The next day, Aman came down from the upstairs, and Bucky was waiting for him below.

"Young Master, there was news from the hospital in the morning that Miss Nangong woke up."

Aman's cold and beautiful face was full of the madness and sweetness of last night. He took long steps down the gorgeous stairs. "When you wake up, go and see her on my behalf. I won't go." "Yes, Young Master."

Aman took two steps. "By the way, after Miss Nangong woke up, what did she say about yesterday's incident?"

"Well." Bucky said, "There is still no news. The hospital just sent a message that she woke up, and..."

"What?" Aman was surprised.

Aman turned his face.

"That Mr. Nangong..." Bucky frowned. "It seems that he has arrived."

"Really?" Aman lips twitched. "Then it's time for him to ask about what happened yesterday. The roof of 'Curse' Hall and those servants are always under everyone's attention. Do you understand?" Bucky understood that he was going to protect the scene of Nangong cardong's fall so that he could deal with the investigation of the Nangong family.

"Young Master, don't worry." Bucky nodded. "I'll send someone to watch."

The Elites came from the other side of the hall and said, "Young Master, the phone..."

Bucky said solemnly, "As a servant of nine dragons and a rich family, how could Zhang be in such a hurry?"

However, Lita intelligence had always been relatively steady. She was no different from a small character.

"Yes..." Evelyn immediately lowered her head.

"What is it?" Aman asked.

"Well... Mr. Nangong called." She lowered her head. "The phone hasn't hung up yet."

Bucky was speechless. "..."

"That man called me so soon?"

At the end of the corridor of the hall, the nine-dragons' landline phone was there. The microphone was put aside and the phone was not hung up. Aman picked up the phone. "Mr. Nangong?"

"Mr. Aman's phone call is really difficult." The man on the phone said, "It's said that you don't have a mobile phone during work time, and you don't have a mobile phone in your private time. It's really difficult to contact you."

hard for outsiders to get

Nangong, let's go." Aman

the phone said, "Mr. Aman hung up the phone in a hurry last night, and now he's slightly awake. Can you give me an

the railings on the platform were not low, so it was impossible for Chloe to push Miss down the roof without any movement. If it was Chloe who

a possibility that the servants in the villa have been controlled by you. You can forge them at the

you want to say so, then you don't have to talk about it." Aman said, "If

"Mr. Aman is the first president in America. He ruined the engagement with my sister. Is there a clear conscience

I have never admitted my engagement with Miss Nangong, and I am married now." Aman said, "In front of me, no one can slander her for being wronged!"

was a cold chill

Mr. Aman attitude?"

"Of course."

was allowed to make trouble

was Aman's

on the phone also changed

to know what Miss Nangong said." Aman slightly

happened last night when she woke up, but I think everyone knows what

moved a little. "Miss Nangong... is

to make things difficult for

must have something to do with Miss Chloe. It is said that the

take this responsibility. Generally speaking, it's at most a loss of money. Miss Nangong's identity is a little expensive, but it's just a little expensive. Mr. Nangong, please

Mr. Aman, money is a piece cake for us."

her get injured one after

slowly became gloomy. "Excuse me, Mr. Aman, do you think too highly of the

true that he didn't take

was exactly what

to Zayn as the target of

lips slightly lifted, and his mind went black. "It's just that I'm married. If I'm too nice to other women, my wife will inevitably misunderstand.

the other side of the

other aspect." Aman voice paused for a moment. "Mr. Nangong, this is a gift for you

kind to his sister! After hanging

him, a cold sweat broke out

this... okay?" Bucky said, "Should we have a good talk with that man? Now Miss Nangong is back in their hands. If he takes Miss Nangong to Emperor house right away..." "There is nothing to talk about. I just let the old

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