At what time in the morning, Guan Jingyi thought that it was his home calling. Maybe Xu Anran woke up and did not see him around, so she called him.
His smile was like the spring breeze, completely different from the stiff body Guan Jingyi had just shown in the darkness.
But when he really picked up his phone, he didn't expect it to be from America.
The smile on Guan Jingyi's lips slowly froze.
"What's wrong?" Guan Jingyi asked coldly, but his voice was very clear.
"Boss, it's bad. Big Miss Xu just jumped off a building and committed suicide. Fortunately, she was saved by our people in time."
Guan Jingyi frowned and asked: "Is he busy?"
"People are fine. "It's just that Big Miss Xu's mood was unstable first. She had just come to see the doctor and had settled down for a while. Now that she's gone to bed, it's not like it's going to be a big deal for you, sir."