Just now she vaguely saw Gu Ran lying on the big bed in the bedroom through the crack in the door, and she felt something was wrong.
Gu Ran didn't have the habit of sleeping on a bed all year round, so he always slept on the sofa.
Coupled with Mr. Gu's frequent warnings to Gu Ran, how could she suddenly change her mind and not participate in such an important voting election?
So, there must be something wrong.
"Are you from the Ling family?" Ye Nanyi couldn't think of any other possibilities and stared at the woman in front of her cautiously.
She could feel from the test just now that A Ying's skill was definitely not inferior to hers, so she didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Aying curled her lips, and a chuckle escaped from the tip of her nose, "You are indeed a trouble. I should really listen to someone and deal with you first."
The severity in the woman's eyes was completely different from her usual serious and capable look.
If she didn't deny it, she would admit it.
Now is not the time for nonsense.
Ye Nanyi was ready to open the door, but how could Aying let her touch the door handle easily.
She took a step forward, and Aying followed closely.
Both of them have the same skills, and no one gives in.
Soon, four slender arms were entangled together.
"Miss Ye, aren't you worried about the baby in your belly?"
After A Ying finished speaking, she stepped back and kicked Ye Nanyi in the stomach.
Ye Nanyi blocked the kick with both hands, but was still kicked to the ground by Aying. She subconsciously protected her stomach.
But if he didn't pay attention, he felt a stinging pain in his neck.
By the time she reacted, Aying had already taken the needle and stabbed it into her neck.
Vision gradually blurred...
When she closed her eyes, she saw that figure walking past her feet and answering a phone call.
…
The House of Representatives in the Capitol Building is a stepped, curved podium, with various representatives sitting from left to right.
Behind the podium is a large curved screen.
"Gu Ran hasn't arrived yet?" Gu Xiao frowned and raised his hand to look at the time on his watch.
"It seems, it seems we haven't arrived yet..." The housekeeper glanced inside and found that Gu Ran's seat was empty.
Gu Xiao sighed and made a call, "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Sorry..."
Shut down? Shut down at this time?
Gu Xiao's frown deepened.
At this moment, a voice came from behind him, "Gu Shoutong, long time... no see."
The tone of the last four words is very meaningful.
Gu Xiao took the phone away from his ear and turned around.
Ling Qiangdong walked forward slowly, with a smile on his lips, but the wise eyes under the lenses had no warmth, and even revealed an indescribable hatred.
It was also at this moment that Gu Xiao really saw Ling Qiangdong, whom he had not seen for many years.
Eighteen years later, they are no longer young. His hair is all white, and Ling Qiangdong's temples have grown strands of silver hair. His eyelids are droopy, and his face has a few deep lines. Deep and shallow wrinkles.
The two looked at each other, as if they were back eighteen years ago.
"Long time no see, Director Ling." Gu Xiao's masseter muscles trembled slightly, and he wanted to smile politely, but found that he was not allowed to do so.
Before the two of them could say a second sentence, the first debate was about to begin.
Those present today are all rare big figures, including Li Jingzhou, the leader of the military region, representatives from the Political Council and Chamber of Commerce, and representatives from various regions.
The front row of people's representatives are almost all people sent by various plutocrats, and who the plutocrats will support has already been decided.
The two presidential candidates walked out of the doors on both sides and said hello to the people in front of the stage and off the screen.
Gu Xiao stood in front of the podium, looking at Gu Ran's position unconsciously.
empty.
He turned to look at the seats of the two deputy presidential candidates in the political council delegation. Ji Wenshu's side was empty.
Si Rui didn't come either?
He couldn't help but frown, and glanced at the confident Ling Qiangdong opposite.
The corners of Ling Qiangdong's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were slightly provocative.
…
On the other side, in the dungeon.
Shu Yuan and Gu Sirui sat face to face, separated by an iron railing.
The way Gu Sirui sits cross-legged and holds his chin is exactly like an enlarged version of the little bun.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shu Yuan felt uncomfortable looking at him.
"It's a rare opportunity to take a good look at you."
Look how she had the courage to give him a baby.
Shu Yuan sighed, "Today is the day of China's presidential election. Are you not worried at all?"
It was impossible for Gu Sirui not to know what her father was going to do.
It might cause chaos in China.
"What's the use of worrying?" Gu Sirui raised his eyebrows and changed his sitting position.
He put his hands behind his back and leaned back slightly, feeling a little comfortable.
Shu Yuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and two seconds later, she narrowed her eyes slightly.
"So...you did it on purpose?"
With Gu Sirui's IQ, even if he was injured or stupid before, he has recovered now.
It's not like she couldn't guess her father's purpose and took the initiative to send him to her door.
So there is only one possibility, that is, he did it on purpose.
Before Shu Yuan could ask any more questions, Gu Sirui lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Smart, I did do it on purpose."
"Why?"
"Because I have never wanted to be a chief executive. I have been raised according to the standards of a chief heir since I was a child. Like you, I also carry my father's hope. But... this is not what I thought about. Life."
So he can only solve the problem by escaping.
Gu Sirui smiled bitterly. He was more mature than all the children since he was a child, and he also lost his happiness early.
He has seen too much of his father's incompetence. Although he is a good leader, he is not a good father.
In contrast, he wants to be a good father.
"Actually... I still like the past few years when I was injured. After all, I am very happy."
Hearing what he said, Shu Yuan felt a little disappointed.
Gu Sirui glanced at her, stood up, walked to her and knelt down next to her, "It's true that I want to come and accompany you. I have a hundred ways to avoid this election, but I just used this method because I wanted to come and accompany you. of."
He put his arm through the cage and touched Shu Yuan's head, "It's rare that I can take a good look at you, Yuan'er."
Shu Yuan raised her head and met the man's dark and affectionate eyes.
She held his hand, reached over and covered the man's cheek, "We can't watch the chaos in China. We have to find a way out."
Her father's weapons should have been transferred.
The new president will not take office until three days after the presidential election. They still have time.
After Shu Yuan finished speaking, she heard some sparse movement at the door.
"Sister..."
Ling Shuheng opened the dungeon door a crack and looked inside with his ice-blue eyes.
