Nangong Group.

The office was a little depressed, and Song He stood aside and lowered his head and held his breath to concentrate, not even daring to exert too much force on his breath.

He glanced up at the back of the screen, Nangong Jun, whose expression was like the arrival of death, quickly retracted his gaze.

Gu Jiajia is finished this time.

Even Ms. Gu would probably have to bear a wave of anger from the president.

“Who did it?”

Song He was stunned, and immediately said Fu Hanyan's name after reacting.

"He's very concerned."

It's that ghost guy again!

Nangong Jun sneered, and a faint cold light flashed through his deep eyes.

He had suspected that Gu Jiajia had a problem with suicide, but that day the injury on Gu Zhirong's face was so clear that it was obviously because her second uncle and his family were angry.

But when she thought of her pretending to fall that day, Nangong Jun's heart sank.

So this time, was she deliberately lying to herself?

Nangong Jun was silent for a while, and originally wanted to call Gu Zhirong to ask clearly.

But when I think of her crying, I feel bored.

"Where is Su Dongning?"

Song He reacted very quickly this time. As soon as the matter came out, he immediately called back to the old house to ask about Su Dongning's situation, and at this moment he told it all.

When Nangong Jun heard him say that Su Dongning's reaction was very calm this time, he breathed a little relieved.???.BIQUGE.biz

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Her indifferent attitude is more reassuring than her previous stubbornness.

But this matter is probably an explanation.

"Contact the school and re-treat Gu Jiajia."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Jun's secretary hurriedly ran over, saying that Gu Zhirong had come and was currently making a fuss to see him.

Nangong Jun's eyes suddenly became cold and he said mercilessly: "No see."

At this critical moment, he knew better than anyone else.

"President, this may not work..."

The secretary looked embarrassed and said carefully: "Ms. Gu was carried over."

When Nangong Jun's face became a little darker when he heard the word "lift".

He pondered for a moment, but walked out of the office.

A large number of people from the President's Office had gathered in the hall outside. When he saw him coming, he immediately dispersed in the shape of birds and beasts.

Only then did Nangong Jun notice Gu Zhirong lying on the ground.

She was wearing bandages all over her body, her face was pale, and she looked particularly weak and haggard.

"Ajun, you are finally willing to see me."

As Gu Zhirong said that, she planned to sit up from the stretcher, but when she twisted her body a little, she grinned in pain and could only lie down again.

"What's going on?"

The assistant next to him immediately stood up and said the speech prepared in advance.

It was roughly Nangong Jun's indifference during this period that made Gu Zhirong distracted her during filming, and accidentally fell off the elevated floor, causing two spine to break.

"So, is it my responsibility for your injury?"

Gu Zhirong, who was crying secretly on the stretcher, was suddenly stunned when she heard this.

Why does this sound sarcastic?

Her eyes turned slightly and she quickly adjusted her emotions.

"Of course not."

Gu Zhirong wiped off her tears, and a faint disappointment appeared in her voice: "It was my own mistake to fall off the shelf and it has nothing to do with others."

Her eyes looked straight at Nangong Jun, clear and stubborn.

"It's just that I don't understand why you deliberately avoided me during this period?

If it is because of Jia Jia, then I will apologize to you and Miss Su here.

But before, I really didn't know that her suicide was fake."

Nangong Jun looked at her with a faint look. This was the first time he discovered that Gu Zhirong could change his emotions so much in such a short time.

Not only did he clear the suspicion in his body in a few words, he also placed himself in the position of a victim.

"Ajun, I was also deceived by my second uncle and the others."

Gu Zhirong bit her lips tightly, and was stubborn and refused to let tears fall.

In addition, her eyes that I feel pity for me, I feel distressed when I see it.

But at this moment, Nangong Jun's face became obviously a little colder.

"I understand, you go back first."

Gu Zhirong didn't expect that he would have such an attitude and suddenly clenched the cloth on the stretcher.

"Ajun, can't you really forgive me?"

"I just want you to go back and recuperate first."

Nangong Jun's voice was so cold that it was not a trace of warmth: "As you said, you didn't know about it beforehand, so how could you forgive me?"

Those who do not know are innocent.

Since Gu Zhirong kept saying that she was deceived, he simply thought she really knew nothing.

But if he wants to do anything in the future, he will no longer worry about her feelings.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Gu Zhirong was resentful, but she also knew that she could not fight against Nangong Jun now.

"Then you come to the hospital to see me later, okay?"

Before Nangong Jun could answer, a disheartened smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"At least, stop hiding from me."

Gu Zhirong's voice was very light, and even a hint of pleading.

"I really can't live without you."

This time, Nangong Jun finally responded, but he only said "um" lightly, and then gave Song He a wink.

He immediately knew it and quickly called the security guard to carry Gu Zhirong away.

Gu Zhirong's move was quite a bit, and almost everyone knew about her being carried out.

Even though she lay on the stretcher, she seemed to be able to see those people's sympathetic or sarcastic gazes.

Huge humiliation filled her whole body. She closed her eyes tightly, but she did not forget to instruct the people under her command to speed up.

As soon as she closed the door after getting in the car, she immediately removed the plaster from her legs and sat up from the stretcher.

"Sister Zhirong, don't be too angry."

The assistant beside him saw her look ugly and spoke carefully and comforted her: "President Nangong is also angry, just wait until his anger fades."

These words did not ease Gu Zhirong's face at all, but instead made her feel a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

If it were the past, as long as she had a few tears in front of Nangong Jun, he would follow her no matter what.

But today...

She used it to sell miserable costumes, but Nangong Jun was not moved at all.

Gu Zhirong's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she couldn't help but frowned.

She could clearly feel that since she fainted last time and went to the hospital, Nangong Jun had started to treat her a little differently.

However, what exactly caused this was always puzzled by her.

But she knew that this was not a solution.

She must not watch Nangong Jun get farther and farther away from herself.

His heart can only be firmly grasped in his own hands.

"Also, your second uncle and his family have been calling you just now."

The assistant handed over the phone, which showed more than a dozen missed calls.
To be continued...