e would die right there on the table. Then you’re finished!”"I'm not you." Ouyan raised her eyebrows lightly, her beautiful eyes were alluringly stunning. "Such a low-level mistake, I wouldn't make it...The person on the phone paused for a moment, then said, "Wu Peng had been lurking around the hospital these past few days, filming the victim's family crying in the surgery waiting room. He then posted it online, claiming that Leo Yan was a fake doctor who killed someone... Now, netizens have dug up his identity and found out he was your bodyguard... This afternoon, he committed suicide at home. A familiar face from the police station revealed that Wu Peng sent you a text message before he died."

Ji Tiancheng suddenly remembered this matter. He had indeed received a text message just now, but he hadn't looked at it carefully. At this time, he opened it, and there was only one sentence: "Mr. Ji, let me take care of this."

I was clueless, thought it might be Ji Tiancheng who made him commit suicide...

Now both of his subordinates' fingers point at him......

At that moment, someone pushed open the study door, their voice tinged with grievance, "Tiancheng."

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Ji Tiancheng turned his head back and saw the girl in the wheelchair with tears in her eyes. He immediately said to the person on the phone, "I'll talk to you later."

After he hung up the phone, he quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Why are you crying"

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He knelt before the girl, reaching out to wipe away her tears. Seeing her cry with red-rimmed eyes, he felt a pang of sympathy for her like a pitiful little rabbit. He couldn't help but say in a concerned tone, "Didn't I ask you to wait for me for a while What happened Why are you crying"

Gazing at Gao Yushas eyes, one could see how truly miserable and pitiful she seemed. “Are you tired of me” she asked, her voice filled with despair.

"How is that possible"

"No matter how busy you are, as long as I need you, you will always put everything aside to be with me..."

"I..." Gao Yushasha hadn't even started speaking when Ji Tiancheng's phone rang again. She said a little sadly, "Forget it, answer the call first."

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Ji Tiancheng glanced at the caller ID. It was that mysterious person, the one who had saved Sasha by giving her medicine before...

His intuition told him that this string of events was very likely related to the mysterious person.

"Wait for me a moment." Ji Tiancheng went to the balcony outside his study to take another call.

Gao Yushas was absolutely sure he wouldn't answer it, but now, no matter who calls, he has to pick up!!

What One phone call is more important than her

What's the matter

She's crying so hard. Could it be that Ji Tiancheng really dislikes her now because of the videos that Che Suyun exposed Is he going to use emotional abuse against her

Damn car, Su Yún!!!

On the balcony, Ji Tiancheng questioned the mysterious person on the phone. "Was it you who threatened Ah Fei and Ah Peng to participate in these things, ultimately driving them to suicide and framing me... What exactly do you want"

"You promised me three things, this is the first one," The mysterious voice on the phone always spoke with a voice changer, sounding cold and emotionless. "Come out and take responsibility for this, and I'll consider it as you completing one thing."

Why does he need her to admit that those cars were vandalized by his people Is the purpose to get revenge for Sasha This not only blackens himself and Sasha's image, but also goes against the oath he made at the Li family.

“This is just the first thing, you're telling me you can't complete it... Don't forget, I saved Gao Yusa's life!” The mysterious voice on the phone seemed very unhappy.our father has a younger brother and sister," Song Qiao Ying said with a smile. "But your aunt is far away abroad, they are very busy and rarely come back. When your grandparents recover, I'll invite...