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Whether it was her or Gong Yan, there would always be a gap between them, because in this car crash, they could not love each other without reservation, because no one could guarantee that the truth would one day be revealed, and they could still love each other.

The only thing she was sure of was that they both felt genuinely happy in their time together.

But that doesn't mean anything. Maybe... At most, two people are fit to be a couple, fit to live together.

Outside the house, the light of the day had completely dimmed. The night had turned into a deep and heavy one, and lights had lit up everywhere in the manor.

It was as if a century had passed. After a long silence, the calm voice of a man rang out from the living room once again.

A few changes flashed through Gong Yan's dark and deep eyes, the beautiful silhouette of his back against the light became very tense, "I'm still investigating this matter, please give me a little more time."

"Investigate?" Old Mistress Gong narrowed her eyes that were filled with the vestiges of ancient times, as she spoke up, "How else do you want to investigate? "The facts are right in front of you, and you already have the evidence. Don't tell me you want to tell me that you created that video yourself?"

Pei Luoyi was stunned for a moment before raising her eyes to take a look.

Video... What tape? Why he never mentioned it to her, or showed it to her.

Gong Yan gazed at the elderly man who had obviously come prepared, the unfathomable emotion in his eyes finally showed signs of cracking.

It seemed like it wasn't important how she had gotten the news, the key point was … She had come prepared and wanted to know what the result would be.

Otherwise, with her personality, she wouldn't have let this matter rest.

His thin lips slowly parted, and his voice was too deep for any emotion to be heard. "What does Grandma want me to do?"

It sounded like a question, but it was actually a statement.

He was sure that she would come today and get a satisfactory answer.

After he asked this question, everyone turned their attention to the old mistress.

Pei Luoyi's entire being was like a cave of ice, and her complexion was as pale as paper. Her mind was blank, as if there was nothing there at all. All her senses were gone, and only the scene before her eyes could be seen.

Xin Yi held her wrist, only feeling cold sweat unceasingly seeping out of her body.

She saw that the woman's expression was a little off, and her eyes were filled with worry. She tightened her grip on Pei Luoyi's wrist, "Yiyi …" Are you all right? "

However, it was as if Pei Luoyi couldn't hear her. It was as if she had fallen into a trance as she blankly stared at the two in front of her.

When Xin Xin saw her like this, her eyebrows gradually rose. "Yi Yi, you …"

At this moment, the old mistress spoke up.

A voice that was neither loud nor low clearly entered the ears of everyone present.

"I want you to divorce her."

Pei Luoyi's pupils shrank as his body trembled.

The heartbeat that was agitated earlier seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Her fingers curled up at her sides, and her manicured nails sank into the tender flesh of her palms.

Gong Yan wasn't surprised by her request.

Perhaps ever since the old man's death, or perhaps even earlier, her goal had always been this.

"Only this?"

Old Mistress Gong smiled, "As long as you divorce her and leave her to me, I can cancel next week's board meeting and you can continue to be the CEO of the Palace Group. Otherwise, what do you know that I will do?"