Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 941 The World of Anyang (47)
Anyang watched its reaction with a smile, but the tenderness in his eyes was inadvertently stained with sarcasm, "He didn't fail me, because it never started..."

The system seemed to see the flash of loneliness in her eyes, but the emotion came and went too quickly, making it suspect that it was just a second pause in the calculation method.

"He has never been free, and even in the end I can't tell whether what he did was sincere or forced." An Yang closed his eyes, "But I should thank him. He was in the darkest moment of my life. Time, appeared in my life. If not, I would like a lot of people."

For that person, she has been struggling alone in this world, making loneliness her habit.

The system silently moved to her side. Although Anyang didn't say anything, it really felt Anyang's state of mind, which was a kind of melancholy that couldn't be easily shaken off...

The sky outside was gradually brightening. After the baptism of the night, Jiang Cong, who had not yet fallen asleep, had bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

He returned to the villa with the last bit of energy, and the moment he touched the bed, he fell asleep directly.

However, even though he was exhausted to the extreme, the dreams that made him want to escape still came in droves.

He groaned in pain, as if a ball of cotton soaked in water was stuffed into his chest, suffocating him to the point of drowning.

"Since it's an irrelevant person, why bother to ask me what I have done."

In the completely unfamiliar bedroom, the European-style complicated decoration made it less warm and more luxurious.

He Yingying, who is more mature than now, has long hair entwined behind her head, a silk dress that covers her body loosely, and the delicate skin on her neck is faintly visible.

But such a scene only made Jiang Cong feel a headache.

"I don't mean anything else, Yingying, you're thinking too much. I'm really asking casually."

He sat down on the soft sofa discouragedly, pressing his hands on his forehead as if avoiding, "I'm very tired today..."

"Tired and still thinking about these things," He Yingying gave him a hard look, seeing that Jiang Cong was really uncomfortable, she softened her attitude, "I'm not complaining about you asking, but now that we're together, I don't want You still have other people in your heart."

"Jiang Cong, if I asked other men, would you..."

"I won't allow it," Jiang Cong raised his head, his picturesque eyebrows suddenly became cold, "Yingying, I will never ask those questions again."

Jiang Cong looked at the two in the dream, hugging each other tightly, but the pain in his temples became more and more severe.

The non-stop ringing finally became the only salvation.

When Jiang Cong struggled to wake up from the dream, the sky outside the window was already bright.

He panted heavily, thinking of the question that He Yingying avoided talking about in the dream, but felt a little weird inside.

Him and He Yingying?How can it be……

Although he took care of He Yingying meticulously, emotionally, he always regarded her as his younger sister.

He casually picked up the mobile phone that was left beside him, and before he could see the time displayed on it, he slid his thumb across the answer button, and the secretary's crying voice came over in despair.

"Boss Jiang, you finally answered the phone..."

Can make the steady secretary lose control, Jiang Cong's brain immediately sounded the alarm, "What happened?"

"MXC held a press conference an hour ago to confirm a new round of partners."

"Boss Jiang, it's not us!"

(End of this chapter)