alk specifically about compensation. 。Cheng Keixin began to take it seriously. 。As soon as the topic of compensation came up, Cheng Kexin became enthusiastic. 。After all, it's still happy to pit his...The two of them struggled for a while before finally getting Gu Wang settled. Fortunately, Gu Wang had stopped struggling since he got into the car and was sleeping soundly, only muttering a few words from time to time. Shanmao thought, his dream couldn't be as peaceful as he looked when he was asleep.

The next morning, everything was back to normal, yet something had changed intangibly. Gu Wang only remembered his last memory, frozen in the bar as he was drinking. How did he get here

The blue ceiling overhead, Gu Wang tilted his head to look around, not moving his head was fine, but once he did, he felt like his own head wasn't his. Yesterday's alcohol, drinking it didn't feel like anything, who knew the after effects would be so strong, his brain just ached, piercing pain.

The unfamiliar furnishings around him convinced him that he was not in his own home. He propped himself up on the bed to stand, and realized that he wasn't wearing yesterday's clothes either. Someone had brought him here and even changed his clothes

His phone was on the nightstand next to him. He picked it up and looked at it; the screen remained black, as if it were turned off. His hands were tucked into his hair as if trying to find a fragment of information about the latter half of last night from the gaps in his memory.

The door creaked open and Shangguan Nana at the doorway held a bowl of soup: "Gu Wangge, you're awake"

"I... I how did I get here"

"You had too much to drink last night. Mountain Cat and I looked for you for a long time before we found you at the bar, then we brought you back. Your clothes were changed by Mountain Cat."

Shangguan Nana held the bowl of soup to his face: "Gu Wangge, you really drank too much yesterday. Quickly drink this hangover soup, or you might have a headache all day."

Shangguan Nana handed him the soup and then went out to call for Shanmao, leaving Gu Wang alone in the room, staring at the soup reflecting his own figure.

He still remembered the photos he had seen yesterday afternoon, each scene replaying in his mind, causing a searing pain in his chest. His throat felt hot, as if it was about to burst into flames. He slammed the bowl back onto the table, sending scalding broth splashing everywhere. A couple of drops landed on his forearm, unnoticed. The few that spilled onto the table were like the traces left by raindrops falling into a river.

"Boss, are you awake" The mountain cat poked its head out from under the door like a spy checking for intel.

The mountain cat squeezed in and then calmly shut the door. He sat opposite Gu Wang, and for a long time, neither of them spoke a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Shangguan Nana brought in the congee that had already gone cold before Shanmao finally gathered his courage to speak: "Boss, I'm sorry. Before this, I hid something from you. I…"

"Does it even matter to say these things now" Gu Wang looked up at him, his eyes filled with a bottomless despair. He was like someone sinking to the bottom of the sea, helpless and unable to be saved by anyone.

The mountain cat didn't know what to say for a long time before finally managing to blurt out, " ... Well... then, what are you going to do next"

"I don't know."

Four simple words, yet in Shanmao's impression, he had never heard Gu Wang say that he didn't know what to do. In his understanding, Gu Wang should be the kind of person who could come up with a solution immediately no matter what happened, an fearless person. He shouldn't have become so helpless now.

Betrayal, no matter who it happens to, is generally considered unforgivable. Especially when it's someone you trust deeply, their betrayal becomes a devastating blow.

The clouded leopard trembled as he asked, “So… do I still need to investigate those things” He was too afraid of accidentally saying the wrong thing and touching on his most sensitive subject.im to hold her hand, this reaction shouldn't be the case, rightJi Xiangru thought for a moment, only feeling that Lin MoMo was afraid that Er Ya outside would hear. Immediately, Ji Xiangru opened her...