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After she woke up, he was cautious everywhere, and he didn't even dare to take the initiative to talk to her

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

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

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

She even took him back to the mountain and reintroduced her family to him, thinking that it could really be treated as if nothing had happened...... But she was wrong, what had happened, could not be changed

"It's better to live than to die!"

Ji Qianmo's four words simply summarized Nangong Ling Tian's life in the past ten years

He said it lightly, but only Gong Qinghan knew how painful he lived!

In the past, she also experienced that this kind of pain is worse than death

She once said to him: What is alive is the most painful!

She didn't expect that everything that had happened to her body was actually imposed on Nangong Ling Tian's body, making him go too!

She regretted it, she regretted that night ten years ago she provoked him with words and made him shoot her

If she had made it clear at that time that her parents were not killed by her, then he would not have lived in pain and self-blame for the past ten years!

Out of Ji's house, Gong Qinghan went to the back mountain alone

The mountain behind was pitch black, with only a faint moonlight falling

Gong Qinghan stood in front of his cold monument, and his eyes gradually turned red

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

He has been crazy for two years, borrowed alcohol to kill his sorrows, and has been in the hospital countless times, and his life has hung by a thread every time

He guarded this cold, lifeless, empty tomb 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 to his senses

"What's wrong?" Gong Qinghan adjusted his mood

"What day do you want to press conference?"

“……！” Gong Qinghan hesitated for a while, as if thinking of something, and took out his mobile phone to look through the calendar

"Number 20!"

"Good!"

"The venue is set at the Royal Palace!"

"The Imperial Palace?" Feng Aoxue was stunned, that was Nangong Lingtian's territory!

"Questions?"

"Nope!"

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

“…… Be! ”

"I'll go out!" Gong Qinghan said, opened the drawer of the desk, and took out the car keys:

"The scene needs to be arranged, I'll give you the scene layout map tonight!"

"Yes!"

Feng Aoxue looked at Gong Qinghan, who left in a hurry, a little strange,

Layout?

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

You also have to draw the layout yourself......

Gong Qinghan drove the car and left the Sili Building, driving towards a certain place with a clear purpose

Because she was so emotional, her hands holding the steering wheel were a little shaky

But her cold little face was soaked with a smile

It was the first heartfelt smile since she woke up......

This time, she's going to be willful once!

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The next day, the major directors in the business circle received an invitation letter from the press conference

Seeing that the invitation letter was not written with the words "Feng Aoxue but Gong Qinghan", the business circle once again set off a wave of wind and waves on this day

Seeing the time of the invitation, Nangong Ling Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly......

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"Number 20?" Lin Yiyi took the invitation letter that her son put on the table

"Hmm!" Nangong Ling Tian replied 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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