Chapter 907: How many misses are counted as misses [15]
He walked blankly on the street, looking at the vast sea of people, happy, unhappy, joyful, sad, indifferent, busy, but suddenly, they all seemed like passing clouds.
Deep in my heart, what is hard to erase is that face, that shy woman.
In the end, the prosperity was like water and disappeared into thin air.
It doesn't matter if it goes like this or it goes on like this.
Not every relationship has a happy ending.
Not everyone, the person they love will belong to them.
When he woke up again, it was already the second night.
He had no idea how he got home, how he fell asleep, or how he fell into coma last night.
When he woke up, his head hurt, and he seemed to have gone to drink and get drunk.
No wonder it feels so uncomfortable.
Looking blankly at the housekeeper's wife who was preparing sobering soup for him in the kitchen, Yi Shu asked: "She is married?"
The housekeeper's wife hesitated for a moment, and then, as if she had thought of something, she kept talking to Yi Shu: "Did the young master talk about Miss Shaohua? She left, and I don't know where she went. It seems that the young master Nian was crazy about looking for Wen yesterday.
Miss, today’s wedding has been cancelled, and all the things prepared were smashed by Master Nian..."
Hearing these words, Yi Shu stopped all his movements and looked at the housekeeper's wife. It took him a while to come back to his senses.
He frowned and asked, "You mean, Li Nian didn't marry Shaohua at all?"
"Yes, Master Yi, Miss Shaohua has not returned to Shao's house for a day and a night. All the media don't know what is going on. Everyone says that Miss Shaohua has escaped from her marriage."
Yi Shui didn't finish listening, he hurriedly grabbed the car keys and ran towards Li's house.
When they arrived at Li's house, Sister-in-law Wu pointed to the upstairs room and said it was the room where Wen Jiaren lived before.
