Chapter 1987 He Can't Let Her Go (I)

As she said this, she looked straight at the female reporter: "Also tell your master that I am ANN, and also Tang Xueer! If you want to touch me, consider her own weight."

The female reporter's face turned pale and red, and the other reporters were also shocked.

When they came, they swarmed in like sharks smelling blood, and when they left, they were a little gray.

Xueer looked at the direction they left and knew that things would not end like this.

Because some people will not be willing, and if it doesn't work openly, she will do it secretly.

She pursed her lips and dialed a phone call... When the call was connected, her eyes became gentle: "Lan Yu, is Xiao Shu here?"

The voice on the other end was very elegant: "He has fallen asleep."

After a pause, he continued to ask: "When will you be back?"

Xue'er bit her lip and spoke for a long time: "I encountered some troubles, so it may be delayed for a few days!"

"Is it the rainy night?" His voice was very light: "Do you need me to show up?"

Xue'er was stunned for a moment and immediately shook her head: "No."

She was just bluffing just now, and she didn't really mean to let him show up.

There was silence on the other end for a while before speaking, "Come back early, Yi Shu misses you very much."

Xue'er hummed and slowly put down the phone.

A few meters behind her, Ye Muyun watched quietly, his face pale, almost without a trace of blood.

He didn't hear it very clearly, but he heard that her voice was very gentle, and she would only be like this when talking to familiar people.

What he can be sure of is that person is Lan Yu.

What kind of relationship do they have to paint the same painting and have a matching soul?

When Xue'er turned around, she saw him.

I also saw his pale face and a face full of storms.

Did he hear it?

She bit her lips tightly and didn't say anything.

He didn't either.

The two looked at each other quietly, with their own pride.

She thought he would always be angry, but he didn't. He just looked at her. After a long, long time, he turned around and left.

Two hours later, Ye Muyun entered the VIP ward of Shengyuan Hospital.

Gu Ze was summoned with a hangover body, and was slightly shocked when he entered.

Mr. Ye didn't drink much last night, so how could he have a gastric perforation and almost died.

After the operation, he was as pale as paper, but he was awake.

Gu Ze sat beside him, with a sigh in his voice: "Mr. Ye, what do you want me to do?"

The truth is already somewhat clear, that is, the relationship between Xue'er and Lan Yu is not an ordinary relationship.

Mr. Ye is such a proud man, will he be unable to bear it?

"Or should I settle it for her and let her go?" Gu Ze asked softly.

Because at this moment, he really couldn't tell what Ye Muyun was thinking and what kind of decision he would make.

After he finished speaking, Ye Muyun's voice was a little light, "Gu Ze, in your heart, you always feel that I am sorry for her, right?"

Gu Ze couldn't say it out loud. For them, the biggest victim of what happened eight years ago was Tang Xueer.

Everyone knew it well. Mr. Ye was unwilling to admit it, but he just didn't want to let go.

Talking about hatred, there is more reason to pester. If you say that you are sorry for others, can you still pester them?

But if she has a man now, it would be a bit unkind to pester her again.