Chapter 928 - 948: News About Xiaonuan
"First, Nangong Yaoling previously mistakenly thought she was carrying his own child, so he let her go. Because he was worried Xia Xiaonuan might be carrying his child, and during the dispute at the airport, Xiaonuan might get hurt."
"Second, Nangong Yaoling was not sure whose child she was carrying, but he had already become disillusioned and decided to let go. It’s just... both points seem a bit far-fetched."
"Yandi, if it’s the first possibility, then Prince Nangong must have deep, devoted feelings for Miss Xia; but if it’s the second, and Prince Nangong is now looking for Miss Xia, could it be to take revenge for her carrying someone else’s child?"
Situ Yan extended his hand, rubbing his brow.
"Yandi... regardless, as long as the child is yours, we just need to protect Miss Xia, so why worry so much?"
Situ Yan’s lips curved into a smile.
"It’s just... there’s still a third possibility..."
Han Sun was completely bewildered.
"Yandi, I don’t understand what you mean?"
"Never mind." Situ Yan waved his hand: "You can go now. I’ll think about it myself."
"Yes, Yandi." Han Sun spoke, then looked at him with concern: "You’ve just been injured, don’t overexert yourself."
Situ Yan didn’t respond.
Han Sun turned and left.
Situ Yan stared at the phone in his hand, his fingertips gently caressing it.
In truth, the possibility he least wanted to consider was the third one.
That Xia Xiaonuan was lying...
Yet only this possibility could match up with the aforementioned points.
The man’s grip on the phone tightened bit by bit.
"Xiaonuan... which of your words are true? Which are false?"
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Meanwhile.
The morning call, Qi Yue had not even finished speaking when Xia Xiaonuan hung up the phone.
When she prepared to call back, she found that the number she had just dialed back was already an invalid number.
She tried dialing it several times, all showing as invalid.
Moreover, the number was a randomly covered number, with no way to trace its origin.
Qi Yue clenched her fist.
No, she had to find Nangong Yaoling!
Nangong Yaoling sat in the car, having just finished an engagement, he had drunk some wine. Sitting in the car, he felt a bit dizzy.
Qin Yi looked at Nangong Yaoling in the back seat, worried, "Crown Prince, how about I take you home to rest?"
Although today’s engagement involved a project worth billions, the Crown Prince attending in person was already giving them enough face. He didn’t have to drink that much.
But, for some reason, he insisted on getting himself drunk. One glass after another, even the partner across the table was stunned.
Fearing they had done something wrong or had been poor hosts. They were quite apprehensive.
Only when Qin Yi told the other party that Young Master’s affairs have nothing to do with this cooperation did they breathe a sigh of relief.
But Qin Yi knew, it was because in the past few days, there hadn’t been any concrete information about the Young Mistress, leading to frustration whenever clues would abruptly end.
This made the Crown Prince very upset, utterly exhausted.
Qin Yi felt genuinely distressed seeing him like this.
"No need." Nangong Yaoling said coldly, eyes closed.
Qin Yi shook his head helplessly and said to the driver, "To the company."
In front of the company building.
Qi Yue was anxiously waiting because Nangong Yaoling was not at the company, and calling his phone just couldn’t get through.
So, she had no choice but to wait here.
Just then, a long Bentley smoothly came into view.