196 Shuo Shuo
âYou...â Yang Jinxuan was furious.
âComrade Sir Jue, well said.â Le Yao applauded from behind. âIâll be your fan this time.â
A glint flashed across Nangong Jueâs eyes.
Yan Zimengâs face turned pale, and her body swayed, as if she had been dealt a blow.
Yang Jinxuan didnât have time to confront Nangong Jue anymore. He hurriedly helped Yan Zimeng up. âMengmeng, are you alright?â
Yan Zimeng shook her head and looked at Le Yao. âMs. Han, Ah Jue and I have been friends since we were young. Our relationship is better than others. I didnât expect you to misunderstand. Donât worry, it wonât happen again... Xiao He... No one expected an accident, but Iâll take care of her family...â
âAh Jue, if you continue to be with this woman, youâll definitely regret it.â Yang Jinxuan supported Yan Zimeng and looked at Nangong Jue angrily.
âYou donât have to worry about whether I regret it or not, but as long as you donât regret it.â
âYou-â
âAiya.â Le Yao suddenly exclaimed, âThat He Feng died too tragically. She was badly mangled from the waist down... I wonder if sheâll be indignant and turn into a malicious ghost to take revenge...â
Yan Zimengâs body trembled visibly, as if she couldnât stay any longer. She walked away from Yang Jinxuan and ran into the police station.
Yang Jinxuan glared at Le Yao and hurriedly chased after her.
Le Yao pursed her lips at their backs. When she turned around, she met Nangong Jueâs half-smiling eyes. She immediately felt a little awkward. She raised her hand and touched her nose. âIâll leave first.â
âShould we go and see Shuo Shuo?â
Le Yao immediately stopped in her tracks. âWe can?â
Nangong Jue nodded.
âOkay.â Le Yao nodded. âIâll go buy something first...â
âNo need. They donât lack anything there.â Nangong Jue shook his head. âBesides, Iâve prepared some in the car.â
âAlright.â Le Yao didnât argue and let Shen Yi go back first. She got into Nangong Jueâs car, but Tao Qing followed.
When she saw the name of the orphanage, Le Yao couldnât help but glance at Nangong Jue.
âWhatâs wrong?â Nangong Jue turned to look at Le Yao.
âDid you invest in this place?â Le Yao raised her eyebrows slightly.
âWhy would you think that?â Nangong Jue didnât deny it, but he didnât admit it either.
âI was just guessing.â Le Yao shrugged.
The book had said that Nangong Jue had originally only donated money to Angel Orphanage. Later on, after getting together with Yan Zimeng, he bought it and changed its name to True Love Paradise. He established the True Love Fund and handed it all to Yan Zimeng to manage, building Yan Zimengâs character as a âphilanthropist beautyâ. She had even been praised by the country and was called a beautiful, kind, and righteous female artiste.
But in this life... that Big White Lotus Yan probably wouldnât have the chance, because... that d*mn manâs IQ was online.
âI donated money.â Nangong Jue smiled and didnât ask further. Instead, he led her in. Soon, a middle-aged woman who looked like she was working came to welcome her. She was the dean here, Cai Baoqin.
Dean Cai briefly introduced the situation here to Le Yao and brought them outside a room.
Le Yao looked in through the glass window on the door. A cute little guy was curled up in a corner, hugging a stuffed toy in a daze. There was no light in his big eyes, like an angel with broken wings.
On the 15th of next month, the little guy would turn three years old. His parents did not have time to celebrate his birthday.