She couldn't call the police for less than 24 hours after missing. Otoya stumbled out of the courtyard with tears streaming down her face. She dragged her tired and aching body and looked around blankly. There were people coming and going in the huge square, but her body was missing.
Xiaonian was so anxious that she squatted down, covered her face, and sobbed at a loss.
What should I do? Fu Lingzhi, what should I do? Why are you not by my side? Why why why...
Fu Wandeng and Su Wangyan left the French restaurant. Su Wangyan was nonchalant, and Fu Wandeng kept talking for a long time and he kept saying yes.
Fu Wandeng grabbed him and said, "What's the matter with you? I didn't even go to my nephew's 100-day banquet and just wanted to accompany you. What about you? You're not paying attention at all!"
Su Huanyan looked at her, his delicate eyebrows raised, "I didn't ask you to accompany me."
"Are you still thinking about that woman?" Fu Wandeng grabbed his shirt collar and asked.
"All I thought about was her."
"you!"
He was too lazy to pay attention to her. He looked up and looked around. There were bright lights all around, and it was still very lively even in the middle of the night. He glanced at the square opposite and suddenly squinted his eyes.
Why does the figure of the woman squatting in the distance look so much like Otoya? Her son should be in Xishan at the moment. He approached suspiciously and took a closer look. He recognized the necklace on her wrist. It was a wedding necklace.
The engagement token that her ex-Fu Lingzhi brought back to her from Italy was the only one in the world.
He turned around and said, "Hey, look, is that woman over there Otoya?"
When Fu Wandeng heard that he mentioned that woman, he became even more upset and shouted at him impatiently, "You must be sick! Every woman looks like her. What's so good about Otomi? How can I be inferior to her?"
"You are not as good as her at all."
"Su Lianyuan, you fucking bastard! Why did you want to be nice to me in the first place if you love her so much?"
Su Wangyan's smile became even more sarcastic, "What do you think? Don't forget, I was also one of the insiders of that incident. If you make me feel bad one day, I will tell you everything!"
Fu Wandeng wished she could slap him. She smiled sadly and said, "You have to say that you said it eight hundred years ago. Are you afraid that she will be sad? Are you afraid that she will be desperate?"
Su Huanyan looked at the small and frail figure in the distance without answering. He took a step forward, but when he was about to leave, Fu Wandeng grabbed his clothes and said, "I don't allow you to go find her!"
"She's crying. Something must have happened." He threw her away and crossed the road.
His figure was not that strong, but rather slender and feminine, but in Fu Wandeng's opinion, he looked so cold.
Fu Wandeng's eyes were splitting, and her whole body was shaking with anger. She took out her mobile phone and pressed the number, with a strange smile on her face.
When Su Huanyan came over, Mi Mi was squatting on the ground at a loss. Someone patted her on the shoulder and she raised her head with tears in her eyes.
The first thing I saw was the pair of fair and slender hands. Then there was Patek Perry's watch, single-layer shirt, and his beautiful face.