Feng Guqiao has been in Thailand for a long time, she has cut off almost all contact information, she knows that the bodyguard behind her will report her whereabouts in real time, so she doesn't have to worry about what panic her actions will bring.

She quietly shuttled through unfamiliar streets, visited places of interest alone, and sometimes sat in a café for an afternoon, the afternoon sun was very warm, obliquely through the glass window, shining on her pale face, so that she felt for a moment that her heart would not be so cold.

Thai coffee is strong, but not bitter, and she was almost hooked on it during this time, but her insomnia at night became more and more severe.

She gradually felt that she was hopeless, in the dead of night, she could always think of Wu Yanjue, think of his gentle smile, and remember how good he tolerated her, she was tired of this lingering image, tired of this kind of muddy and nightmare days.

She decided to go back, and she was greeted with a hand

What to use to replace the figure of Wu Yanjue in his mind day after day, there is a sentence Isn't that the case, time will dilute everything, there is nothing that time can't erase, Feng Gu Qiao thought, since this is the case, then leave it all to time, let time solve it.

During this time, she understood that true forgetting does not require effort, so she is willing to leave everything about him to time.

Nothing else, she really wanted to forget.

When she exchanged the Thai baht in her pocket for dollars, she saw the reports of the domestic forum, and then more and more news popped up, she panicked, hurriedly clicked to read, and when she finished reading the news, she was completely confused.

She called Wu Yanjue's mobile phone, but no one answered, called Wu Fuyuan's mobile phone, and after a few beeps, the phone was answered for a short time, and a deep voice sounded from the earpiece: "Hey? ”

"Your brother ......" Feng Gu Qiao's blurted out of the tone of anxiety and panic, she was stunned, and felt tired after reacting, "How is he, the news I saw, is it true?" ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said, "It turns out that Sister Feng has changed her American number." ”

"What?"

"Brother is missing." Wu Fuyuan paused and said: "I don't know where he went, if he doesn't come back, father, he will never come back, no one is allowed to look for him, I tried to call Sister Feng, but I can't contact you." ”

Feng Gu Qiao's scalp exploded, her body softened for a while, and she forced her voice: "I'll do what I'm looking for him, I'll go find him." ”

Thinking of the heart-wrenching content in the news, Feng Gu Qiao felt cold, "He...... Really, you ...... Really, is it really an uncle and nephew? ”

Wu Fuyuan was silent for a long time, and he finally spoke up, with only a short word: "Yes." ”

The phone in Feng Gu Qiao's hand fell, her eyes were straight for a long time, the quality of the phone was very good, it was not broken when it fell to the ground, and the phone continued, Wu Fuyuan heard a panic at the other end, someone picked up the phone and called Sister Feng in English.

In a squirming sound, the mobile phone seemed to be back in Feng Guqiao's hand, Wu Fuyuan pursed his lips and whispered tentatively: "Sister Feng? ”

"I see." Feng Gu Qiao hadn't recovered from the impact yet, his voice was still a little shaky, and he hung up the antelope words as if he had fled.

Wu Fuyuan gently shook the phone that he hung up, his eyes dimmed, he didn't think that there was a person he sympathized with would be this brother he had always admired.

Wu Fuyuan looked out the window, the plants and trees in the manor had not been taken care of for a few days, and only these few gave birth to a kind of barrenness, he sighed lightly, maybe he should not be called Brother Wu Yanjue now, but should be called ...... Uncle.

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