"Forget it, since the emperor wants to do this, let him do it! At least, he will not hurt Lin Shuibi when he is in his hands. Now Long's situation is so difficult, and he and Long's bet cannot take advantage of others' danger now.
.So, he can only find a way to let Long handle his own affairs with all his strength. Let Lin Shuibi take less of his heart!"
Everyone is seeing Long Yejue's situation at present. Any one of them can help Long Yejue. However, they are all experienced in this kind of thing. Only letting him go through it on his own is the only way to treat him.
The best training.
After Jun Lin finished speaking, he stood up and left without saying hello. He wanted to go back to accompany his dear one, the one he had finally found. This time, there was nothing he could say to make her leave again.
As for Yi Xi! She also stood up and left silently, leaving only Leng Qiancang in the 666 box.
Leng Qiancang picked up a bottle of Lafite red wine and walked to the window. Looking at the bustling city, he felt very lonely. Ever since he lost his memory five years ago, he has been living very lonely for so many years.
Often, he would be awakened by nightmares, in which there would always be a blurry woman's face bursting with tears...
"Cang...why don't you remember me...don't you love me anymore...don't you want me anymore..."
This voice has been floating in his mind for five years, five years. Who is this woman? Why, he has no impression at all?
He once tried to investigate what happened in the year when he lost his memory, but no woman appeared...
What is going on?
"Dingling bell..."
Suddenly, the mobile phone placed on the table rang. He walked over in confusion and saw an unfamiliar number from abroad. He was very surprised, how could there be calls from abroad to his private phone?
Although he was confused, he still answered the phone.
As soon as the call was connected, a clear voice came from the other side.
"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Leng, because we can't get through your wife, Ms. Ye's phone number. We just want to inform Ms. Ye that the date for the things she deposited with us five years ago has arrived, and we hope she can come and collect them as soon as possible."
"My wife?"
Leng Qiancang's expression was very ugly. His face, which was originally like an ice cube, was so cold at this moment that everyone across from him could feel it.
"Um...yes, you and your wife registered their marriage with us five years ago. By the way, we are the Swedish marriage registration office. Because five years ago your wife said she wanted to deposit something with us. Five years later,
Take it, but as the time was approaching, Ms. Ye still didn’t come. We couldn’t contact Ms. Ye, so we had to call Mr. Leng.”
"Miss Ye? My wife?"
A strange light flashed in Leng Qiancang's eyes, and then he suddenly laughed bloodthirstyly.
"I know, I'll ask my wife to pick it up as soon as possible."
"Oh, I'm sorry to bother Mr. Leng."
Leng Qiancang hung up the phone with an inscrutable look on his face. He immediately called his personal assistant Zhuang Fei.
"Zhuang Fei, check my marriage registration record. If you want it from Sweden, give me an answer as soon as possible."
Leng Qiancang hung up the phone, and his heart that had always been cold suddenly felt warm. It seemed that something important and lost was coming back to him...