Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âMm⦠Didnât I tell you once?â Pang Jiaoâs voice was very soft, as if she was deliberately avoiding someone.
Mei Zhao didnât suspect much. What if Pang Jiao was threatened by Yu Yong?
He said in a low voice, âPang Jiao, donât be afraid. I know Yu Yong is threatening you, but donât worry. Iâll definitely try my best to save you!â
Afraid that Pang Jiao would be in danger, Mei Zhao had already planned to call Pang Jiao and bring people to surround the Yu Family Village. He had to save Pang Jiao no matter what!
However, there was no movement from Pang Jiao for a long time, which frightened Mei Zhao!
âPang Jiao, donât worry. As long as Iâm here, Yu Yong wonât dare to do anything to you!â
âMei Zhao, you donât have to do this, right?â Yu Yongs voice came from the phone. âEven if you know that my personal conditions are inferior to yours and Iâm not as rich as you, you canât maliciously speculate that Iâm abusing Pang Jiao, right? I swear that I wonât do anything to let Pang Jiao down, nor will I abandon her! Do you dare to do all this?â
Hearing Yu Yongâs voice, Mei Zhao became even angrier. âYu Yong! Stop pretending in front of me! Donât think I donât know what you did to Pang Jiao! If you hadnât bullied her a few years ago, why would she be infertile? You were the one who caused Pang Jiao to be like this! Stop pretending to be a good person in front of me now!â
âWhat are you talking about?â Yu Yong was completely stunned. âMei Zhao, what do you mean by these two calls? No matter how much of a bastard I am, I wonât do anything to taint someone elseâs wife!â
With that, Yu Yong hung up and left.
Pang Jiao quickly snatched the phone. âUm⦠Iâm really fine. Iâm very safe. You donât have to call the police! Let the past go!â
Pang Jiao hung up after saying that, leaving Mei Zhao alone with a bitter smile.
âAs expected! Sheâs lying to me again!â Even though Mei Zhao knew from the beginning that Pang Jiao was not a good person, he still fell in love with her.
He was so good to Pang Jiao, but what about Pang Jiao? She was still lying to him at this time!
Mei Zhao felt that it was difficult for him to calm down. He said to Song Yao with a dark expression, âIâm sorry. ItâS all my fault. Donât worry, Iâll inform the newspaper to withdraw the article.â
What was the use of just withdrawing? This matter had already blown up so much that it could not be resolved just by withdrawing!
Song Yao said, âForget it. Letâs wait on the newspaper first. Iâll publish it another day to clarify.â
âIâm really sorryâ¦â Mei Zhaoâs expression was very ugly.â I didnât expect Pang Jiao to be such a person. Itâs my fault for not recognizing people well. In the end, I almost implicated you. â
Zuo Huo wanted to say something with a dark expression, but Song Yao beat him to it. âItâs fine. Since youâve already recognized what kind of person she is, donât walk around anymore.â
âYes.â Mei Zhao nodded. âBut I donât want to make the final decision on this matter. At least I have to let Yu Yong see what kind of person Pang Jiao is!â
Mei Zhao left the restaurant alone after saying that.
Song Yao stared at Mei Zhaoâs departing back and thought about what had just happened.
With Yu Yongâs personality, it was difficult for him not to pay attention to Mei Zhaoâs call.
After Yu Yong hung up, he sat in the courtyard in a daze.
Originally, she was mentally and physically exhausted because of her mother and brotherâs imprisonment. Now that she received a call from Mei Zhao, her mood fell to rock bottom.
The two calls Mei Zhao had made just now were definitely not just for fun. Yu Yong even suspected that something had happened to Pang Jiao. Otherwise, Mei Zhao wouldnât have called and asked.
Recalling that he had gone to the capital with Pang Jiao for a meal a few days ago, Yu Yong could not help but frown.
Was Pang Jiao really as innocent as he thought?
âWhat are you thinking about?â Pang Jiao walked over and brought Yu Yong a cup of hot tea.
Yu Yong frowned. âJiaojiao, what did Mei Zhao mean on the phone just now?â
Hearing this, Pang Jiao almost couldnât hold the hot tea in her hand. âNothing. Maybe he wants to sow discord between us.â
âThen why did Mei Zhao say that I bullied you again? What did you say to Mei Zhao?â Yu Yong, who was usually in a daze, stood up and sized Pang Jiao up suspiciously.
âMaybe⦠maybe heâs imagining things.â Pang Jiao stammered. She pulled Yu Yong over. âWhy? Donât you trust me?â
âWhy would I?â Yu Yongâs lips twitched. âBut Iâm going to sleep first.â
With that, Yu Yong returned to his room.
Pang Jiao stood alone in the courtyard. When she thought of Yu Yongâs question just now, she was shocked.
Oh no, could he have seen something?