She seems to be calling the police now.

Just do it.

At this time, Uncle Jigncha is the most reliable.

Mu Yan did whatever he wanted, so he began to call the police, but maybe because of the bad weather, there were too many conditions on the road, Mu Yan dialed several times in a row, and the line was busy.

This weather and time are really frequent road accidents.

At this moment, Mu Yan was a little worried about Wei Yan.

Now he can't rely on Mu Beiting, and the only person Mu Yan can think of for help is Wei Yan.

I don't know why, Mu Yan is at this moment, but he wants to hear his voice.

Mu Yan sighed towards the sky.

Resigned to fate.

In his current situation, he doesn't know what tomorrow will be, in case something really happens to him, Mu Yan can face Mu Beiting without guilt, but he can't face Wei Yan without guilt.

In the past three years, I have paid too much to myself in the future, and I can't describe it in one or two sentences.

It is a whole 3 years, almost more than 1,100 days of bit by bit care notes, how can it be dispelled by Mu Beiting's two or three sentences.

The more Mu Yan thought about it, the more he felt that he owed Wei Yan too much.

He gave himself a shoulder when he was alone; But after he found his relatives, he quietly left.

Although his disappearance is said to have been deliberately concealed by Bei Weiyan.

But because she lost the memory of the past, Mu Yan didn't know how important the previous past was, and she couldn't feel it.

Mu Yan just knew that in the past three years, Wei Yan had been really good to him.

It can be said that you are afraid of falling when you hold it in your hand, and you are afraid of melting when you hold it in your mouth.

But in the future, it was Oh Hu who called Wei Yan, but he didn't say a word, didn't leave a word of justification, directly admitted it and then disappeared automatically.

didn't even leave Mu Yan a little worries.

Surrender yourself neatly and neatly.

Alas.

Mu Yan thought about the bits and pieces he had been with Wei Yan in the past three years, but he picked up his mobile phone in his hand and skillfully dialed Wei Yan's mobile phone number.

Although when he was angry yesterday, Mu Yan thought about deleting Wei Yan's number.

But then I thought about it, it didn't matter if Shan didn't delete Wei Yan's number, because as long as Wei Yan didn't change his number, he would never forget his number, and he was already proficient in that string of numbers.

Mu Yan dissipated the boring sentimental thoughts in his mind, and turned on the phone that had been dialed, which was in his ear, listening to "beep...... Honk...... ...... beep" waiting to be answered.

I thought about the phone for a long time before the person on the other end of the phone answered.

"Hey, Mu Yan, is there something wrong with me?" The man on the other end asked in a very low voice.

Mu Yan was stunned at that time.

Is this still the one who is gentle and considerate to himself, and was still his boyfriend before yesterday?

Now his voice sounded cold and emotionless.

It also seems to be secretly indifferent to speak.

Even Mu Yan, who was thousands of miles away from a regular antenna, heard the impatience and eagerness of the other party to hang up.

Also, Wei Yan used to call himself Xiaoyan, or Yanyan.

Only when you emphasize it or start to say it angrily, will you call yourself Mu Yan.

And now, Wei Yan used the indifferent taste of his clothes to call his full name very politely.