the washstand with her hands. Big tears can't stop like a bottomless hole.

Nangong Cheng breathed deeply and then spit it out gently.

As soon as the news comes out tomorrow, everything will be different.

She is the real Nangong Cheng. What can she do.

Since you Nangong Yue likes to be with Ji Liangchuan under her title so much, I will help you.

At the thought of this, Nangong Cheng was in a much better mood. After taking the medicine, he fell asleep soon.

The reporter lurked at the door of Nangong Yue's ward day and night and carefully took photos of the bodyguard.

Nangong Yue has been unable to contact Xu Bo. Maybe he can't find anyone.

Nangong Yue sent Ji Liangchuan a good night message and rested.

Ji Liangchuan looked at the dark night sky in his study. He had no wife by his side. His heart was always empty. He finally went to the hospital.

Even if he is tired, he still wants to accompany her.

When Ji Liangchuan arrived in the ward, Nangong Yue heard the soft footsteps by the bed. She woke up immediately. When she finally saw Ji Liangchuan in the light of the door, the screams and fear in her mouth were put back into her stomach.

Why did she come at this time?

Nangong Yue continues to pretend to sleep. She wants to see what Ji Liangchuan's purpose is.

Anyway, she is not Nangong Cheng. There must be no flaws, or all previous efforts will be wasted.

Damn man, marriage is always delayed. What to do if this goes on? She can't intervene in the business of the group.

She put all her last hope on her face. As long as her face doesn't recover, he won't find anything.

Nangong Cheng can't go back to Ji Liangchuan. She knows how much Ji Liangchuan hates herself.

Unfortunately, she was right beside him.

Ji Liangchuan didn't turn on the light, but sat quietly in front of the hospital bed.

Nangong Yue felt that he was seen through by Ji Liangchuan's eyes in the dark, and his heart kept beating.

Fear arises spontaneously!

Ji Liangchuan stared at him and didn't mean to leave.

What should I do?

Nangong Yue felt that he was staring out of the hole on his face and body.

"Don't... Yueyue, leave my child and Liangchuan. You can let me die. Don't take it away..."

Nangong Yue suddenly sat up. Ji Liangchuan quickly turned on the light and held Nangong Yue trembling in his arms.

Nangong Yue!

Ji Liangchuan really hates it!

"No, no one will hurt you. With me, no one will dare to bully you. Go to sleep, I'll accompany you! " Ji Liangchuan gently patted Nangong Yue on the back.

Nangong Yue held Ji Liangchuan tightly, choking and observing his movements from the corners of his eyes.

As long as you threaten your child, you can poke the heart of Zhongji Liangchuan!

It worked!

Nangong Yue lay in Ji Liangchuan's arms like this. The hatred in Ji Liangchuan's heart made him speechless.

It's late at night. I don't know when the rainstorm has stopped.

Nangong Yueyang fell asleep, and Ji Liangchuan didn't close his eyes. He has had insomnia since he lost his child. Insomnia all night has affected his normal life and work.

"Sir, I'll take you back to have a rest. It's a few hours before you go to work."

"Yes."

Click!

The reporter who had been waiting in the hospital smoothly took a picture of Ji Liangchuan leaving the hospital in the early morning, and quietly returned to the newspaper.

When Han Jingshu came home, it was already six o'clock in the morning. She gently pushed open the door of Nangong Cheng's bedroom under the dark circles. After looking at it, she went to have a rest.

Buzzing

The weather is extremely cool after the rain.

Nangong Cheng was woken up by the phone. He sat up top heavy and vaguely clicked the answer button.

"Hello, I'm chief editor Zhang. Look at the news. No matter what mood you are in, I don't care. I'm ready for your reward. Give me the card number. I'll tell you more about such a good thing in the future! "

Nangong Cheng's sleepiness dissipated immediately. He really came to tell her the news so early.

"Yes, you can give as much as you want. I'll find you when I'm free! "

The phone was cut off, and Nangong Cheng quickly opened it.

Didi

All the information poured out.

Nangong Cheng browsed quickly, but it was written by the editor in chief.

Nangong Yue, I see how you play.

All the headlines indicate that Ji is the president's wife. Hysteria attack leads to disfigurement, premature death of the child and severe postpartum depression. There are mental problems, and the husband and wife are getting divorced... Nangongcheng has a hysteria attack and almost strangled her compatriot sister nangongyue, who is currently being treated in a mental hospital.

The Ji family went to other countries to recuperate because of their children.

The photos of President Ji's going in and out of the hospital late at night were very popular. The headlines of major newspapers were all photos of Ji Liangchuan, which were very clear.

Nangong Yue's photo was magnified infinitely, and the gauze on his face explained everything.

More importantly, Nangong Yue personally supervised the orphanage and charities. At the same time, it also revealed that everything was an illusion, which was not as real and effective as the news.

Some homeless children are the best proof. Charities are just a cover.

The explosive news spread all over the streets of Yin city and burst into flames at once.

Nangong Cheng smiled proudly. With this news, let's see if the Ji family can accommodate you?

Hum, master Ji won't let Nangong Yue go alone. He is the old man who loves his feathers most.

Nangong Cheng and a group of melon eaters slander Nangong Yue's reputation. Only in this way can she be quickly destroyed.

Charity, child assistance?

Nangong Yue, he won't do such a thing. It's just a gimmick.

Nangong Cheng went to wash with satisfaction. Today... I'm in a good mood.

Ji Liangchuan had just come downstairs. Housekeeper yuan hurriedly came forward with a newspaper and looked frightened.

"What's so flustered?" Ji Liangchuan looked at housekeeper yuan and the bodyguard standing on one side.