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She would never forget that it was because she accepted this woman's call that Gong Siming hated her for two years.

This was Feng Ling's voice. She had awoken, and Gong Siming had recently been leaving early and returning late, not for work at all, but to always stay by Feng Ling's side.

As for Si Wan? Every day, he would foolishly wait for him and care for him, but now, he was happy by another woman's side.

Si Wan, who was unable to accept this, sat straight on the ground, startling Little Yu.

Just a moment ago, the Director was rather happy to call Boss Gong, but why did it become like this? Could it be that something happened to Boss Gong? Little Yu was very suspicious.

With Gong Siming's ability and power, other people would not dare to go against him, what could happen to him?

Seeing Si Wan's tears flowing unceasingly, Little Yu was at a loss on how to proceed, but she did not know how to comfort her.

She could only ask the unlikely guess in her heart, "Director, did something happen to Boss Gong?"

But after thinking about it again, if anything happens to Gong Siming, Little Yu hurriedly consoled him, "Director, don't worry, Boss Gong is so powerful, nothing will happen to him!"

Hearing Little Yu's voice, Si Wan used all her strength to suppress her sadness.

She wiped away the tears on her face, returning to her usual calm and indifferent self. However, she had lost some of her life force.

Si Wan stood up, as if nothing had happened just now, and said indifferently as usual: "Alright, these are the few days that I was tired of, let's go eat."

Little Yu still wanted to say something, but was directly pulled towards the dining hall by Si Wan.

The moment he saw the sumptuous meal on the table, Little Yu's gluttonous nature was immediately revealed, instantly forgetting about the unhappiness that Si Wan had just showed.

Looking at Little Yu who was engrossed in eating, and couldn't even move when she saw the meat, Si Wan suddenly felt that it was actually so simple. A single meal could make a person so happy and forget about unhappy things.

Then what about Si Wan herself? Could she also let go of everything and forget about everything that had happened during this period of time?

After eating, although Si Wan appeared as calm as water, inside her heart was surging. She found an excuse to go back to work and made Little Yu return home.

Lying alone on the big bed in the bedroom, Si Wan looked at everything that she was familiar with, and even smelled the unique refreshing scent that came from Gong Siming's body on his pillow.

These days, all the scenes in Si Wan's mind were being played nonstop. The purple-green mark on her body was originally given to him in love, but now it had turned into a heartless ridicule.

Si Wan resisted the urge to cry. She didn't want to look so sad and calm.

But the pain in her heart was excruciating, what was she even in Gong Siming's eyes? A bed mate on the spur of the moment?

She was clearly Gong Siming's legal and proper wife, yet she received a treatment that was even inferior to a lover. When did she become so lowly, so petty that it was comparable to a speck of dust.

Si Wan was really strong, she did not cry, she did not shed another tear because of this matter.

Si Wan's eyes were tired, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Gong Siming was sweating profusely as he anxiously rushed into the bedroom, only to see that Si Wan was asleep.

His panicked heart instantly calmed down.

At noon, he went to the bathroom, and the moment he entered the ward, he saw Feng Ling holding his phone, talking about something.

Gong Siming strode forward and took the phone, but when he saw Si Wan's phone number, he wanted to explain something, but the other party had already hung up.

He was furious, but Feng Ling still looked innocent. She looked at him with hot tears in her eyes, "Ah Ming, your phone rang for a long time, and I called for you, but you didn't reply. You just picked it up, and when I asked him, he didn't say anything …"

Hearing Feng Ling's words, Gong Siming immediately rushed out.

He did not see the anger and viciousness on Feng Ling's face when he rushed out of the door.

Gong Siming had never felt so apprehensive in his heart before, it was as if fifteen water bottles were hanging from his heart, causing him to be extremely perturbed.

Along the way, Gong Siming drove like there was a missile chasing after him.

Gong Siming flew all the way back to the Gong Villa, and the moment he saw Si Wan lying asleep on the bed, his heart felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility.

Quietly walking to the front of Si Wan's bed, Gong Siming's slender fingers brushed against Si Wan's falling hair.

Feeling Gong Siming's familiar Qi, Si Wan suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight at the Gong Siming who was staring at her with love in his eyes.

Suddenly, a glimmer of hope appeared in Si Wan's heart. Maybe it was all a misunderstanding, maybe she had misheard, and it was his secretary who answered the call.

The passion and fervor in Gong Siming's eyes did not seem to be fake.

"Wanwan, you're awake!" Gong Siming's voice was choked with sobs.

Si Wan really wanted to be like before, loving and pampering her. However, when she thought about the woman's voice on the phone, she was still unable to pretend that nothing had happened.

"Where did you go?" Si Wan asked with unease in her heart.

A hint of nervousness flashed across Gong Siming's face, but it actually cooled his heart by half.

Si Wan self-deprecatingly said, "Feng Ling has woken up, right? In the past few days, you have been by her side the entire time, haven't you?"

Seeing the expression on Gong Siming's face, he was very surprised, but it made Si Wan confirm her thoughts, the voice on the other end of the phone was indeed Feng Ling.

She had never felt so funny before. What did she count as?

Since Feng Ling had awoken, then what did it matter if Gong Siming was like him last night!

How could Gong Siming face Feng Ling in the day, and sleep in the same bed as him at night?!

Looking at the lowered head Gong Siming, Si Wan had a painful, ridiculing, and helpless look on her face. He did not speak, and the usual domineering, charming, and unique Gong Siming also had time to speak.

"Gong Siming, in your heart, what do you think I am? How can you lie in the same bed as me as if nothing had happened after you had met Feng Ling! "

Hearing Si Wan's questioning, Gong Siming wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.

"What do you take me for? Answer me! In your eyes, am I that much of a bully? Si Wan screamed out in pain.

Gong Siming tightly embraced Si Wan, and firmly said, "Wanwan, no, it's not what you think!"

He pushed Gong Siming away, causing Si Wan's eyes to be filled with grief, "If that's not the case, then tell me, Gong Siming, what is the meaning of this?"

"Do you want the family's red flag to not fall and the colorful flags to float outside?"

"Let me tell you, Gong Siming. Although I love you, it doesn't mean that I can share my husband with others!"

Hearing Si Wan's increasingly heated words, Gong Siming became somewhat sullen and angry, but he also felt somewhat happy.

Having not received a response from Gong Siming all this while, Si Wan's heart became even colder.

Gong Siming wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he still said, "Feng Ling needs someone to take care of him now!"