When Su Yan woke up, it was already late, the sun was shining into the room, she blinked, and subconsciously turned her head, she was stunned for a moment.

No one is around.

Is he gone?Jean sat up from the bed, his hair scattered on his shoulders, his body was almost naked, and he was not wearing any clothes. As soon as he sat up, he could see the traces of crazy love when he lowered his head.

She couldn't tell what it felt like, regret?No.joy?No.

The only thing there is only a touch of loss.

I got up, took out clothes from the cabinet, put on myself, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then tidied my hair a little.

She came out of the bedroom, stood in the living room, and looked around.

I didn't see anyone, and there was no movement, so, has he left?

He fell down on the sofa and didn't have the strength to stand up again for a long time.

She didn't move for a long time, she leaned quietly on the sofa, not knowing what she was thinking.

She raised her face, and the whole house was empty.

After a long time, she slowly smiled, so be it, it was just a two-night relationship, she said yesterday that she was leaving today, and he left before she woke up today.

What this meant was very clear without him explaining it.

Su Yan got up, didn't even eat anything, and went back to the bedroom directly, intending to pack her things, and then called someone from Yemen to pick her up.

There seemed to be a very painful feeling flowing in her body, and the blood spread all over her body.

It seems imperceptible, but it is unusually clear.

Only halfway through packing things, Su Yan received another call from Shenmu.

"What?" She was still absent-minded at first, thinking that Mumu was urging her to pack her things, but after hearing her words, her eyes suddenly widened, "What do you mean Wen Luo is gone?"

Shenmu's voice was low and deep, as if she hadn't rested for a long time, "I don't know, we've been busy preparing for the wedding recently, and even sent out wedding invitations, but the bride has disappeared."

Su Yan didn't understand why such a thing happened

She frowned and asked, "Could it be those who want to deal with Yemen? Or the people inside Yemen."

In fact, outsiders are unlikely, because Wen Luoren has been in Yemen.

"When did this happen?"

"Last night," Shenmu said in a tired voice, "it was about four or five o'clock, and there were traces of tampering with the castle's surveillance."

Shenmu doesn't seem to intend to talk too much about this topic with her, she has deeper concerns, "Yanyan, the news of the wedding has already been released, if the wedding is suddenly canceled now, the outside world will only have deeper suspicion of Yemen, we bear the responsibility I can't afford the consequences.

Su Yan's reaction was a bit slow, and she didn't realize what she meant until Shenmu finished speaking and waited for her answer.

The hand holding the phone tightened in vain, Su Yan felt her throat a little dry, "Mumu, what do you mean, if you can't find Wen Luo, let me... marry Ziyi?"

"We will go to find her," Su Yan could tell that Shenmu was very embarrassed, but she had to do so, "But before that, Yan Yan, you stay in Yemen first, okay?"

Su Yan pursed her lips, she couldn't speak badly at all.

So, she said softly, "Well, I have packed all my things, you can just send someone to pick me up."

She did not expect that she would return to Yemen at such a fast speed.

When I left, I was very sad, and even lost all hope, but now, I am indeed in a peaceful state of mind.

Su Yan still lives in the place where she lived before, and the furnishings of the house have hardly changed.

After putting down her things, a servant helped her to clean them up. She had a little sleep after picking up her things. It seemed that she went to bed very late last night. She felt physically and mentally exhausted for no reason and needed to rest.

After waking up, it was almost evening, and she went to see Ziyi.

He was still very surprised when he saw her, walked over a few steps, and hugged her in his arms, "Yanyan,"

She smiled softly, "I'm back."

She raised her head, but her eyelashes were drooping, with a smile in her eyes, "Ziyi, I just heard the servant tell Jacob that you are very unhappy?"

Gong Ziyi turned her head, as if embarrassed.

She raised her eyebrows, "Are you worried about Wen Luo?"

"Yanyan," his name, seemed a little uneasy.

Su Yan smiled and said softly. "Ziyi, you like her, don't you?"

If he didn't like it, he wouldn't show such an expression, and if he didn't like it, he wouldn't worry even more. They grew up together, and she knew him very well, at least, in this respect.

"I……"

Su Yan shook her head and interrupted his words, "Ziyi, you just forgot about her, but you still like her," she said with a slight smile, bending her eyebrows, "Don't worry, people from Yemen will help you Got her back, so don't worry."

Hearing what she said, Gong Ziyi seemed relieved, his nerves were tense, and Su Yan could feel it, putting her hand on the back of his hand, Su Yan smiled, "Zi Yi, get well soon , as long as you get better, she, Ma Shan, will be fine, and Mumu won't be so tired now."

Shenmu probably has been worrying a lot about Yemen's affairs recently, and she could tell from the sound that she couldn't hide her tiredness.

If she wasn't extremely tired, she wouldn't be like this.

Gong Ziyi frowned, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

To Su Yan's surprise, Shenmu said that Wen Luo must have been taken away by an outsider as a result of the investigation by the interrogation hall.

"Mu Liuli said," Shenmu held the cup in her hand, "she can be sure that she is not from Yemen."

Su Yan didn't speak, and listened to her continue.

"There are people in Yemen who want to rebel. She has already eliminated them all. Her wrist has always been iron and blood, which is similar to my father's. So, at this juncture, she won't do it again right away. He doesn't have the courage to make an example."

Su Yan was just listening to Shenmu say this, but a word suddenly touched her nerves, and she became terrified.

Suddenly a thought came to his mind, he asked her, the woman Gong Ziyi married was not you, are you sad?

He looked disgusted with her, disgusted even.

However, most of the time, he was silent.

Biting her lips, she asked a question she didn't want to close, "Mumu, the man we saw in prison that day, can you check his identity?" After a pause, she added, "It's very important."

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