Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 1084 Angels Arrive 35

Lingyao: ...

"Do you believe me if I say it's you?"

?

Zhong Yanchuan's lips straightened even more. "Now you're trying to find the most perfunctory excuses to please me, right?"

Lingyao: "...Whether you believe it or not, what I said is the truth."

No, who can tell her why the God of Wealth still has no memory of seeing her? When he first went there, he could say that she was too young to remember.

But no normal person would forget this time.

Burst of wealth: "Haha, you have to ask me about this matter, host baby. Only after the host baby has completely made up for the suffering that the God of Wealth has suffered, can this memory be restored inside~"

After saying this, Bao Fu fled in a hurry to prevent his ancestors from being dug up.

Lingyao was left alone, feeling bitter as she looked at Zhong Yanchuan's coldly raised lips.

Who did she offend?

No matter how firmly Lingyao told Zhong Yanchuan that the stingy guy she had just called was referring to him, Zhong Yanchuan simply didn't believe it.

This is normal. You meet almost every day and are very close, even very ambiguous. You think that you two are of the opposite sex who like each other, but one day you unconsciously utter a name that you have never said to you before.

Moreover, this name is extremely ambiguous. You can tell at once that it is given to close people or people with whom you have an intimate relationship. This makes Zhong Yanchuan very angry.

So for the next three days, Zhong Yanchuan ignored Lingyao.

The only time he paid any attention to Lingyao was when he took a piece of food from Lingyao with chopsticks. Lingyao glanced at him casually, and he immediately returned her gaze lightly.

"Why, can't you just pick it up? You're being stingy."

I made a dessert and invited Lingyao to eat it, but what I said was.

"Let's eat together. I'm not stingy."

Even Uncle Wu was not spared. Uncle Wu was about to arrange for a driver to take Lingyao out.

As a result, Zhong Yanchuan looked at Lingyao's back and added another sentence.

"Uncle Wu, please follow me out to see him off. You're not a stingy person, right, Uncle Wu?"

Uncle Wu:?

Lingyao:......?

After Lingyao came back, in addition to facing Zhong Yanchuan's daily petty attacks, the first thing she noticed was that the special mask that Zhong Yanchuan originally wore on one eye was gone.

So she took advantage of Uncle Wu driving her out to find out from the side.

"Zhong Yanchuan's face..."

Lingyao stopped talking, and when Uncle Wu in front heard this, he looked at Lingyao in confusion through the rearview mirror, thinking that something had happened to his young master, and hurriedly asked Lingyao.

"What happened to the young master's face?"

Now Miss Fu has a very important place in the eldest young master's heart. They seem to have had a quarrel in the past two days. Could it be because of the eldest young master's face?

But there's nothing wrong with the young master's face, right?

Seeing Uncle Wu asking, Lingyao continued slowly, "Has his face been disfigured before?"

"Disfigured? How could that be?" Uncle Wu felt that although his young master's face could not be said to be the most handsome in the world, it was at least the best-looking one he had ever seen, and had nothing to do with disfigurement.

However, Lingyao's question reminded him of something that happened a long time ago.

There was nothing to hide about this matter, so Uncle Wu just said it casually.

"It was about six or seven years ago, when I was still abroad, that Young Master attended a party. Someone secretly bought high-concentration sulfuric acid and planned to disfigure me. But strangely enough, the student was found at the party with gunshot wounds in the wrist and leg. After calling the police, he confessed that he had intended to attack me."

"However, the cause of his gunshot wound has never been determined. What's even stranger is that he himself doesn't even remember it."

The reason Uncle Wu remembered this incident for so long was because there were so many strange things about it.

How could someone be shot and not know how they were shot, and they don't have amnesia?

Later, the police investigated and found out that the gun and bullets came from some gangsters, but when they followed this clue, they discovered that all the gangsters were arrested on the same day.

All were injured.

But when asked about the specific situation, they all said they couldn't remember.

In the end, the police could only conclude that this was an incident of gang robbing gangs.

The student who was shot may have been injured by mistake.

Although the reason is far-fetched, there is no better explanation for the time being.

Uncle Wu thought about this and continued, "But for some reason, the young master was clearly not injured, but he was in a very bad mood during that time and was unwilling to go out every day."

"I was originally planning to spend this holiday interning at the company, but during that time he either stayed in his room every day or was out all day, saying he was looking for someone, but I don't know who..."

Uncle Wu hadn't thought about what happened before for a long time. Once he started talking, he kept talking. After he finished talking, he looked into Lingyao's eyes embarrassedly through the rearview mirror.

"I'm sorry, Miss Fu, I said too much."

Unexpectedly, Miss Fu, who was always cold, changed her usual gentle attitude this time: "It's okay, you can talk more."

Uncle Wu almost cried.

This young master didn't pick the wrong person!

......

In London where a graduation party was being held, Zhong Yanchuan had been feeling empty inside ever since Lingyao left. He felt as if a piece of the puzzle in his heart was suddenly missing.

Standing there, the people around him talked to him, he seemed to be listening, but in fact he didn't hear a word.

Seeing that ten minutes had passed and the Lingyao people had not returned, Zhong Yanchuan politely declined another person who wanted to come forward and talk to him.

He searched towards the girls' restroom, but for some reason, the closer he got to the restroom, the emptier and more uneasy he felt.

It's like walking on a shaky rope, you can fall down at any time and there is no way back.

He walked outside the bathroom, didn't go any closer, and just stood aside waiting quietly.

While waiting, he heard screams from the party, followed by a commotion, and soon after, police cars arrived with sirens blaring.

Zhong Yanchuan stood there without moving, even though he had been standing there for almost an hour.

The night in London was so cold that Zhong Yanchuan was almost frozen into a sculpture.

From fingers to heart, everything was cold.

Only the eyes are hot, only the tears on the face are hot.

He knew that she had left him again.

He knew that he would not be able to wait for her again.

Just like on my birthday eight years ago.

In the end, Zhong Yanchuan was called out by the security guard in charge of the party area.

The security guard didn't expect that there were still people here. It was almost two or three o'clock in the morning and all the lights were off.

The party that was once dazzling with lights had already ended. The place was a mess, with only a few wine glasses, some leftover desserts, and traces of the students' revelry and chaos.

The security guard came here to use the toilet because he was in a hurry. Unexpectedly, when he swept the flashlight over, he found a boy standing outside the women's restroom.