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A proven nightmare?! Qiao Yu frowned a little more. He had been blamed by this guy in front of him a lot lately, but he could not find anything to refute him.

Because Xia Ning had said the same thing before.

She said she would rather die than go back to him. He did not realize what he did that made her so ruthless. She mentioned the past, but what really happened in the past?

When the domestic media was still talking about Xia Ning and Zheng Haodong, Xia Ning herself decided to go abroad.

In the international airport, Xia Ning was wearing a casual outfit with a hat. She had a simple carry-on together with her passport and boarding pass.

Because of the dirt lately, more and more people recognized Xia Ning.

Seeing Xia Ning’s passport, many were taking photos. This passport was enough to show her nationality.

Xia Ning seemed as if she did not notice anything around her. At the gate, she was looking at her phone with her head down. No one knew what was on her mind.

“Miss Xia, you are here too. Such a coincidence.” A man’s voice came suddenly.

Xia Ning looked over and her eyes were showing some surprise.

Shen Tianlang reached out his hand, and said to Xia Ning, “Hello, Miss Xia.”

Xia Ning nodded. “Mr. Shen, hello.”

“I think I’m really destined to meet Miss Xia,” Shen Tianlang said with a smile.

Xia Ning thought of something and replied with a smile too, “True.”

“To be honest, Miss Xia, you are having a lot of dirt lately, but I have believed you all this time.” Shen Tianlang put on a serious face.

Xia Ning darted a look at him. “What do you believe in me?”

“I believe Miss Xia, you are an honest person,” Shen Tianlang answered with a smile.

Xia Ning curled her lips. “It seems like you mean something else, Mr. Shen.”

“I think we’ve met before.” The smile on Shen Tianlang’s face started to fade.

Xia Ning looked down. “Oh really? I don’t have such an impression.”

Shen Tianlang smiled. “If that’s the case, maybe I’m mistaken. Because I knew a younger sister with the last name Su before.”

“But I don’t know any big brother with the last name Shen.” Xia Ning said coldly.

Shen Tianlang noticed Xia Ning’s coldness on her face and moved his eyebrows a little without talking any further.

Both of them were going to London, U.K. for this trip.

When they got off the plane, someone came to pick Xia Ning up.

Seeing Xia Ning leaving with heavy protection from numerous bodyguards, Shen Tianlang felt very helpless. He had wanted to get more connected with her, but seeing this, she might not be as simple as she looked.

And would she be the one who he had in mind?

In the car, Xia Ning was looking at some files. Someone was reporting work to her in English.

After signing some files quickly, Xia Ning stopped the assistant next to her. “I’m not here for work this time. Didn’t I say these should be handled by him?”

“Yes, Miss Asteria.” The assistant took the files immediately.

Xia Ning rubbed her eyebrows a little, looking at the streets and people in London. She had been living here for more than a decade, but she still did not feel like going home.

All of a sudden, her phone rang. Xia Ning looked at the screen and frowned a little. But eventually, she picked up the call.

“I’m back in London, but I’m only planning to stay for three days.”

“I don’t have time to come back. I told you many times. Do not contact me for such meaningless things.”

“Is it bad? So go find a doctor. I don’t know how to cure people.”

After she was done speaking, Xia Ning hung up directly and threw her phone to the side with an extremely cold face.

In the car, the assistants seemed very used to this and were all working with their heads down.

In the castle outside London, near the window of the third floor, a man was looking at the call record on his phone. 29 seconds.

Her call with him would never go past 30 seconds nowadays. He held the phone tight and said suddenly, “Prepare the car. I’m going to Saint Maria Cathedral.”