Chapter 11: Zibai's Lie
"You don't know him?"
The man took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and then handed the mobile phone to Yu Ran.
Yu Ran just flicked like that, and his heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy object.
The gentle and handsome man in the photo is really Zibai, and judging from the background of the photo, there are some high-end clubs, as well as some famous buildings abroad, these photos should be some life photos.
"There are a lot of people who look the same, and we're talking about two people who look the same."
Yuran irritably handed the phone to the man.
"This person's name is Fang Zibai, and even the name is the same, do you still say that it is two people?"
"Then why did he lie to me, it doesn't make any sense at all!"
Yuran said excitedly that she didn't believe that Zibai would lie to her.
"Then you'll have to ask him." The man said coldly.
"Can you borrow my phone and use it?" Yu Ran was terrified, she had to figure this out.
"Do you think I'm stupid, you're missing, he has already reported to the police, and the police will find this place according to the location of the mobile phone."
"I'll just ask a few words, I'll hang up until the police locate me, and if they find me here, I'll say I'm willing to come here with you." Yuran said decisively.
The man hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a card from his arms and reinstalled it on his phone, and then handed it to Yu Ran.
"Don't say something you shouldn't say." The man warned her with a sharp look.
"Don't worry, I only need a few answers from him."
Yu Ran took the phone, closed his eyes, plucked up his courage, and then quickly pressed the familiar number that was already rotting.
The phone was quickly connected, and Zibai's warm and jade-like voice quickly came.
"Hey, who's that?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Yuran's tears almost fell, she calmed down and knew that it wasn't when she was sad that she had to figure things out.
"It's me."
"Yuran, where are you? Are you okay? Why did it disappear suddenly, I'm dying, I've been looking for you like crazy, and I've called the police. ”
Zibai's anxious voice came from the phone.
"I'm fine, you answer me a few questions now, I'm telling you where I am."
Yuran said decisively.
"You say."
"You're not a courier, are you?" Yuran asked calmly, she really hoped that the other party would answer decisively, no, but what she waited for was silence.
"Yuran, listen to my explanation." Zibai's panicked voice came from the phone.
"You just have to answer yes or no, because I don't have time to listen to you."
"It's not." Zibai replied weakly.
Yu Ran's hands were clenched tightly, the man's words were true, she took a breath and continued to ask.
"You're already engaged, aren't you? And they grew up together as childhood sweethearts? ”
"Yuran, you listen to my explanation, that's because-"
"You just have to answer yes or no." Yuran raised her voice.
"Yes." Zibai replied in a low voice.
"Don't look for me again, it's over between us, and we're not going to see each other."
Yuran pressed the end button hard to hand the phone to the man, and then wiped away the tears in her eyes in a dashing manner, she didn't want to cry in front of strangers.
"I don't care why you got me here, I agreed to your request, I'll stay here, and, thank you for not letting me be a third party, I want to take a break and don't bother me."
After Yuran finished speaking, she rushed into the room and closed the door tightly as if she had fled, tears gushing out as if she had broken the embankment.
She didn't understand, how did a good relationship suddenly change its taste, why did Zibai hide her identity? Are you afraid that you are a money worshipper? Or idle and have nothing to do to find herself as a poor girl to have fun, how can her life be so bitter, she has been abandoned by her biological parents since she was a child, others are enjoying a happy childhood life, but she has long taken on housework, and it is easy to grow up in the ups and downs, why is it so difficult for her to talk about a simple love and live a simple life?