The pictures were placed side by side on the phone screen. The clarity was extremely high. Even though it was just a thumbnail, one could clearly see who the man and the woman were. Wan Qianqian's heart skipped a beat. Her finger hovered stiffly above the screen and she did not click on it for a long time.
Wan Qianqian was in a daze for a few seconds. Then, a bitter smile appeared on her tightly pursed lips as she slowly tapped on the screen.
One of the pictures occupied the entire screen in the next second. In the picture, the man's usually cold eyes were filled with tenderness. His hands were gently wrapped around the woman's slender waist. Their faces were very close together, and upon closer inspection, one could even see the bright red lipstick on the woman's delicate skin.
They were standing in front of the presidential suite. The woman was holding a room card between her fingers and was about to open the door. The meaning expressed was extremely clear. Wan Qianqian admired the person who took the photo for being able to capture all of this so clearly.
Manhatti, who was holding the medicine, stood at the door in a daze. His lips were tightly pursed as he hesitated to enter the room. Looking at the obviously sad but pretended to be strong smile on Qianqian's face, there was a burst of pain in his heart, and the man's face quickly appeared in his mind.
That cold, domineering, yet incomparably handsome face only had eyes for her. Even though he was a rival in love, he could clearly feel the deep love in his eyes.
"Qianqian." In the blink of an eye, Manhatti's mind had already turned into a million thoughts. After he had thought it through, he hid the pain on his face and his sapphire blue eyes shone brightly once again.
"Ah?" Wan Qianqian, who had been staring at the phone screen, suddenly snapped out of her daze. She looked at Manhatti, who was standing at the door. She had forgotten to turn off the phone screen.
Manhatti quickly captured the picture that occupied the entire screen. The man was hugging a woman and snuggling closely together. They seemed to be very close. Manhatti's eyes were fixed on her phone screen in surprise. Wan Qianqian quickly turned off the screen after she returned to her senses.
"Here, take the medicine first." Manhatti did not say much when he saw her move. He placed the tray on a small table beside him.
"Thank you." Manhatti had been taking care of her for the past few days. However, it was not the kind of care that Wan Qianqian wanted. Her heart was filled with guilt.
"You're welcome. Oh right, Qianqian, when are you coming back?" Manadi could clearly sense the distance between them, and a hint of bitterness flashed across his eyes. Then, he returned to his boyish self and asked, "What is it?"
Coming back? Thinking about how half of her three-month promise had passed, she had long wanted to return to the country to see Xinyue and Xinyi. However, when she thought of Xia Ruo, her delicate brows could not help but furrow.
There was still one and a half months left. She didn't have much to think about, so she shrugged and said, "I should still have to stay for a while."
The answer was pleasing to Manhatti's ears. The smile on his face grew brighter and more sincere. After Wan Qianqian finished the medicine, Manhatti left with the things.
Qianqian's voice.. She was by by by by, by by by by by, Huby, Wan and by by, she, by by by side, she., she., Wan, she., she, she. by., she. There was a sour feeling in her heart, but she deliberately ignored it.
Another week later, Gu Tanfeng stared at his phone and called He Zeng in again. He roared, "Are you sure you sent her the photos?"
"I'm rich." He Zeng tried his best to put on an 'I'm not lying' look as he answered, but he was wailing in his heart. Don't tell me you want her to call me to save you? Or interrogate you?
Of course, He Zeng didn't ask these questions unless he didn't want to live anymore. Therefore, he just stood quietly with his hands by his side.
Hearing He Zeng's answer, Gu Tanfeng felt as if his heart was being bitten by countless ants. It was itchy and painful, but he couldn't stop this feeling.
Seeing that Gu Tanfeng's face was getting darker and darker, He Zeng also felt that it was the eve of a storm. Perhaps the CEO would lose his temper in the next second, so he said, "Perhaps Xia Ruo asked Miss Wan not to contact you at that time. Why don't we release the news about Xia Ruo?"
"Go." After thinking of this possibility, He Zeng could feel the dark clouds above his head dissipate, and then he heard Gu Tanfeng say one word.
He Zeng got the order, nodded slightly, and was about to leave when he was stopped in the next second. "Wait, contact Wan Qianqing and ask her to take the wedding photos."
"Okay …" He Zeng really wanted to persuade the CEO. What would he do if Miss Wan really turned back?
Then, He Zeng thought of something and said, "Zhao Yu contacted Xia Ruo and said that he has evidence to prove that the child in Wan Qianqing's stomach isn't yours. He asked Xia Ruo when to act."
"Evidence? What is it? "Gu Tanfeng's eyes were filled with shock, and he raised his eyebrows at He Zeng.
He Zeng hadn't found out what the so-called evidence was, but Zhao Yu's tone was very firm, so he didn't suspect that he knew Xia Ruo was dead and was lying to them.
"I'm not sure yet. I'm preparing to let a woman with a similar figure to Xia Ruo disguise herself and contact her," He Zeng replied.
"Then don't worry about it for now. Let's take the wedding photos." Gu Tanfeng didn't think that Wan Qianqing could do anything. After all, as long as the child was born, the truth would come to light!
What he was most concerned about now was the woman in a faraway country. She could see him in intimate photos with another woman and still be so calm. This made Gu Tanfeng both angry and panicked.
When he said those harsh words in London, he had already cut off his escape route. No matter what, he wouldn't pester her shamelessly anymore. He didn't mind using some methods to make her feel bad, but did she really care? Gu Tanfeng deliberately ignored this question.
When Wan Qianqian received the wedding invitation from Gu Tanfeng, the wedding photo was taken recently. The child in Wan Qianqing's stomach was already more than six months old, so it was very obvious. She shyly leaned her head on Gu Tanfeng's chest. Her figure didn't change, and she didn't look fat.
What's more, her face was very rosy, and she had put on some flesh. Her whole body showed a gentle and beautiful figure. The wedding date was after the confinement, but the invitation was sent in advance.
"Do you have to do this …" Wan Qianqian, who had already realized that this was one of Gu Tanfeng's tricks, had a helpless expression on her face. But the wedding photo was still very eye-catching.
Immediately after, Wen Yuen called. Her voice was full of excitement, as if she had won the lottery. "Qianqian, do you know? Xia Ruo is dead, and the forces behind her are also destroyed. You can come back anytime! "
"Dead? When did this happen? " Wan Qianqian was a little surprised. A while ago, she saw her happily snuggling in Gu Tanfeng's arms. How could she die just like that?
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