Meng Jingwei was also considering Qing Muye.
After the storm of the hidden clan, Qing Muye had not been timid. Now, because of Qing Kangyu, he was going to publicly announce his 'divorce' from her, which showed the seriousness of the matter.
Especially since Qing Kangyu had not contacted Qing Muye for twenty years, his appearance this time had a very strong purpose.
By maintaining a fake divorce with Qing Muye, she could also avoid some unnecessary worries for him.
"When you've investigated Qing Kangyu or resolved matters with him, we can restore our marital relationship publicly," she said.
Qing Muye leaned on his side, his elbow supporting his head on the bed, his deep and handsome face tinged with worry. "There's a lot of speculation online, and the gossip is hurting you greatly."
He had publicly announced his divorce from Meng Jingwei, stating it was a peaceful separation, but it couldn't stop the keyboard warriors from imagining all sorts of things.
"We went through something as dangerous as the hidden clan, and we're going to care about this gossip? A Ye, I'm not as fragile as you think," Meng Jingwei said with a firm tone and an even more resolute gaze.
Only by continuing the fake divorce with Qing Muye could she make him feel at ease and allow him to focus entirely on dealing with Qing Kangyu.
Seeing that Qing Muye still had concerns, she added, "How about this, we'll keep it confidential for now. When you've thoroughly investigated Qing Kangyu's schemes and calculations, we'll remarry publicly, okay?"
"Okay." This time, Qing Muye agreed.
Meng Jingwei thought of Tang Wanxing and asked, "You have such a good relationship with Tang Wanxing, are you sure she doesn't have any feelings for you?"
When asked about this, Qing Muye smiled. "No. She has someone she likes."
"Are you sure?"
Meng Jingwei always felt that Tang Wanxing liked Qing Muye a lot.
"Sure," Qing Muye replied decisively, very confident that Tang Wanxing had no feelings for him.
Meng Jingwei asked about Tang Wanxing several times, but Qing Muye didn't plan to talk about their past. She knew then that things weren't that simple.
Especially since Qing Muye was not a simple person to begin with, it was reasonable for his friends to have mysterious backgrounds.
Although they were married, they also had their own private space, and Meng Jingwei wouldn't unreasonably press him.
It was the same with Qing Kangyu's matter.
Initially, Qing Muye chose to hide it, but now he had taken the initiative to be honest with her.
She believed that one day, Qing Muye would also take the initiative to talk to her about his past with Tang Wanxing.
Suddenly, a ringtone broke the silence in the room.
It was a familiar melody, Qing Muye's phone ringtone.
He turned and picked up his phone. "What is it?"
Meng Jingwei couldn't hear what the person on the other end was saying, only hearing Qing Muye say, "Okay, I'll be right there."
The matter seemed somewhat serious.
After hanging up, Qing Muye said to Meng Jingwei, "Awei, something has happened at the factory in Dong Province, and I need to go there. I might not be in Lancheng for the next few days. Be very careful when you encounter anything yourself. Oh, by the way, I've arranged an assistant for you. You're filming..."
"Stop!"
Meng Jingwei directly interrupted him. "I'm a newcomer now, so arranging an assistant isn't appropriate. Besides, I'm used to being free and easy and don't need any assistants. Otherwise, I'm afraid you've arranged someone to monitor me."
She said this intentionally.
Qing Muye smiled helplessly, hugged her, and kissed her neck gently, drawing close to her ear. "What if I can't bear to leave?"
"Hurry up and go, deal with things quickly," she patted his chest.
"It won't make a difference for another hour." Qing Muye smirked mischievously, then suddenly flipped over and attacked again...