Gu Tingxiao listened quietly to An Xiaonian's words until she couldn't say anything at the end and cried so hard that he put her down and hugged her in his arms.

He kissed her forehead: "Maybe he thinks you are worth living more than him."

An Xiaonian was stuck in Gu Tingxiao's arms, grabbing the clothes on his chest.

He choked and said, "If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have died at all. I was the one who killed him. I was too stupid and was obsessed with other people's words. It was my intelligence that was mistaken for my intelligence. It was me..."

"Enough."

Gu Tingxiao's voice suddenly became cold, interrupting her.

He didn't allow it, she had been living in such a shadow, and he didn't allow it, she said that.

An Xiaonian was shocked by Gu Tingxiao's roar.

She slowly raised her head from his arms and looked at him in a daze.

Gu Tingxiao's eyes were deep and he stared at her.

"It's all over. He saves you because he thinks you deserve to be saved. So, you don't have to blame yourself, this is his own choice."

An Xiaonian sniffed and lowered her eyes.

Huyang’s choice is to save her, so... she also has to replace him, and even his part must live wonderfully.

She buried her head in Gu Tingxiao's chest, Huyang, thank you.

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It was indeed raining heavily in the imperial capital today.

When Nan Zexiu arrived at Shengshi Group headquarters, the rain had obviously decreased.

Mu Yunsen was sitting in the president's office to process the documents. When he heard the secretary say that a gentleman named Nan came to him, he looked at him with a deep eyes and thought for a while.

Mr. Nan?

Could it be Nanjing? Or...

"Please come in."

Mu Yunsen put down the pen in his hand and leaned on the back of the chair.

The office door was opened, and Nan Zexiu was wearing a black suit, elegant and elegant.

Mu Yunsen looked at the person in front of him, looking handsome and noble, elegant and elegant.

The eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to those of the southern scenery.

Could it be that this person is the eldest son of the Nan family?

"Hello, Mr. Mu. I am Nan Zexiu."

Nan Zexiu raised a kind smile on his face, walked to Mu Yunsen's desk, and reported to his home without any concealment.

Mu Yunsen was stunned for a moment, and a polite smile was also grinning at the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out that he is the eldest son of the Nan family and the Minister of the Nan. He has been admired for a long time. Mr. Nan, please sit down."

Mu Yunsen made a gesture of asking for a seat and signaled Nan Zexiu to sit down and speak.

Nan Zexiu nodded and sat on the leather chair opposite him.

Zhang Qingjun's handsome face raised a smile and said straight to the point: "I heard that Mr. Mu has encountered some unpleasant things recently, so I came here to take a look."

Nan Zexiu's words were meaningful, and his black eyes stared at the table, with a cunning look.

"Ha... Mr. Nan is trying to relieve his worries for Mr. Mu?"

Seeing that he was so direct, Mu Yunsen asked without any hesitation.

Nan Zexiu's legs overlapped, and a warm smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Nian is a girl who is popular and capable. Mr. Mu kept keeping such a precious daughter outside, so I'm afraid he wouldn't feel happy, right?"

It seemed as if Nan Zexiu had poked the pain point, Mu Yunsen's face changed, his eyes were slightly dark, and he stared at the person in front of him.

Nan Zexiu is a famous figure in politics and is currently the deputy minister of the Ministry of State. He can be said to have risen to the top and is young and promising.

Why do people with such an identity and ability care about their family affairs?

"So, what are Mr. Nan's opinions?"

Mu Yunsen put his hands on the table, pounding on the table leisurely, waiting for his answer.

Nan Zexiu leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair.

A smile appeared between the eyebrows and eyes.

"I want to discuss something with Mr. Mu."
Chapter completed!