Chapter 920: His Yanyan, Gone?

Chen Jiahang came out of the market with a bag of mince and a handful of green onions in his hand.

He took them all into the car, and then drove to a flower shop and chose a bunch of beautiful roses in it.

Yanyan seemed very unhappy yesterday. He asked her why, but she didn’t say anything. Thinking that women all liked flowers, he then bought a bunch of flowers, hoping she would be glad upon seeing it.

Chen Jiahang held the vegetables in one hand while holding the bright red roses with the other hand. Ninety-nine roses were packed into a big heart shape, extremely beautiful.

It was over 12 o’clock. He thought that she should have prepared lunch already and was waiting for him at the moment.

At the door, Chen Jiahang took out the key to open the door as usual, and then took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on.

“Yanyan…” He called out.

No one responded.

“Yanyan…” Chen Jiahang called again.

But for a long time, there was no response.

Not at home?

Chen Jiahang frowned and put the vegetables and flowers on the tea table.

He then turned around and went into the kitchen.

At first glance, she was not here.

Then he went to the bedroom again, but still found no one there.

At this time, he took his cell phone out of his pocket and quickly dialed her number.

However, the phone only rang for a while, and soon came the system prompts:

—— Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unable to get through. Please dial again later.

Unable to get through?

Chen Jiahang was stunned, staring at the screen of the mobile phone in confusion. Soon, he dialed again.

—— Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unable to get through. Please dial again later.

What was going on?

Chen Jiahang held the mobile phone tightly in his hand, frowning seriously, eyes full of doubts and hidden worries.

All of a sudden, he glanced at the big bed beside him, and saw the white paper in the middle of the bed.

Paper?

Chen Jiahang suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he realized something. He hurried to the bedside and reached out to pick up the white paper.

Soon, he found a lot of words written on the white paper. There were dozens of lines.

Chen Jiahang read it word by word, and the more he read, the paler his face turned and the wider his eyes were.

When reading the last word, his eyes were already filled with tears. He was stunned there, his face pale like a piece of paper, and the letter paper was s.h.i.+vering in his hands.

His Yanyan, gone??

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In the waiting room of Ming City airport, He Xiyan tightly held the mobile phone in her hand. She looked at the number coming in, which she could even recite backwards.

She stroked her chest, where there was convulsive pain.

“I’m sorry, Jiahang.” She said in her heart, slipping the b.u.t.ton again to turn down the call.

Every time he called, she slipped and refused.

After a while, the mobile phone ring became the voice of message notification. One after another, it rung several times in a row.

He Xiyan stared at the screen of the mobile phone and saw the messages he sent, one after another:

—— Yanyan, where are you? Come back home first, all right?

—— I see your letter. Don’t worry. I don’t care about your past.

—— In fact, I knew your ident.i.ty the day I recovered my memory. I knew your original name was He Xiyan. I also knew that you had two children, Yuanyuan and Xixi.

—— As I said, even if my family disagree, I will still marry you. We have promised to spend our whole life together. Yanyan, you can’t just break up with me and leave like this.”