Remarry him, and share his fortune?
Xia Ning stopped her steps and sneered. She took out her phone again and called.
"Gao Yang, come here fast. Your cousin is very sick. Get him to a mental hospital."
She finished her words, turned around and waved her phone at Qiao Yu, completely ignoring his bad face. "President Qiao, wait for your cousin here. You seem very sick. Don't run around. I gotta go." Before Qiao Yu could speak, she walked to the side of the road and jumped into a taxi.
Qiao Yu stood there with a sulky face and a deep frown. What kind of attitude was this? Didn't she believe what he said?
After about five minutes, a black Maybach stopped along the curb.
Gao Yang rushed out of the car and ran to Qiao Yu. "Bro, what happened?"
Xia Ning's call surprised him. He was curious why she would call her and did not expect her to be with his brother.
He looked around and Xia Ning was already gone.