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After the dean finished speaking, he comforted Nanfeng Haozhe with a few words before hanging up.

"Yao'er, have you lost your memories?"

When Nanfeng Haozhe thought about it now, he realized that Han Yao's abnormal reaction was actually due to her amnesia.

Nanfeng Haozhe anxiously opened the office door, grabbed Ling Ling's shoulders and anxiously and excitedly said: "Ling Ling, Han Yao has lost her memories. It must be because she lost her memories and didn't recognize me, which was why she left after being bewitched by Yu Shuyuan. "Like I said, my Yao'er will definitely not leave me …"

Ling Ling looked at Nanfeng Haozhe. How could a man be tormented like this? As Ling Ling watched this, she also felt very uncomfortable.

"President, it must be like this. You are so kind to your wife, and she loves you so much, that she will not leave you. If it wasn't for my wife's amnesia, she wouldn't … "

Before Ling Ling could finish speaking, Nanfeng Haozhe's face darkened again.

"Han Yao, how could she have forgotten? How could she have forgotten me? Yao'er, are you blaming me? Are you still angry at me? "

When Ling Ling saw Nanfeng Haozhe's guilty look, she could not help but secretly wipe away her tears.

That night, Ling Ling brought Nanfeng Haozhe to his home and instructed the maid to look after him before Ling Ling left.

That night, the searchers continued to work through the night.

Nanfeng Haozhe returned to the villa and looked at the familiar room.

It was a familiar environment again, and Han Yao's figure once again.

As Nanfeng Haozhe looked at all of this, her mind was continuously filled with images of Han Yao's figure shuttling back and forth. The way she spoke, the way she ate …

And, what Han Yao had said.

The bed that Han Yao had slept on before.

Her toothbrush, her cup.

The lipstick Yao used.

… ….

Everything here reminded Nanfeng Haozhe that a girl called Han Yao had lived here before. She was so simple and so cute.

However, he didn't properly cherish this girl.

He had failed.

He had let her down …

So the heavens were punishing him now?

"God, did you tell Yao to forget me? God, can you tell me where Yao is? How is she? Just where did Yu Shuyuan bring her? "

Nanfeng Haozhe stood uncomfortably by the window, looking at the wine in the wine shelf, he took out a bottle.

Open it and drink it like water.

Following that, he opened another bottle …

Bottle after bottle of red wine, Nanfeng Haozhe continuously gulped them down.

Seeing the bottles on the ground, the nanny could not help but go forward to persuade Nanfeng Haozhe. How could the drunk Nanfeng Haozhe listen to a nanny's words? Not only did he not listen, he even smashed all the wine bottles as a result of his temper.

The nanny did not dare approach Nanfeng Haozhe, as she was afraid that he would be angered again. She could only silently sweep away the shattered wine bottles.

From the living room to the study, from the study to the bedroom …

Nanfeng Haozhe filled the entire second floor with the smell of alcohol.

Finally, he lay down on the bed and slept with the bottle and the wine soaked quilt in his arms.

… ….

9 AM.

It was drizzling.

This summer, it was rather abnormal.

Yesterday the sun had made people dizzy, but today it was raining.

The nanny, as usual, stood in front of the bedroom door and knocked lightly. Then she said, "CEO, breakfast is ready."

There was no response from the bedroom.

The nanny stood at the door for a moment, waiting. When there was no response, she turned and went downstairs.

Nanfeng Haozhe rubbed his eyes and opened them.

Get up and go straight to the bathroom.

After simply washing his face, Nanfeng Haozhe massaged his aching temples and went downstairs.

Seeing that Nanfeng Haozhe had gone downstairs, the nanny hurriedly brought the dishes to the table.

Nanfeng Haozhe picked up the bowl, looked at the bowl on the table, and asked coldly: "Madam, weren't you home last night?"

The nanny did not dare to speak.

Nanfeng Haozhe put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, picked up the car keys, and immediately drove to the company.

Ling Ling looked at Nanfeng Haozhe. He reeked of alcohol and was still wearing the shirt he wore yesterday.

"CEO, we're holding a shareholders' meeting today. Also, the people in charge of the top ten stores are coming over. Would you like to see it? "

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Ling Ling, and said coldly: "Push them all off."

Nanfeng Haozhe turned on the computer, but didn't do anything.

"Ling Ling, last night, did you have any clues?"

Ling Ling looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, and she knew that was asking for his whereabouts, so she shook her head helplessly.

"However, I asked them to continue searching today."

Nanfeng Haozhe took out his cell phone and called Han Yao's mother. He found that her phone was still turned off.

Nanfeng Haozhe ended the call, and said to Ling Ling: "Order a plane ticket for me, I want to go to Han Yao's hometown."

Maybe Han Yao's mother knew something? After all,'s mother had signed the contract to let Han Yao leave the hospital.

"Now?"

"Immediately!"

Nanfeng Haozhe raised his voice. Ling Ling could only follow through immediately.

… ….

Noon.

The plane landed.

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the second time he came to this city and clenched his fists tightly.

Even if he had to go all out, he had to find Han Yao and bring her back.

He did not believe that Han Yao would disappear just like that.

The familiar little village looked the same as in his memory.

's mother was sitting under the eaves peeling potatoes while coincidentally went to study. From the looks of it, he was going to make lunch.

"Mom!"

Nanfeng Haozhe yelled "Mom". Panicking, he quickly stood up from the stool and carried the potato towards the kitchen.

Han Xuelian walked into the kitchen and closed the door.

Nanfeng Haozhe immediately rushed over, using both hands to block the door.

"Mom, are you going to make lunch? Let me help you light the fire. "

"Don't, don't."

Han Xuelian immediately took the firewood from Nanfeng Haozhe's hands.

She was the dignified CEO of the Nanfeng Group, the Young Master of the Nan Feng Clan. How could she dare to trouble Nanfeng Haozhe to light a fire?

"Young Master Nanfeng, if your mother finds out that you've come here to light a fire, she would probably be rude to me again. Young Master Nanfeng, I beg you, our place is just a small corner in a small town, can you let us small commoners go? "

Han Xuelian was evidently not very familiar with Nanfeng Haozhe.

In Nanfeng Haozhe's heart, he was very upset.

"Mom, what do you mean? My mom, she. I have criticized her. "Mom, I came this time to ask you something."

"Don't, don't yell like a motherfucker. I don't have the luck to be your mother. Young Master Nanfeng, you can go. "

Han Xuelian said as she pushed Nanfeng Haozhe out of the room...

"Mom, I know what my mom did was wrong. I also know that I'm not good to Yao'er. Mom, I beg of you, I need to find Yao'er, I need to find Yao'er. I don't have Yao'er. I can't live …. "

As Nanfeng Haozhe said this, he knelt down on both knees with a "dong". As a dignified seven foot man, he knelt down in front of Han Xuelian straightforwardly.

Han Xuelian retreated in fright.

"Young Master Nanfeng, you …"

"Mom, if you don't tell me where Yao'er is today, then I'll just kneel."

Han Xuelian looked at Nanfeng Haozhe helplessly, and advised gently: "Young Master Nanfeng, why must you go through all this trouble? We, Yao'er, have great fortune, and we can only accept our fate. Young Master Nanfeng, why are you in such a difficult situation? "

"Mom, I'm not trying to make things difficult. I just want to know where Yao is. I know, I've done many wrong things before, I also know, Yao'er lost her memory … … But, I just want to find Yao'er. Mom, just give me a chance to make it up. "

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Xuelian, and just knelt there.