"Mr. Zhan, I am Zhang Ming."

The joints of his five fingers tightened, and the night in Zhan Lian's eyes surged, "What happened to her?"

The voice was deep and low, sounding like it was coming from a very deep place, which made people feel fearful.

Zhang Ming listened to such a voice and asked directly without her having to say anything. She was so keen that she paused for a second and said, "Miss Lin is crying now. The situation is very bad. I don't know what to do."

She is straightforward and explains everything in one sentence.

After she said this, the voice on the phone went silent.

It seems that she did not make this call, and the mobile phone was not active.

Such silence made Zhang Ming, who had always been calm, take off his phone and look at the screen.

The screen brightened, and it showed that the call was ongoing. Zhan Lian did not hang up the phone. This call was not fake.

Zhang Ming was very sure this time. He was sure that Zhan Lianshi did not hang up the phone and that Zhan Lianshi was listening.

She picked up the phone and put it to her ear, listening to the silence, waiting for Zhan Lianshi's instructions.

In the car, the originally silent atmosphere changed with Zhang Ming's words.

Something was surrounding the car, and then it started to stir, as if it was trying to break free.

Zhan Lianshi looked at the window that was always shrouded in darkness, his heart beating violently at this moment.

Uncontrollable.

Go and see her.

Go and see her.

There was a voice saying something deep in his heart, and then it kept expanding, destroying his reason and collapsing his calmness.

He could no longer endure or suppress it. At this moment, he looked like an ordinary man.

With seven emotions and six desires, with fresh flesh and blood, it is impossible to escape the shackles of love.

Zhan Lianshi took off his cell phone and looked at the window. The dark night in his eyes had calmed down, and the deep silence inside was gone. He seemed to have returned to the Zhan Lianshi he once was.

The myth of invincibility in the shopping mall.

However, under this calmness, there is something that did not exist in Zhan Lian's past.

That's called love.

Confident, the most true feelings.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Lian turned his eyes, raised his hand, and held the door handle.

For a moment, click.

The car door opened, and the restless things rushed out instantly, rushing towards their return journey.

He walked out, covered in darkness, and stood in front of the car, looking at the darkness under the light of the street lamp.

At this moment, the night in his eyes merged with the darkness, and they were no different.

Zhang Ming listened to the busy signal on her phone. She took off her phone and looked at the closed curtains in front of her.

A curtain blocked everything.

She walked over, opened the curtain a little, and looked down.

For a moment, her eyes were fixed on the person below.

Dressed in black and indifferent, under the street lights, he strode this way with steady steps. He did not pause, was not timid, and was not afraid.

His tall figure and slender legs cast a long shadow. He was powerful and could break through all obstacles.

He is a Zhanlianshi and never fears any Zhanlianshi.

Zhang Ming thought that she didn't know what love was, or what happened to Mr. Zhan and Lin Lian, but now, just looking at this scene and listening to the crying, she suddenly understood.

Love, this should be it.
Chapter completed!