After staring at the villa where everyone had gone out for a long time, Shi Jinyang suddenly went in step by step. Qing's villa is empty. Qing Yafeng seems to use everyone to find Tong Yan. There is no movement in such a big house. Shi Jinyang stepped on pure handmade leather shoes, walked up the revolving stairs of Qingjia, went upstairs, crossed the long corridor and came to Tong Yan's room. In the room, everything it had prepared for her when it came yesterday was still placed as it was. The snow-white wedding dress was scattered on the sofa, one, two, three, dazzling. The matching jewels are scattered in the nearby corner, each worth hundreds of millions, but they are placed as cheap as ants. She hasn't touched anything he brought. Maybe I didn't even look. Shi Jinyang stared at the wedding dress on the sofa for a while, turned and went to other parts of the floor. He searched the floor where her room was located, but he didn't find her. He went to other parts of the villa instead. One floor after another, one corner after another. He looked for them upstairs and downstairs. With his last hope, he went to the roof step by step. Qingjia's roof has a small attic, 4 square meters in size. The attic and staircase are connected with a herringbone ladder, on which no one usually goes in, and only occasionally servants will clean it. Shi Jinyang stood under the attic, raised his eyes and stared at the dark roof of the room above his head for a long time. Stepping on the herringbone ladder, he walked up slowly. In the small room, a figure sat with his back to him in the bright light of the attic. The slender figure was curled up into a ball. I don't know how long he sat here. Her face was slightly raised and her eyes were empty. It seemed that she could not find an exit in some emotion. Her thin figure was full of loneliness and loneliness. Shi Jinyang stared at her quietly for a while. His heart that had been hanging since he drove over finally fell. No matter whether the small attic was crowded or not, the cat went up with his waist, sat down next to her, stretched an arm in her direction, and he took her into his arms“ I know, in recent years, you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me. I don't mind what you want. However, the wedding is sacred. It only happens once in a lifetime. Today, we put down all our love and hate and finish this red carpet. I'll let you know what we want to do after marriage, okay? " He spoke to the point as if the teacher were persuading a lost student. Tong Yan's empty eyes slowly retracted, his eyes looked in his direction, and the dry corners of his lips gently opened, "how is it all up to me?"“ Yes, it doesn't matter! " Shi Jinyang solemnly promised“ Remember what you said! " The lips of the child's face were slightly pulled to both sides, as if mocking. She stood up and patted the folds of her clothes. She went downstairs first. "I'll sleep for a month from tonight!" It was light, and her words blew like the wind. They brushed past Shi Jinyang's ears, bringing a cold. The expression on Shi Jinyang's face suddenly stagnated. Tong Yan has gone down the attic and is walking downstairs without looking back. Shi Jinyang was afraid that she would make trouble again, so he followed her a few steps. It's two hours before the wedding. Apart from the one hour journey and waiting for the noisy Qing family to restore order, there are only 40 minutes left at most. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.