Madam leg hurts please hug

The day passed unknowingly to the day when the calendar on the desktop was circled.

Under the gentle incandescent light, An Xiaoyue propped her chin with one hand, and tapped lightly on the calendar with one finger.

Tomorrow is Gong Yumo's birthday, and she hasn't prepared a birthday gift yet.

In fact, Gong Yumo doesn't like celebrating birthdays very much, more because he doesn't care about heaven.On this day in previous years, he was still busy with work, and she would either prepare a sumptuous dinner for him to come home for dinner, or book a restaurant in advance to have a candlelight dinner together.

When Zhou Linran called, she was still in a daze.

She didn't hear it until the phone rang several times, and hurriedly picked it up.

Before he could speak, Zhou Linran's eager voice came from the other side, "An Xiaoyue, is Yu Mo with you?"

Hearing his tone, An Xiaoyue immediately sensed something was wrong, "No, what's wrong?"

"In the afternoon, I saw that his complexion was not very good. It seemed that he had another leg problem, so I let him go home to rest." Zhou Linran said anxiously, "I just went to his house to look for him, but the housekeeper said he was not at home."

An Xiaoyue stood up from the chair suddenly, her face panicked, "Didn't he say where he was going? Where's the phone? Did you call?"

"Turn off the phone!" Zhou Linran's voice was urgent, "I'm really afraid that something will happen to him and I will bear it alone, and then walk away without a word."

"No!" An Xiaoyue bit her lip, he would not leave, he promised himself that he would never leave her and run away again.

Before she had time to change out of her pajamas, she hurriedly took a coat from the hanger, put it on her body, and hurried out, "I'll go out and look for it now, you can arrange more people to look for it, such as hospitals."

Zhou Linran said "OK" and hung up the phone quickly.

After An Xiaoyue went out, she stood downstairs next to a large flower bed of small orange light bulbs and became a little flustered.

The long black curly hair hung down, making her already fair and tender face even whiter, and there was a trace of anxiety in the dark brown pupils.

She didn't know where she was going to find him, she couldn't even imagine where he would go.

Is he going to leave without saying goodbye like before?
She reached out to hail a taxi, and then reported the location of Gong Yumo's villa.

Sitting in the car, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone to call Gong Yumo, but the response was "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

She was so anxious that tears were about to fall, and she looked helplessly at the dark night lit by interlaced lights outside the window.

Soon, the taxi stopped outside the villa area.

An Xiaoyue got out of the car and ran all the way into the villa, the hem of the coat was swinging with her steps.

The servant in the villa saw that she was only wrapped in a coat outside her pajamas, and called out doubtfully, "Madam?"

She asked eagerly, "Is Gong Yumo at home?"

"President Mo hasn't come back yet." Seeing that she was still wearing velvet slippers, the servant hurriedly said, "Ma'am, it's so cold outside, you'll catch a cold like this, go inside quickly."

An Xiaoyue shook her head quickly, "If he comes back, ask him to call me back."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran out immediately.

It was getting late, the streets on both sides of the road were already illuminated by street lights, and even the number of vehicles on the road was much less than during the day.

An Xiaoyue walked on the road in a daze, clutching her phone tightly, afraid of missing any incoming calls.

The phone rang again suddenly, and she quickly answered it, "Hello?"

"I didn't find him." On the other end of the phone was Zhou Linran's helpless voice, "I have sent people to search all public and private hospitals, including the private hospitals under the ES Group, but they couldn't find him."

An Xiaoyue was silent, her heart seemed to be pinched and she couldn't breathe.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Linran asked, "What about you?"

"Me neither." When An Xiaoyue opened her mouth, there was an irresistible trill in her voice, "I don't know where to find him."

"Don't worry, let me think about it." Zhou Linran thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "Have you been to a place?"

"where?"

"Mo House!"

Hearing these two words, An Xiaoyue suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly wiped away the tears she just shed, "I'm going right away!"

After hanging up the phone, the man turned his head and smiled, "It's over, President Mo, you've played too much, even I can tell that she's crying."

Gong Yumo frowned slightly, and pinched the center of his brows with his slender fingers, "It's all because of the bad idea you gave me, I have to think about how to coax her later."

An Xiaoyue felt that this journey was extremely long.

Until the moment the car stopped in front of the Fortune Mansion, she seemed to have passed a century.

All the memories are going backwards, back to the time when she and Gong Yumo just got married and moved in.

It's just that I've been away for just a few months, and now I feel a sense of familiarity and strangeness.

Before she had time to think so much, An Xiaoyue ran towards the villa.

The person on duty at the door was still the same Xiao Wang. When he saw An Xiaoyue, he immediately reacted and blurted out, "Mrs. Mo!"

An Xiaoyue didn't respond to him, but ran straight in, leaving Xiao Wang with a puzzled look on his face.

The front yard of the Mo residence was not as bad as she had imagined, as if it had been carefully tended by someone, without a single weed.

The whole villa was plunged into darkness, only the small street lamps on both sides of the bluestone road under her feet were on.

Her heart sank at once.

It's not like anyone has been here before, Gong Yumo is not here.

She squeezed her fingertips vigorously, resisting the urge to cry, took out her mobile phone and called Gong Yumo again.

This time, the phone was not turned off and was quickly picked up by the other party.

An Xiaoyue was so nervous that she almost stopped breathing. In the silent night, she seemed to be able to hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

"Hello?" Gong Yumo's deep voice came from over there.

The moment she heard his voice, a big tear fell out of her eye socket and dripped on the bluestone slab at her feet.

"Where are you?" Her voice was crying, "Why did the phone turn off? I called you several times, do you know? Why did you turn off the phone and not answer the phone? Where did you go?"

"Baby." Gong Yumo's voice was deep and magnetic, and full of affection, "You ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer?"

An Xiaoyue didn't care how gentle his tone was, she cried and asked loudly, "Where are you now?"

"Don't cry." Gong Yumo said softly, "Look behind."

An Xiaoyue stood in place without knowing why, then turned around abruptly, and froze in place for a while.