C84

In the Lu Manor.

Ever since Han Yuxuan had come to his house that day, he had openly talked amiably. In reality, it was a threat to the Lu family and he had played the final card.

His grandmother and father had already severely warned him. From their mouths, it was as if Han Yuxuan had crushed the Lu family as easily as crushing an ant. This caused him to feel a bit scared. After all, such people were truly rare.

But his heart seemed enchanted by that damned little woman. Lu Yan put his hands under his head, crossed his legs, and looked up at the sky. Her mind was filled with the image of that little woman.

In his entire life, he had never been moved by anyone. It was only this little girl that made his teeth itch with both love and hate.

There was no other way. He ignored his grandma's warning and involuntarily dialed her number. Obviously, Luyan did not know that she had left Paris.

Just as he was holding his head up thinking about what he should say when the call connected, a pure English official's voice came from the other end, "Sorry, the user you dialed does not exist."

His eyes widened as he looked at his phone in disbelief. At one point, he suspected that something was wrong with his phone.

It was only after the broadcast several times did he dare to believe that her number really did not exist anymore. He felt an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart.

Even after racking her brains, she still wasn't able to figure it out. Her phone was at most in arrears or had her phone shut down, so it shouldn't be impossible for it to not exist!

He quickly changed out of his pajamas, took his key and left the room. While Lu Fuhua was downstairs drinking tea, he shot past him like an arrow.

"Halt!" Lu Fuhua shouted loudly!

Because he ran too fast, it was obvious that he did not even manage to stop the car before he fell headfirst onto the ground.

Unwillingly turning his head, he looked at Lu Fuhua's resplendent smile and said, "Dad, you're here!"

"Am I a ghost? "What are you doing sneaking around?" Lu Fuhua sipped a mouthful of tea.

"I, friend gathering …" He spread out his hands in a nonchalant way.

"Don't go looking for that Yangzi, or your grandmother will break your leg." Lu Fuhua was still worried, and reminded his precious son.

"Dad, don't worry. This phone number has been deleted. It was just for fun before. You know I'm always not interested in women …" He raised his cell phone with a hint of shyness.

Seeing him in such a state, Lu Fuhua was truly unable to look at him properly. He waved his hand, "Scram! Scram! Scram!"

Lu Yan Shao ran away quickly and disappeared in a flash.

On the road, a dazzling Lamborghini sped along the road, closely followed by a black car.

He was so tired of these bodyguards that he had to follow him wherever he went.

Very quickly, the dazzling Lamborghini stopped in front of Melinda's studio.

The people who worked here were not simple people. They more or less knew that Paris was the eldest son of a large financial group. Everyone had looks of admiration on their faces.

"Hey, Rose, quick, look, the young master of the Lu family …" The entire studio was in an uproar. Some people were even drooling, trying their best to match Han Yuxuan's arrival.

As Melinda sat in her office, she could feel the chaos outside and also felt a little manic. She did not know what was going on, but she could only frown and walk out to see what was going on.

"Did Yang Zizi not come to work?" he asked Rose.

Rose's expression changed from a joyful one to one of reluctance. She pouted and said, "Well, I don't know. She didn't come to work today." Actually, Rose was wondering why all the handsome men who came here were looking for Yang Zizi.

When Yang Zizi left, she didn't tell anyone that she left too suddenly. It was likely that even Melinda wouldn't be able to notify her. Fortunately, Han Yuxuan wasn't too decisive.

Melinda slowly walked out of the office on her 10-centimeter high heels. She already knew when she saw the puzzled Lu Yan Shao amidst the noisy crowd.

"Hey, Melinda, where's Zi?" It just so happened that she came at the right time, so he didn't need to waste any more effort to find her.

"I don't know either. I wanted to ask you about it." She was just a simple question back at him! Han Yuxuan left in such a hurry, she naturally knew where his intentions were.

This was great, but when Lu Yan asked this question, he opened his eyes wide. Could it be that he would lose this living adult?

"So you don't know where she went, do you?" he asked again, incredulous.

It was only when Melinda nodded solemnly that he was willing to believe that she had been lost in this city.

Leaving the Lamborghini idling on the road, he went to the airport and had someone check all the places they could leave the country. No messages.

He hit the glass of the bar with his fist and took a sip of his own wine, which was probably too strong for him, and coughed as if he had choked.

He thought, "This damned little woman, where did she go?"

Blood dripped from his hands, and he was completely drunk. The bodyguard had no choice but to carry him home. Fortunately, Lu Fuhua and his grandmother had already gone to bed.

After drinking the alcohol, he felt a little uncomfortable. He pulled off the tie that had always bound him, and fell into a deep slumber. His mouth was mumbling something. Damn it, even in his dreams, it was that little woman's figure.

On Han Yuxuan's side.

Yang Zizi's body had been in a weak state ever since he got sick, and it was due to jet lag. No matter what, he wouldn't be able to recover.

There was nothing Han Yuxuan could do, seeing that she was acting like this, he could only let Mu Zhe mix some medicine to help her recuperate.

She had just woken up when she smelled the stench upstairs. He didn't know what it smelled like, so he just went downstairs to check it out.

He looked around the bathroom, but he wasn't upstairs. Ye Zichen rubbed his aching head, calmed himself down, got up, and walked downstairs.

He didn't know when he would be able to turn it around, but the moment he went downstairs, he saw him holding a bowl of something that he didn't know was stirring up. From the top of the stairs, all that could be seen was a bowl of black liquid.

He heard footsteps on the stairs and looked up, annoyed to see her coming down in her pajamas.

However, his hands didn't listen to him and hurriedly put down the bowl in his hands. He walked to her side, took off his jacket and put it on her.

"Darling, from now on, you're not allowed to come down without clothes." The weather had already begun to turn cold. Even if he came down, he would still have to put on his coat, yet she actually came down like this. It would be strange if his body wasn't weak.

"En!" She snorted. Sometimes, she did this on purpose to enjoy the taste of him spoiling her.