The president is committing suicide

Xiao Mimi sometimes wondered if there was something wrong with Ding Jiaying, either her brain or her soul.

As an atheist, it's hard not to doubt my eyes when I see that my best friend has become a different person in just three or five days.

For example, now, when she called her name and Ding Jiaying looked at her in confusion, Xiao Mimi felt really scared.

She finally spoke in a light tone. She didn't talk about Shangguan who came to the company to resign today, nor did she laugh at Xiao Mimi who hid in her office and didn't dare to see anyone. Instead, she said that they would go home together after get off work.

Go home? Which home?

Invite her to have dinner with Shen Cong?

She soon understood that Ding Jiaying wanted to go back to the villa with her to meet Chen Mi.

Xiao Mimi had a headache. Recently, Shen Cong's expression when looking at her had become as cold as it could not be colder, and yet he still ran here. She didn't know when the bomb would explode.

"How has Shen Cong recruited you recently?"

When the gods fight, the little devils suffer. Xiao Mimi always suffers the cold reception in other people's love affairs that she has never suffered in the business world.

She even suspected that Ding Jiaying had suffered some invisible injuries or inhuman treatment. Otherwise, why would a person's emotions change so drastically?

But she refused to say anything and just said it was okay.

Chen Mi recovered quite quickly. Apart from some scary-looking bruises on his face, he was basically able to walk and take care of himself, and there was nothing serious wrong with him.

Among the three people who were having dinner, only Xiao Mimi was lively. Chen Mi looked at Ding Jiaying and stopped smiling, as if he had something on his mind.

Is there a secret between them?

After dinner, Xiao Mimi made the excuse that she had work to do and went upstairs on her own initiative, closing the door and leaving them alone downstairs.

"I have something to ask you."

As soon as Ding Jiaying said this, Chen Mi seemed to have expected it. He lowered his head and sighed: "What did you know?"

She looked at him: "So I want to ask you."

"What did he tell you?"

Why must I wait until someone tells me something before I can continue? This matter must be expressed so cautiously. Could it be that everything Shen Cong said was true?

"Shen Cong said he asked someone to investigate the rumors about him and Gao Liuzi, and found that someone was deliberately hyping them up."

Chen Mi suddenly raised his head, with a hint of smugness hidden in his angry expression: "This has nothing to do with me."

"You also said that the person who secretly photographed me has a close relationship with you."

"That's nonsense. We can confront each other face to face!"

Both of them said that they could confront each other face to face, which means that both of them thought they had a backup plan, or they had leverage to believe that the other party would not tell the whole truth.

Ding Jiaying tapped the tabletop lightly with her fingers, and smiled as light as the wind: "I don't believe it either, so I came to see you and hear it from your own mouth."

Shen Cong is neither a fool nor a reckless person. He will not easily criticize someone without sufficient evidence.

What's more, Ding Jiaying and Chen Mi can be considered close friends.

"If you are willing to deceive me, or think that what you say is the truth, I accept it and I believe it. But I will only ask once today. After today, I will not ask again."

Although her tone was indifferent, Chen Mi could not ignore the determination in Ding Jiaying's tone.

She is a generous and gentle person, and sometimes she even gives in to people who make people feel she is weak, but in fact she is cold and distant. She just thinks there is no need to be serious about people or things that are not important to her, and she is too lazy to talk nonsense or care about them.

So, once she decided to turn around and leave, she was very decisive.

This was her last chance to give herself the friendship she truly trusted.

He got it.

He hesitated.

The brief silence was like a knife stabbing my heart.

Before Ding Jiaying could speak, Chen Mi rushed to say, "I hired someone to follow you, but I didn't distribute the photos I took."

Ding Jiaying was not surprised to know this news, but she was very confused: "Why did you hire someone to follow us? Why?"

Chen Mi laughed at himself: "What are you doing? I don't know what you are doing. As for why, we three know it, right?"

She didn't say anything, so Chen Mi continued, "Because of you. Because I don't want you to be with him. He is simply a sinister villain and not worthy of you."

Chen Mi and Shen Cong had surprisingly similar views on each other.

Ding Jiaying is already married, and even though she has lost her memory and is unhappy, she has to admit that she still loves Shen Cong.

Why does Chen Mi feel so bothered about her legal marriage?

If you truly love someone, wouldn't you automatically retreat to the position of good friends when you know that the other person is married?

Otherwise, if you say it out loud, you won’t even have any friends.

"Chen Mi!" Ding Jiaying wanted to stop him from continuing.

Chen Mi, however, was like a broken jar, with a sad smile on her face: "I like you, I love you, this is no secret, you know."

"I don't know." Ding Jiaying frowned and denied it.

This is not truth, this is denial.

"When we met and got to know each other, Shen Cong was nowhere to be found. I admit that I missed you. I didn't catch you in time. I was stupid. But I stick to what I said that day. I am the one who is more suitable for you and understands you better..."

"do not talk."

"He is not a blank slate, nor is he a pure-hearted college student crazy about love. He has shameful secrets and shameful methods. He is sinister and vicious, not the one you know him to be. Don't be fooled!"

"Do you know Shen Yunjin?"

Chen Mi stopped his anger, and in an instant the blood color on his face seemed to be drained away, leaving only paleness.

"He told you that?"

He was a little too easy to understand in front of her, and she regretted that she could tell from his face that this matter had something to do with him.

"I guessed. He didn't want to tell me easily, so he asked me to ask you, or the three of us could talk to each other face to face."

Shen Yunjin has a beautiful name and she is a beautiful person, but the shadow of this incident is like a vulture hovering in the forbidden area, ready to destroy Chen Mi at any time.

"He said that?"

It was a good thing for Chen Mi that Shen Cong did not tell Ding Jiaying right away.

If he spoke first, he might fall into an abyss from which there was no escape.

Now, at least he has a chance to defend himself.

He told a very cruel story.

He has been smart since he was young, and he can always stay at the top even if he doesn't study much.

Therefore, secretly climbing over the wall to go out and play became a compulsory course for him.

The school is surrounded by walls on three sides and faces a river on one side. The fence by the river obviously cannot stop his agile movements.

That night, he went out with a few friends, and not even their trouser legs got wet.

The moon was bright, but the empty moonlight that night looked hideous for many nights to come.

"I don't know the consequences of leaving, I don't know..."