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"Wenyu, what happened to you?"
Ouyang Meiya turned around and saw Nan Wenyu's disappointed face.
"Is the wedding tomorrow?"
It was her wedding, a wedding that had nothing to do with him. He should have known that the person Rong Jian loved was Bai Li and not him. It was just that he was always deceiving himself.
It was because Rong Jian had the innocence and purity that he wanted to be without.
Ouyang Meiya nodded when she heard Nan Wenyu's question.
She could clearly feel the sadness on Nan Wenyu's body. It had something to do with the upcoming wedding.
Nan Wenyu walked to the bedside, took out a cigarette and lit it up. Smoke surrounded him, making it hard for Ouyang Meiya to see his expression, so no one would notice his sadness.
He already knew that the wedding was going to happen. However, he had stubbornly thought that his existence would make it impossible for Rong Jian to forget about him. He wanted to stay in the deepest part of Rong Jian's memories.
Even if he left this world one day, he still hoped that there would be someone who would remember him forever, even if it was hatred.
But Rong Jian must be full of happiness right now, and he will soon forget about the harm he did.
Ouyang Meiya looked at Nan Wenyu's expression and did not disturb him. She also did not pursue the matter.
Until the dawn of the next day, Nan Wenyu still maintained this posture. The cigarette in his mouth never stopped. The ashtray beside his hand was already filled with ashes and burnt cigarette butts.
However, he didn't calm down at all. His mind was still in a frenzy as if he wanted to see Rong Jian.
That night, Rong Jian's frown and smile never left his mind.
Perhaps things had already gotten to the point where he didn't want to hide at all. The days of hiding were not what Zhan Yanjia wanted, and it was even more so not what he wanted.
Nan Wenyu walked into the bedroom and picked up Rong Haoran. At this moment, Rong Haoran was still dreaming and didn't feel the hostility coming from Nan Wenyu.
Zhan Yanjia opened her eyes and saw that Nan Wenyu had changed his clothes as if he was going out.
She closed her eyes again, pretending that she never woke up, but her every move was in Nan Wenyu's eyes.
"Get up and come with me."
Hearing Nan Wenyu's words, Zhan Yanjia suppressed the fear in her heart and didn't move.
"Don't let me say it a second time."
Nan Wenyu looked at Zhan Yanjia, who was still pretending to be asleep.
When Ouyang Meiya walked out of the room, she heard Nan Wenyu's voice. She reached out to knock on the door, but found that it wasn't closed.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Ouyang Meiya's voice, Nan Wenyu turned around and looked at Ouyang Meiya behind him.
"Aunt Ouyang, there should be a way to understand this. I've already thought it through, and I have to face whatever I have to face. I don't want to implicate you, so I'll take them and leave now."
He knew that Ouyang Meiya cared about him, but the grudge between him and Yi Yuan was something that could only be resolved by them. He didn't want to implicate Ouyang Meiya.
Ouyang Meiya was shocked when she saw Nan Wenyu carrying Rong Haoran in his arms. She reached out her hand to stop Nan Wenyu.
"Wenyu, you should think it through. Don't worry about it. Perhaps things might have changed for the better. I've already talked it over with Easily. He's willing to compromise for Zhixia."
She didn't want to see Nan Wenyu and a situation where it was easy to get into a life and death struggle.
"Aunt Ouyang, I appreciate your kindness, but you don't understand our grudge. You can't just let it go. If I really have an accident, I hope you can take care of my child for me."
Nan Wenyu originally wanted to leave with the child, but after considering what would happen, he still handed the child over to Ouyang Meiya.
Looking at Rong Haoran's sleeping face, Nan Wenyu bent down to kiss Rong Haoran's forehead. Then he reached out his hand to grab Zhan Yanjia's arm and dragged her off the bed.
He walked outside without looking back.
The moment Nan Wenyu and Zhan Yanjia stepped out of the apartment, Rong Haoran started to cry in Ouyang Meiya's arms.
Lowering her head, Ouyang Meiya looked at the little person in her arms and couldn't help but sigh as she tried to coax Rong Haoran.
"You feel it too, don't you? I hope your father is safe, right? "
Rong Haoran, who hadn't even reached the full moon, cried his heart out. His face was covered in tears. His face was also flushed red from crying. No matter how Ouyang Meiya tried to coax him, it was useless.
Nan Wenyu lowered the cap on his head and carried Zhan Yanjia's body into the car. Then, he started the car and left the apartment.
Leng Chen sat in the car and watched Nan Wenyu's appearance. He immediately followed and called Yi Yi.
"Master, Nan Wenyu has left the apartment with Miss Zhan. I'm following behind them now."
To be able to easily stand in the living room of Rong Mansion, listening to Leng Chen's words didn't have the slightest bit of superfluous ripples on his face.
"Follow him, report the location to me anytime."
Just as Nan Wenyu finished his sentence, Leng Chen surprisingly discovered that the direction Nan Wenyu was driving towards was Rong Mansion.
"Young Master, Nan Wenyu seems to want to go to Rong Mansion."
He couldn't understand Nan Wenyu's actions. In this situation, if Nan Wenyu went to Rong Mansion, it would be equivalent to courting death.
"I know."
Hearing Leng Chen's surprised voice, Yi Yi didn't seem surprised at all and directly hung up the phone.
The reason he didn't attack directly yesterday was because he was sure Nan Wenyu would come knocking on his door.
After arriving at the Rong Mansion door easily, he waited for Nan Wenyu's arrival.
There was a 6 hour time difference between Country Z and Dongfeng City. When Dongfeng City morning arrived, Rong Jian and Ke Li had already finished their wedding and stepped onto the helicopter heading back to Dongfeng City. Only Wen Zhixia was still hesitating.
Ke Li saw the hesitation in Wen Zhixia's eyes and was about to say something to persuade her, but then he saw Rong Jian wink at him and the phone in Wu Tie's hand rang.
"Hey, Feiruo, what did you say? My brother is injured? Is it serious? Rescue? We're going back right now. "
Wen Zhixia, who was standing beside Rong Jian, had clearly heard Rong Jian's words. When she heard the news that could easily be salvaged, Wen Zhixia immediately tensed up.
"Rong Jian, what did you say?"
Looking at Wen Zhixia's nervous expression, Rong Jian was secretly pleased with himself, but he didn't show it on his face.
"Zhixia, admit it. You're still worried that something will happen to my brother. Come back with us."
In the end, reality gave Wen Zhixia no chance to hesitate, and they could only board the helicopter back to Dongfeng City together with Ke Li and Rong Jian.
Zhan Yanjia sat in the front seat and looked at Nan Wenyu's stern face.
It was as if she saw an Asura from hell, just like when she first met Nan Wenyu.
"You, what do you want to do?"