Not only did Yan Xixi want to know his whereabouts, she was even more anxious than Yan Xixi.
Tonight was actually not a "chance encounter". These days, she had been paying attention to Yan Xixi's whereabouts.
The problem is, looking at his words, Yan Xixi really doesn't seem to know the whereabouts of Wang Donglin.
She turned her head and observed Huang Xiaojue's expression, but Huang Xiaojue was always so plain.
She casually said: "Xiaojue, have you heard the news about Wang Donglin?"
Huang Xiaojue laughed: "I've been too busy recently, how can I have time? If you didn't mention it today, I really didn't know he was gone. He and I are not in the same circle."
This is the truth.
If Zhou Ting hadn't pulled him along, he and Wang Donglin would have never interacted with each other.
Huang Ma said hurriedly: "It's good to leave, it will be clean."
"Mom, why do you care about other people's business? What does it have to do with us?"
Zhou Ting felt relieved: This is nosy matter—nothing is good.
The car is speeding on the viaduct, speed and passion, the night breeze is as light as a breeze.
The smile slowly disappeared completely from Yan Xixian's face.
Huang Ma, Zhou Ting...the first wave of people are waiting to see the joke.
Everyone likes to watch Cinderella marry into a wealthy family, but they are even more willing to gossip about how Cinderella was kicked out of the palace because she was not from the right family.
Xu Xiaoya cautiously said: "Xixi, do you think the Third Young Master is really in any danger? I always feel that the questions Zhou Ting asked today are malicious, as if she knows something..."
Yan Xixi shook his head.
"It's impossible for Third Young Master to just disappear like this, right? I don't think he is that kind of person. Maybe, something really happened..."
"He is absolutely safe."
"How can you be sure?"
Yan Xixi said calmly: "It has been so long. If something happened to him, Liu Daqing must have told me long ago. If I can't find them, can they not find me?"
Xu Xiaoya was startled.
That's right, Yan Xixi's cell phone is on and her address has not changed. If anything unexpected happens, Liu Daqing has already informed her.
Liu Daqing stood still and could only say that she and Wang Donglin must have maintained contact.
"Xixi, I always feel that something is wrong. Third Young Master doesn't seem like that kind of person. He disappears like this for no reason. He definitely has his reasons. Don't worry yet..."
"Why am I anxious? It's useless for me to be anxious..." She said calmly: "It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he is safe."
That night, Huang Xiaojue also had complete insomnia.
In the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep and quietly came to the study.
The top shelf has been closed for almost a year.
After a while, he pulled away and slowly took out something.
The notebook that had been torn in half was lying quietly in the drawer.
Opening a page at random, the handwriting is beautiful and vigorous.
Yan Xixi had three qualities: beautiful words, smart person, and beautiful face - this was recognized by all boys at that time.
As we all know, she went to college with the top score in the entire department. She became famous as soon as she entered the school. Even though she later missed classes continuously due to family changes, she still passed the exam with straight A's that semester.
A famous academic master.
She was once the goddess in the eyes of countless boys back then.
Just like the smiling face he saw today: even if it is haggard, it is still like a flower. A rose that has been beaten by the rain is still a rose.
Even that face, that tone, and the arrogance and stupidity he had never seen before.
"What's the secret? Just be beautiful!"
So shocked.
Could this be the real Yan Xixi?
He thought of something interesting and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
