It's hard for a defeated president to chase his wife

Nalan was actually not familiar with Arthur and Sols. She only met Mars the other day because of Rong Shengzu's frame and was brought here by him the next morning.

But she was in a mess that day, and because of the check she thought Mars had "sent" her, she was only concerned with competing with Mars, and she didn't pay much attention to Arthur and Sols.

Nalan didn't know that Mars was going to find his friend who had an accident without waiting for a moment, why did she insist on following her?

Although she is not unwilling to follow him, it's just that she has someone she cares about.

Now only Mrs. Lin and the old servant Wu Ma are left in the Lin family. It doesn't matter if Lin Wanmian is not here. If she has to leave for so long, she will definitely not be relieved.

But at present, it seems that nothing will happen. In addition, Lin Wanmian still insists on staying with Murong Aoyang, and she herself "takes" a one-year contract by mistake.

Even if she wanted to go home and be with Mrs. Lin, she couldn't find a reasonable reason to go home without Lin Wanmian.

What's more, in order to have a chance to find out the mystery of Lin Wanmian's biological father, since she accidentally locked the most valuable clue, how could she miss it.

It's just that she didn't know what would happen in the end after such a blunder, she was worried and hopeful.

As long as she finds out whether there is any connection between Mars and Lin Wanmian, she can better judge what to do!
Nalan followed Mars and left. She only told Lin Wanmian in a hurry that she had something to go abroad for a while.

Because of the brevity, Lin Wanmian didn't understand why Nalan wanted to go abroad.

But fortunately, Nalan didn't break contact with her for a whole month after going abroad, Lin Wanmian gradually felt relieved.

However, at the beginning of the second month, Lin Wanmian never received a call from Nalan again, and when she called, Nalan's cell phone couldn't get through as if it was malfunctioning!
Having been unable to contact Nalan, Lin Wanmian began to feel uneasy, and she began to be afraid.

She prayed every day that Nalan would call her, or that Nalan would answer her calls.

beep-beep-beep...

"Hey, Mianmian!"

"Na...Nalan, you finally answered the phone! How...how did you...?"

Beep~beep...the phone disconnected suddenly.

Nalan... Nalan...!
"Don't... don't... scare...!"

Lin Wanmian woke up from her sleep, she sat up panting with her eyes open.

After a while, her restless heartbeat gradually calmed down.But her thoughts became confused, and she was almost sure that something must have happened to Nalan.

But what to do?She couldn't do anything, she couldn't find Nalan by herself.And even if something happened to Lan, she still couldn't do anything!
No!no!She had to do something, she didn't have the skills herself, so she had to find someone who could help her.

After groping for the phone, Lin Wanmian pressed the familiar call button that she hadn't pressed for a long time...

Beep-beep-beep...!
The phone was connected, but no one answered for a long time.

Please, answer the phone... just once!
Lin Wanmian held the phone tightly, and just when her tense nerves were about to give up, the call was answered:
"Hey……?"

Hearing the long-lost and missed voice, Lin Wanmian felt that the voice had been isolated for a century.

With grievance and nostalgia, Lin Wanmian whispered:
"Aoyang...I need your help!"

For two months, he seemed to have forgotten that she was still here. He never came here once, and he didn't even make a phone call.

And she obediently didn't bother, she didn't even call him, she waited for him steadfastly and silently.

This was the first call she had made to him in two months. Fortunately, he answered...

Three days later, Murong Aoyang came to his private villa in City A again after more than two months.

When he got out of the car, what he heard was the beautiful music coming from the house.

He looked up at the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows in the yard. Through the tulle curtains that were not fully drawn, he could see the piano facing the yard, and he could also see the face that never disappeared in his mind.

"Master, why don't I go and talk to Miss Lin!"

Zhang Fu's voice interrupted Murong Aoyang's meditation, he didn't realize how long he had stood in the yard.

He looked at the face in the room, and listened to the repetitive music she played over and over again. He really didn't want to send cruelty to her.

Because of the call she made three days ago, he came three days later.

It was only four o'clock in the morning when she called that day, and he was woken up by the vibration of the phone.

When he saw that it was Lin Wanmian who called, he didn't want to answer it, but because the time of her call was too unusual, he subconsciously worried that she might be in danger.

After hesitating for a while, he still answered her call, and she did encounter something urgent.

It's just that she was not worried about herself, but because Nalan lost contact.

Murong Aoyang knew that Lin Wanmian was very dependent on Nalan both in spirit and in life.

For Lin Wanmian, as long as Nalan is around, she will have a stable support in her heart.

She couldn't get in touch with Nalan for such a long time, she must be so scared that she ignored the time and asked him for help.

Unfortunately, Nalan is indeed missing, and may even be... dead!
This news must have been a fatal blow to Lin Wanmian, but he had to force her to face it.

Not only did he want to force her to face the possibility of Nalan disappearing forever, but he also wanted her...to completely give up her love for him, and he should also cut off his intolerance towards her.

Only in that way can they return to their respective positions from this beautiful and regretful love!
The decision that has been made made Murong Aoyang walk towards the door of the house with a solemn body.

I don't know if Lin Wanmian heard the sound of the door being opened, or if she just stopped playing the piano, and the sound of the piano in the room stopped.
As Murong Aoyang's footsteps approached, Lin Wanmian's body trembled slightly with her back to him, but she didn't turn her head.

She hardly heard his footsteps a few times, but she was sure that it was him.

Missing, grievance, complaining... All kinds of emotions exploded in her chest.

However, the only thing she could vent was the tears in her eyes.His approach made her unable to stop the flow of tears, and after a while her body began to tremble.

Murong Aoyang didn't hear her cry, but seeing her slightly trembling body, he knew she was crying!
He knew why she was crying, but he wanted to cruelly ignore her fragility. He deliberately walked to her side and looked down at Lin Wanmian who was biting his lip and trying to suppress it. He said coldly:

"I thought you were smart, but you still pretend to be pitiful. I'm tired of it."

He didn't bring any warmth, and even his mocking tone hit Lin Wanmian's already aching heart.

Maybe it was his resolute indifference that made her too stunned, and Lin Wanmian was stunned.It's not that she has never heard his indifferent words, but she has never been really stung, because she could feel that what he said was not sincere before.

But this time his indifference was very different, she could feel that he really despised her.He was right next to her, but the distance was so obvious!
Unprecedented fear climbed up every nerve of Lin Wanmian, she turned to Murong Aoyang and stood up slowly, then stretched out her hand to touch him, she smoothly grabbed his clothes.

She wanted to lean on his chest just like that, but the coldness emanating from his body made her timid, so she could only tilt her head slightly and forcefully smiled, and said half-flatteringly:

"Aoyang...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cry, I'm just glad you came, I...!"

"It seems that Lin Nalan's disappearance is just an excuse for you to get me to come to you. Saying that you are worried about her is probably just a lie. I doubt whether Lin Nalan is dead or alive. It doesn't matter to you at all."

Lin Wanmian's whole body froze, his words were no longer pure sarcasm, he was gloating at her jokes.

He should be very clear about whether her worry about Nalan is innocuous or not.He knew what Nalan meant to her, how could he mock her with her worry about Nalan?

Murong Aoyang looked at Lin Wanmian who seemed to be heartbroken to petrification, not only did he not sympathize, but even more coldly brushed away her hand holding his suit, and then said:

"Why, I guessed right, you don't care about Lin Nalan's life at all?"

Because of his ruthless throw, Lin Wanmian staggered a bit, she didn't understand how his real heartlessness could come so suddenly.

However, she vaguely heard that when he mentioned Nalan, he obviously meant something.

She called him for help that day, but he didn't refuse, but he didn't give her any comfort either. He just asked her to wait for news indifferently.

She thought that even if there was news about Nalan, he would at most let someone convey it to her, and he would not come to tell her in person.

His arrival was a bit unexpected to her, so that Lin Wanmian, who had already missed him deeply, was preoccupied with all his thoughts.

However, after he made such a mockery, the worry about Nalan immediately returned to her brain.

"Nalan...something happened, right?"

"Yes!"

"Where is she?"

Murong Aoyang, who tensed his whole body and suppressed himself, looked at her with distressed eyes without blinking for a moment, but he maintained an indifferent attitude and replied to her:

"Her last location was country A in the Middle East, where wars have been happening all year round, but that was more than a month ago. And... she is probably dead."

Telling her the truth was cruel, but hiding it might be crueler to her one day!
Lin Wanmian's mind went blank. She couldn't digest such news at all. Her heartbeat began to fluctuate. She almost asked in panic:

"Dead...dead...what does this mean? How could Nalan...how could she run there...?"

"More than a month ago, Lin Nalan secretly entered the war-torn country. The last thing she could trace was that she was in a single-family villa in a protected area in the local area. Not long ago, an incident occurred in one of the villas in that area. There was an intense gun battle and devastating explosions, and the villa has been razed to the ground."

The truth is cruel, but Murong Aoyang has no choice but to tell her all the truth.

Anyway, Nalan's death was a fact she had to face sooner or later!