"Do you know what is the most worthless thing in the world? It's the three words I'm sorry."

Ning Xiaoxiao said without any expression, "You are not a person who can apologize. There is no need and it is meaningless."

"I just want a clear answer, answer me, is it so difficult?"

Ji Ziyuan's tall body suffocated, and his voice was full of tiredness and helplessness, "If you keep doing this, I can only hand over the information in my hand to the relevant departments."

"What do you mean?" Ning Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes.

"It's very simple. Your identity is very suspicious."

Ji Ziyuan tugged at his thin lips and said, "Ruan Yan, a girl from a small place. She said she was reborn. But this was the first time reborn appeared in country M. Ruan Yan and her friends were captured on surveillance cameras in a small country in China.

Let’s watch a movie together in the county seat,

Moreover, Ruan Yan has never taken any financial certificate, nor any relevant academic qualifications, and has no experience of self-study. Suddenly, he became an internationally renowned reborn and a new shareholder of Ji's family. You think others would

What do you think?"

Ning Xiaoxiao's face gradually became serious.

Ji Ziyuan's eyes darkened, "As the person in charge of the Ji family, if the identity of the company's shareholders is suspicious, of course I can report it to the relevant departments. Do you think they will suspect you? The real Ruan Yan has been killed by you a long time ago.

And you...are just a spy who looks like Ruan Yan and came to China with a purpose?"

As he spoke, he slowly stood up straight and stepped back step by step, "You have to understand that some things are not verified. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

Ning Xiaoxiao looked at him, and her eyes grew colder by the second.

Ji Ziyuan never dodges or avoids.

He admitted that he was despicable and shameless.

But he just wanted to find out, just wanted to pry her mouth open.

Once, he stood in front of Ning Xiaoxiao's tomb and thought countless times, how wonderful it would be if Ning Xiaoxiao was still alive...

There is a big hole in his heart, and that hole was given by Ning Xiaoxiao.

In this life, only she can fill it.

"So what if I am Ning Xiaoxiao, so what if I'm not Ning Xiaoxiao, it's none of your business." Ning Xiaoxiao finally said coldly, "Who are you to me?"

Who are you to me?

This sentence made Ji Ziyuan's pupils tremble, and an unknown confusion welled up from his chest.

Ning Xiaoxiao leaned back and seemed to be completely relaxed, "I still feel that I am Ning Xiaoxiao, which can make you feel less guilty. Oh, thinking back to Ning Xiaoxiao, so what if I misunderstood her? It's me.

put her

So what if she was sent to prison, so what if she fell into the sea, didn't she die in the end? You see how God favored her, she could still have a soul piercing after falling into the sea, and wake up from the body of a best friend, how many people want to survive the catastrophe

You will be blessed later."

"No, no, I don't think so."

Ji Ziyuan denied it, and even his voice became tense and anxious.

"Then I think too much." Ning Xiaoxiao smiled with her red lips raised, "You don't even feel guilt or guilt. You are Young Master Ji, cold-blooded and cold-blooded."

Ji Ziyuan's face changed several times. He had not slept all night. He looked embarrassed and beaten at the moment, not even half as refined as usual. "Xiaoxiao, I feel guilty for you. After Ning Lexia's crime was exposed, I knew that

I owe you so much in my life, and I'm really happy that you can survive in this way."

"You are happy, but I am not happy.".

Ning Xiaoxiao stood up suddenly, with obvious hatred in her eyes.


Chapter completed!