Unless... He's acting!

Young Mu narrowed his eyes and his face became solemn.

In my ear, the voice of the airport broadcast.

Fanyu seems to have just got off the plane. In his phone, there is a continuous broadcast of flight arrival.

It's too late for Nian Xiaomu to ask where he is. Fanyu has already pushed the suitcase out and asked at the same time.

"Where are you now? I'll come to you..."

Fanyu did not finish his words, but stopped abruptly. Outside the airport, on the huge LCD screen, Yu Yuehan stood in front of the church, watching the live wedding scene.

Fanyu's voice suddenly rose.

"Are you married today?!"

“……”

Nian Xiaomu holds the mobile phone's hand and silently tightens it.

Sipped the lip.

I don't know how to explain to Fanyu. She should have sat in the bridal lounge and waited for the wedding to begin.

But now I get on the taxi and go to a strange place.

And there may be a trap waiting for her.

The most tragic thing is that she can't get in touch with Yu Yuehan

Young Mu took a deep breath to keep calm. "Fanyu, I have a very important thing to tell you now..."

Hung up.

Xiaomu returns his mobile phone to the taxi driver.

I sat back in the back of the car and looked out of the window.

In my mind, many pictures are flying.

There are pictures of her growing up with Tan avalanche.

There is a picture of her noble closed education in angel.

And ink's eternal cold face, which appears in front of us from time to time

But she just can't remember how she got hurt and lost her memory.

If she is really a big miss of Mohist school, why does she appear in H city with serious injury? There is no family around, only Tan Bangbang is with her

And ink drying and ink eternity, why are they all like they don't know her?

Who is the man who designed to kill her?!

Shua - "

the taxi stopped at a wharf.

"Here you are, miss." The taxi driver turned around and warned.

Wen Yan, the smile on Nian Xiaomu's face has disappeared. After paying, he pushes the door open and gets off.

Looking at the taxi leaving, she turned around and looked at the wharf in front of her.

The wharf in front of us is a private wharf.

At this time, it is not the time for ships to enter the port. The wharf is quiet. Only not far away, there is the sound of waves beating against the dam.

The voice is heard.

Nian Xiaomu stands at the entrance, alert and doesn't walk in.

The phone rings the next second.

It's still that hoarse voice, cold and grumpy, coming into her ear from the other end of the phone.

"Follow my instructions and go in."

Behind the hoarse voice, there is the sound of the tide.

That is to say, he may be here himself!

Young Mu's eyes narrowed and he didn't move, but he suddenly smiled. "With a broken cell phone and a pendant, he wanted to cheat me. Do you think I'm a good liar? I want to see Tan beng, or I won't step in! "

When Nian Xiaomu finished, he knew that the other side should be able to see her, and deliberately stepped back a few steps.

Prepare to leave.

There was a woman's scream on the phone.

Sad and scared.

Very fast, very short.

It's like being covered.

She couldn't hear it clearly. There was no way to judge whether it was Tan Beng.

I heard the cold-blooded voice of the man. "I just chopped a finger. I accidentally let Miss Nian hear it. If Miss Nian still wants to hear it, I don't mind cutting another one."