After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

Unprecedented anxiety came like a tide. Mo Chen anxiously searched the entire room, but Lin Dongyu was nowhere to be found.

He picked up his phone again and dialed Lin Dongyu's number, but it still got the "power off" tone. The WeChat message stayed on the interface where he last sent it, and she never responded.

Could it be that something happened to her?

Mo Chen forced himself to calm down and looked through his phone's address book, only to find that he didn't have the phone numbers of Lin Dongyu's relatives and friends.

Auntie, Shu Yan, Lin Chunlan, Yao Qi... people who had appeared around Lin Dongyu, people who were familiar with her, so many people he took for granted, but he didn't have their contact information, not a single one.

He anxiously threw away his suit, tore off his tie, and began searching at home. If you can't find the person, it's better to find a business card or phone number.

The living room, kitchen, master bedroom, study, and balcony were all as usual. Even her usual water glass was placed in the same place, without any abnormalities.

Mo Chen opened the second bedroom.

This bedroom was originally occupied by Lin Dongyu during the agreement period, and was later given to Lin Chunlan. Lin Dongyu did not move back from the master bedroom.

This is the place where Mo Chen has the least hope.

Opening the door, Mo Chen seemed to have been cast into a restraining spell, his right hand resting on the door handle, his whole body stiff.

The sheets were spread neatly, quilts and pillows were placed in order, and a cardboard box was placed on the bedside table, with his birthday gift to Lin Dongyu—a Leica camera—on it.

Under the camera, there is an envelope.

How could he not see such an obvious thing when he first looked for it?

Mo Chen's heart beat wildly, and his intuition told him that the letter contained the answer he wanted.

But he was afraid and stood there for a long time before finally making up his mind and walking to the bedside table.

After adjusting his breathing, Mo Chen took off the letter and camera from the carton and put them aside, then opened the carton.

There were many things in the carton: the global limited-edition Hermes leather bag given by Grandma Mo, the yellow and white printed long skirt that Mo Chen wore when he took her to meet her parents, as well as the matching white bag and the small pearl for embellishment. Hairpins, diamond tassel earrings, and simple white gold square bracelets.

There were also the salary card that Mo Chen gave to Lin Dongyu and the real estate certificate of the house in Yuejing Yunju.

All were gifts given to her by Mo Chen.

Lin Dongyu kept everything very well, with her salary card and real estate certificate in a transparent document bag, her jewelry in a small square box, and her long skirt neatly folded.

It was as if she had never felt that these things belonged to her, and she was always ready to return them to their original owners.

What does she mean? !

Mo Chen thought angrily, quickly took out the things, and finally shook his hands and sprinkled them all over the bed.

Breathing heavily, he finally opened the letter.

Lin Dongyu's handwriting is vigorous and unrestrained, and it doesn't look like it was written by a woman at all.

"Mo Chen, I'm leaving, don't look for me. I don't belong to your world, I'm just the most ordinary member of all living beings, and you were born to stand at the top. The person standing next to you shouldn't be me. …”

In the middle, she wrote about the reasons for returning the gifts and how to deal with the real estate. The last sentence was "Thank you for appearing in my life" and the signature was the ordinary "Lin Dongyu".

"what!"

Mo Chen yelled, crumpled the letter into a ball in his palm, and threw it out.

Watching the ball of paper roll around the corner and finally stop, he walked over to pick it up again, placed the ball of paper on the bed, half-knelt on the ground, and carefully re-opened the letter paper with his fingers and spread it flat.

why?

He doesn't understand.

The joy of Lin Dongyu's birthday disappeared at this moment, replaced by anger and confusion.

Even if he was wrong to conceal his identity, why could she leave so decisively without even giving her a chance to explain?

His thoughts were chaotic, with countless thoughts rushing back and forth in his mind. He turned over, spread his hands widely, closed his eyes and lay back on the edge of the bed.

What exactly went wrong?

When did Lin Dongyu discover his true identity?

After going through everything in his mind, he was sure that it happened during his business trip in Europe.

The night he came back, when Lin Dongyu was sitting in the living room without the lights on, he noticed something was wrong with her, but unfortunately he didn't think about it in detail.

Taking out his mobile phone and opening the address book, his finger stopped on the name "Lu Qi", hesitated for a moment and then slid away. She was not a suspect, and he could no longer let Lu Qi track Lin Dongyu's whereabouts.

Sliding down the address book from top to bottom, his eyes rested on the name "Shu Weixuan".