After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Peking University.

Zhou Ming sat in the conference room, holding the president's election speech in his hand, carefully considering the words and revising them repeatedly.

From the moment he knew that Ye Nanqing was code-named Q and that she was going to run for the chairman election, a great sense of crisis engulfed him, making it difficult for him to fall asleep at night because of his tense heart, and frequent insomnia.

He tried to contact BSA for assistance two days ago, but he has not received a reply yet.

It seems that there is something wrong with the BSA.

This made him even more uneasy.

Frowning, a middle-aged man in a casual suit pushed the door in.

Zhou Ming immediately looked over vigilantly, and was relieved to find that he was an acquaintance.

"What's wrong with you?" The man sat down on the office chair opposite him carelessly, "So nervous? What did you do?

Zhou Ming's complexion was very bad, "I'm under a lot of pressure this time for the president election."

"Why?" The man smiled, "You know that Ye Nanqing is going to run for the election, are you not sure?"

"As you know, the code name Q is very popular in the association, which has an absolute advantage in the election based on the voting system."

Hearing this, the man chuckled, and picked up a pen on the table to play with, "There's good news, do you want to hear it?"

"What news?" Zhou Ming didn't know why.

"A fire broke out at Jiayulongting."

As a native of Kyoto, Zhou Ming knew that it was an old villa area as soon as he heard the words "Jiayulongting".

"What kind of good news is this?" Zhou Ming gave the other party a disgusted look, "The dead are the most important."

The other party took a deep look at him, then lowered his voice and said, "When the fire broke out, Ye Nanqing was inside."

Zhou Ming froze, showing incredible eyes.

The other party chuckled, "How is it? Is this good news?"

Zhou Ming clenched his palms tightly, and looked straight at the person opposite, "You mean Ye Nanqing was caught in a fire?"

Ye Nanqing is also the young mistress of the Gu family and Ye Fei. It is impossible for such a big event to not be reported on the Internet.

He quickly pulled out his phone to find some traces.

However, no matter whether you input "Ye Nanqing" or "Ye Fei", it is blank.

"Don't look for it." The man pressed his phone, "The news has long been blocked by the Gu family, you can't find anything."

"Then how did you know?"

The other party smiled mysteriously, "I have a friend from the rescue team who witnessed the fire."

"Then what is Ye Nanqing's situation now?" Zhou Ming hesitated for a while but couldn't help asking, "Is he injured or dead?"

"Let me tell you this, there are already two people who have been confirmed dead."

Zhou Ming frowned, "But Ye Nanqing may not be among them, right?"

"I heard that this was an arson, a vendetta. The doors and windows of the villa were sealed off. At that time, there was no way to rescue them. The two corpses were burned black, and they couldn't even be seen as human beings. Ye Nanqing was inside. Can you still survive?"

Zhou Ming drooped his eyes, and murmured with some emotion, "I really didn't expect..."

During this time, Ye Nanqing was like a nightmare haunting his mind.

He often thought of the scene where Ye Nanqing met him in the coffee shop, especially the moment when she told him that she was code-named Q.

How embarrassing would he be if he lost to Ye Nanqing?

Once Ye Nanqing really wins the election to become the chairman, how will he be targeted in the future?

Can he still stay in the association?

But now...someone told him that Ye Nanqing was dead.

Zhou Ming seemed to be relieved of all burdens at once, and his whole body was unprecedentedly relaxed.

This, he thought, was indeed good news.

No one will compete with him for the position of president anymore.

Thinking of this, the corner of Zhou Ming's mouth raised a long-lost smile.

He can successfully become the president.

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It was already a day later when Ye Nanqing woke up.

Slight smoke poisoning coupled with violent mood swings were the main causes of her coma.

The moment she opened her eyes, her memory was still in that suffocating fire.

Ye Nanqing stared blankly at the ceiling, trying to regain his sobriety little by little.

But after waking up, great sadness struck.

In the last life, Cheng Fangyi held a gun to her forehead, and the moment the bullet pierced her forehead, her life was like an insignificant speck of dust.

This time, it was another narrow escape.

But the price was that Gu Chen was engulfed in flames in order to save her.

How many times is this lucky?

Next time, who will pay what price to save her?

She couldn't help but think of that sentence again: "Do you believe in fate?"

What is her life like?Will it always be accompanied by danger and calamity?

Will it be impossible to escape death?

Thinking of this, tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of the eyes, slid down the cheeks, and wet the pillow.

She has never been so powerless.

I don't know if tomorrow's self is dead or alive.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

A man's nervous and eager voice came from his ears.

Ye Nan tilted his gaze and saw Gu Sihan striding in, leaning over her hospital bed and looking at her with a panicked look on his face.

He stretched out his rough fingers and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, the obviously tired eyes were full of worry.

"Does it hurt somewhere? Why are you crying like this?"

Ye Nan leaned up and sat up, looking at him with teary eyes.

After a long time, she opened her mouth, her throat was astringent, "Xiao Gu, can you give me a hug?"

She was restless and even more afraid of her unknown fate.

Gu Sihan immediately hugged her, and patted her back lightly with one hand, "Isn't it sad to hug her?"

Ye Nanqing buried his head in front of his chest, and gave a low "hmm" in a nasal voice.

Hearing this, Gu Sihan rubbed her head lovingly, "Is my embrace so useful?"

"Well, it works." Ye Nanqing echoed him softly.

Gu Sihan smiled, with a little pride in his eyes, "Since my role is so great, will you be inseparable from me?"

Ye Nanqing knew that he did it on purpose, but he chose to follow his thoughts and said, "I can't live without you."

Gu Sihan was successfully pleased, kissed her forehead, smiled lowly: "Well, it seems that the body has completely recovered, and has become a sweet wife again."

What a delight.