Chapter 325

rth Master took the teacup from the servant's hand and handed it to Fu Yan, "Just consider this as your Fourth Uncle's apology."This cup of tea, Fu Yan is worth paying for.She just doesn't want to ans...He turned his head, and Qin Heng immediately saw the bloodshot eyes of Zheng. He was startled, "Zheng, calm down..."

"I want to bring her back!"

Ho Mingzheng frowned. He picked up the cigarette case from the tea table, but it was empty. He angrily threw the case to the ground and stood up.

Qin Heng hurriedly pressed his shoulder down to make him sit, took out a cigarette case from his pocket and lit one for him. “What are you doing How can you get her back like this”

"What do I look like" Huo Mingzheng held a cigarette, his voice light, his fingers trembling slightly.

Qin Heng's heart was pounding. This wasn't going to work; Huo Mingzheng would go crazy sooner or later.

He calmly analyzed for him, "No one disappears out of thin air. She has no background or money, so it's impossible for her to vanish without a trace. Someone must have helped her."

“You’re right,” the ash scattered, landing on Huo Mingzheng's other hand. He didn’t seem to notice, letting out a cold snort, “Cao Yuan has already brought Ji Lin here. It must be Ji Lin who helped her. If he doesn’t tell me where Fu Yan is, I’ll break his hand.”

"Azhen!" Qin Heng was astonished. "He's Jilun, the best friend of Fu Yanran!"

If Ji Lin makes any mistakes, even if Fu Yan finds him, she will never forgive Huo Mingzheng for the rest of her life.

"Yes, it's the best friend who would help her escape from me, who would cover up her pregnancy. Breaking his hand was cheap!"

Ho Mingzheng stared at the flickering embers of his cigarette, "Even if she hates me, even if she's filled with hatred, I still want her by my side for life."

Suddenly, the door to the CEO's office creaked open and Cao Fang strode in, holding his phone. "Mr. Huo, we have news!"

......

An airplane flying to Zurich passes through the clouds.

In the corner of first class, Fu Yan's head was tilted to one side, sleeping peacefully.

When Ji Lin called her, she was indeed caught off guard. In the morning, she was still thinking about when she could leave. Even at this moment, she still felt unreal.

But at this moment, she was always preparing, ready to leave Nancheng at any time.

Ji Lin said that because she and her mother were traveling together, their target was too obvious and it would be easy to be found and investigated. They had to separate.

She went to Zurich, her mother went to Lyon. When things calmed down, they would reunite as mother and daughter.

Ji Lin exchanged foreign currency for her and deposited it in a bank abroad, enough to last her for many years.

Leaving Nancheng, Fu Yan only carried a small bag with her, no other luggage. No one noticed when she left, she just hugged Xiaoxiao, who was clueless and said they'd eat hot pot together on the weekend.

Just as she stepped onto the plane, her heart suddenly felt a sharp, stabbing pain, as if something were being ripped away. The pain was so intense that she saw flashes of darkness before her eyes. The flight attendants thought she was unwell.

She knew it wasn't.

Emotions implanted in the heart can't be pulled out by the roots, or it would cost her life.

Fu Yan didn't know how long she had slept, but suddenly woke up from her dream, panting heavily.

She dreamt of a swirling mist, and Ho Mingzheng, covered in blood, held her hand tightly, asking why she wanted to leave. She couldn't shake his grip, his flesh intertwined with hers, merging into one.

A gust of wind blew by, scattering the mist, and she realized that a dagger was in her hand. The tip of the blade was buried deep in Huo Mingzheng's chest, blood gushing out from the gaping wound, staining the ground crimson. Her hands were now slick with his blood.

Suddenly, Huo Mingzheng grabbed her hand and plunged the dagger deeper—If you dare to leave, kill me!

She screamed silently, struggling for a long time before breaking free from the dream.

"Did you have a nightmare"

A deep voice sounded beside him.

Fu Yan instantly started and abruptly turned her head!ll drive.Fu Yan angrily slapped his hand away, "Being so picky."She crossed her arms and leaned back against the chair, saying nothing more and making no further insistence on driving.Ho Mingzheng als...