Ruan Qianya's eyes were red, and her eyes looked at Jing Yihong for a moment.

"Only when Nangong Yu is locked up in prison can my heart be steady, I will feel worthy of Shen Wan, I really don't want anyone to sacrifice because of these battles of the Nangong family......"

Jing Yihong didn't understand these thoughts of hers.

"I know you want to avenge Shen Wan, but have you ever thought about how dangerous it is for you to go to see Mu Ningfeng alone?"

Seeing Ruan Qianya's red eyes, Jing Yihong's heart was only distressed, and the anger that had just burned was extinguished at this time.

He sighed helplessly, pulled Ruan Qianya to sit down on the sofa, and his tone was much calmer.

"You don't know what kind of person Mu Ningfeng is, he imprisoned you in order to keep you by his side before, have you forgotten all this?"

"It's not that I can't understand what you're doing, it's just that you shouldn't hide me, you shouldn't go alone, at least I'll be by your side to ensure your safety."

In the final analysis, Jing Yihong was just worried that Mu Ningfeng would imprison Ruan Qianya again.

Ruan Qianya knew that she was at a loss, and now Jing Yihong's anger had subsided, and she tried her best to please her: "I know that you are worried about me, and I promise you that I will never hide from you to see him alone in the future." ”

Jing Yihong reluctantly let her go, and Ruan Qianya's nerves, which had been tense, relaxed.

"How is Nangong He's mood? Shen Wan's death hit him so hard, I'm afraid he can't lift his mental work, right? ”

Jing Yihong's eyes dimmed, and his eyes involuntarily showed worry, "It's even worse than I imagined." ”

Nangong He went back to the company directly after leaving the hospital, but he never came out of the office since he entered the office.

"He refused to see anyone, not even the customer he had originally made an appointment, if I hadn't arrived in time, the customer would have signed a contract with Nangong Lingyu."

Ruan Qianya couldn't help but be annoyed, "It seems that Nangong Lingyu is really bent on competing with Nangong He for power now." Knowing that Nangong He was in a depressed mood now, he actually robbed his customers with peace of mind. ”

"Actually, it's no wonder Nangong Lingyu." Jing Yihong hesitated, but still said on the matter: "If Nangong Lingyu didn't accept it at that time, the loss of customers would cause the loss of the group, not only Nangong He alone. ”

"What's more, Nangong Lingyu is different from us, he has no position to comfort Nangong He."

Things have developed so far, Nangong Lingyu and Nangong He have become two opposing poles, even if Nangong Ling has distress and sympathy for Nangong He, he is not qualified to give Nangong He any comfort.

In the Nangong Group Building, Nangong Lingyu turned off the computer and walked out, and saw that the lights in Nangong He's office were still on, and his steps stopped involuntarily.

He hesitated, but walked in the direction of Nangong He's office. Standing in the doorway, his hands were already on the doorknob, but he didn't turn after all.

He stood there for a long time, but finally let go of his hand and left alone.

Nangong He didn't plan to go home at all, he was afraid to return to the old mansion, and he didn't dare to return to the new house he had arranged for his marriage.

After all, he was wrong, he thought that he could save Shen Wan from danger, but in fact, it was he who harmed Shen Wan.

Looking at the pitch-black computer screen, Nangong He's mind was full of Shen Wan's gentle smile.

I sat in the office all night until the next morning the office door was gently pushed open.

Hearing the movement, Nangong He looked towards the door and saw Ruan Qianya walking in, still carrying a lunch box in her hand.

"Why are you here?"

Ruan Qianya put the lunch box in her hand on the desk in front of Nangong He, "You've been up all night, eat something and go back to rest." ”

"It's okay, I'm not tired." Nangong He opened the lunch box, and the aroma suddenly came to his nose, which softened his expression a little, "It's been a long time since I've eaten the chicken soup wontons made by Mama Li." ”

Ruan Qianya handed him the spoon, "Mama Li knows that you like to eat this bite, so she packed a lot of it early in the morning." ”

Although this is what Nangong He likes to eat, Nangong He only took a few bites before putting down the spoon.

"Why don't you eat it?" Ruan Qianyahu asked, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Nangong He shook his head, "It's not that it's not delicious, it's that I really don't have an appetite." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door, and the secretary pushed the door in and handed an express mail to Nangong He, "Mr. He, this is your courier, which was just delivered." ”

Express delivery? Nangong He took it in a daze, completely unaware of who sent this courier.

opened the courier in suspicion, and there was a large number of supporting materials inside, all of which were evidence of Nangong Yu's actions.

Seeing this, Nangong He was stunned on the spot, a little incredulous.

"This ......," his hands trembled.

Ruan Qianya noticed the strangeness of Nangong He's expression, and the fox asked, "What's wrong?" ”

took the things in Nangong He's hand, she just glanced at it, and her eyes widened suddenly.

She won the bet!

Nangong He was still puzzled, "Who sent this?" How did he know so much about Nangong Yu? ”

"It's Mu Ningfeng." Ruan Qianya changed her previous surprise, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile of relief, and said calmly: "Only Mu Ningfeng knows what Nangong Yu did best. ”

"Mu Ningfeng? Isn't he in the same camp as Nangong Yu? Why did he help us? ”

Ruan Qianya let out a breath, and the depression in her heart seemed to be much easier, "He's not here to help us, it's for Shen Wan." ”

Nangong He raised his head in shock and looked into Ruan Qianya's eyes.

Her expression was complicated, with a hint of regret in her relief, "Actually, Mu Ningfeng is not without feelings for Shen Wan, it's just that he understands it now." ”

Fengning Group, Nangong Yu walked out of the elevator with the documents, looking a little dazed.

Shen Wan's death was not her intention, she just wanted to solve Nangong He, but she didn't expect that in the end, Shen Wan became a substitute ghost.

She pushed open the door of the president's office and said unceremoniously: "I have already given you the internal project data of Nangong Group that you want, and the people over there are panicking these days, it is a good time for us to start, in fact, I think you ......"

"Who allowed you to come in without knocking?"

Nangong Yu's eloquent conversation was interrupted, and sensing the coldness in Mu Ningfeng's tone, the smile on the corner of Nangong Yu's mouth became a little stiff.

"Mu Ningfeng, what do you mean by this? You don't really want to call me a secretary, do you? Don't forget, without my shares, you can't enter the Nangong Group! ”

Looking at her arrogant and domineering face, Mu Ningfeng snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Don't forget, if it weren't for the fact that I still need you, just because you tested my bottom line again and again, I would have solved you a long time ago, and I wouldn't have waited until now." ”