Su Hongxing sat blankly, her eyes unfocused.
Qiao Qiao saw Su Hongxing’s expression and knew sothing was wrong. She shouted at Su Hongxing, "Su, wake up! This is soone’s prank, it’s not real!"
Su Hongxing snapped out of it as if waking from a dream. She looked at Qiao Qiao and asked hoarsely, "What if he really is alive? What should I do?"
Just a few days ago, soone sent her flowers. The mysterious person sent apricot blossoms, and at that mont, she thought, it seed only Ye Qilan would send her apricot blossoms.
Today, she received this inexplicable email, and the tone of the person’s speech really seed like Ye Qilan. Wasn’t it only Ye Qilan who called her by her nickna?
Qiao Qiao replied solemnly, "He is already dead. There’s no way he’s still alive."
If there were two Ye Qilans, that would be troubleso. It’s not like she could marry two n at the sa ti, right? Thinking about this possibility, Qiao Qiao shuddered.
"Think about it, Ye Qilan died and then resurrected. How do you know for sure he’s dead and won’t co back?" Su Hongxing’s face turned pale, "If that’s the case, this is a big deal."
Qiao Qiao also beca overwheld by what Su Hongxing said. She thought, maybe she should inform Ye Qilan about this. No matter what, Ye Qilan had to know.
As she was about to sneak away to call Ye Qilan, Su Hongxing stopped her, saying, "Xiaoqiao, don’t tell Ye Qilan about this. I’m afraid he’ll worry."
Qiao Qiao was stunned, not knowing how to respond for a mont.
She promised Ye Qilan and couldn’t break her word. Honestly, she was worried this matter would affect their relationship. After so many lifetis of affection, if more problems arose now, she’d be anxious for Su Hongxing.
"He must have told you to watch over a bit more, right? Don’t tell him about this for now. I want to figure it out myself before letting him know." Su Hongxing instantly saw through Qiao Qiao’s hesitation.
Qiao Qiao paused for a mont but eventually nodded. After all, she couldn’t refuse Su Hongxing.
After receiving the email, Su Hongxing couldn’t focus on work, constantly pondering the possibility that another Ye Qilan might still be alive.
As ti passed, she spent the whole morning in a daze.
Su Hongxing’s unusual behavior was noticed by a particular person who imdiately reported the situation to Ye Qilan.
Ye Qilan didn’t call Su Hongxing; instead, he contacted Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao wasn’t good at lying. Luckily, it was over the phone, so Ye Qilan couldn’t see her expression. She casually made up a lie, "Su seems troubled. I asked her, but she didn’t say anything."
She didn’t know if it was right or wrong, but if she told, she’d break her trust with Su Hongxing.
"She usually tells you everything. Try to get more details from her, and I’ll call back later." Ye Qilan finished speaking and hung up.
Qiao Qiao was frustrated. Su Hongxing said Ye Qilan had spies in the company, and it turns out it was true. If she didn’t ask, and Ye Qilan called back later, how would she respond?
She wandered to Su Hongxing’s side and whispered, "Your man called and asked what’s going on with you. He wanted to find out. So, tell , how should I answer?"
"When he calls back, just give the phone to ." Su Hongxing sighed lightly, "I don’t even dare to tell him the truth. If he found out, he probably wouldn’t allow to work anymore."
She couldn’t think straight now, having lost her decision-making power.
Ten minutes later, Ye Qilan indeed called Qiao Qiao again.
As soon as Qiao Qiao answered, Su Hongxing snatched the phone, "If you have sothing to ask, you can ask directly. There’s no need to trouble Xiaoqiao."
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