Just when he wanted to get back together with Ning Xiaotong, she appeared. After that, there were a series of changes. Then, when he completely let go of Xiaotong, she disappeared again. Is there really a reason for this?
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A thin layer of sweat broke out on Han Shaoqi's palms, but he tried to convince himself, "Maybe, it's really just a coincidence."
The old man looked at him and sighed, "Qi'er, that's why I advise you to be cautious about getting married this time. Don't act impulsively because of your mother's urging. It's better to find out more about Sun Yao's background."
Han Shaoqi nodded, "I understand, Grandpa."
Walking out of the study, Han Shaoqi felt that his legs were as heavy as lead.
He dialed Sun Yao's number again and heard a mechanical voice coming from the phone, "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off."
There were waves of unspeakable bitterness in his heart.
Could it be that, as grandpa said, Sun Yao's appearance had an ulterior motive.
But if this is the case, then, who is she? Why did she come here?
But when he thought of the sweet times she spent with him, and how she moaned and melted into spring water under him like a lazy and seductive kitten, he denied the doubts in his heart.
If she really had ulterior motives for him, how could she devote herself to him like this?
He has seen countless women, so how could he not see how young and pure she is when their love reaches a deep level?
Even if she could give him her first time, could she have such a purpose and make her do it at such a cost?
Closing his eyes, he told himself that Sun Yao loved him, she just had something to do and didn't have time to tell him.
She won't disappear, she's just gone temporarily.
And grandpa’s thoughts must be too much.
He convinced himself this way and felt a little better.
But, for several days, he still couldn't get through her phone.
There is no sign of her coming back to the villa where she lives.
He drove to her house again, and what awaited him was still endless emptiness.
Mother Han's phone calls followed her like a shadow: "Shaoqi, have you found Xiaoyao?"
Han Shaoqi sat in the car and managed to brace himself to deal with her: "Not yet."
"Shaoqi, did you do something wrong to make Xiaoyao angry?" Mother Han's voice was obviously reproachful.
"Mom, we were fine a while ago, how could I make her angry?" Han Shaoqi's eyebrows jumped and he explained that when he met Han's mother, Han Shaoqi felt that he didn't have enough brain cells.
"Then why is Xiaoyao's phone always turned off?" Mother Han chased after her.
"I also want to know the answer to this question now. Mom, can you stop for a while and let me be quiet for a while? I will also send someone to look for you, okay?" At the end of the sentence, Han Shaoqi's voice was already a little impatient.
"Then you should send someone to look for her. If you can't find Xiaoyao, I will ask you." Mother Han threatened.
"I got it." He said and quickly hung up the phone, and Han Shaoqi breathed a sigh of relief.
Opening the car window, the cool wind blew across his face, calming Han Shaoqi's restless heart.
It's been a week, and the people sent out can't find any clues about Xiaoyao.
Even the ladies she had contacted after returning to China asked about her, and they all said they had not seen her recently.
Han Shaoqi had searched every place he and Sun Yao had been, but she was still nowhere to be seen.