Mo Yuechen was silent for a moment, making Feng Zhenzhen mistakenly think that he was thinking. After a while, he spoke up again, promised Feng Zhenzhen, and said, "Okay, I'll take you to meet him." It's just that I'm busy today and tomorrow, so I'll take you to see him the day after tomorrow, how about it? ”

Feng Zhenzhen naturally had no opinion. As long as she can see Buddha Wuxin, she can wait for two days.

"Good. Day after tomorrow. Just hope you don't break your word. She nodded and said again.

Mo Yuechen let out another faint laugh, then said goodbye to Feng Zhenzhen, and finally hung up the phone.

After dropping the phone, Feng Zhenzhen looked out the window with dull eyes. The scenery outside the window is beautiful, rows of tall trees are rapidly receding, and beautiful buildings stand tall. But her mood was so confused, so desperate, and she didn't know what to do in the future.

After Feng Zhenzhen left, Duan Qingyuan got up to rinse and dress.

He still feels exhausted, weak in his limbs, and desperately needs to eat and refuel. As he sat in the living room, he took out his phone again, ready to order another meal.

As a result, at this time, someone happened to be ringing the doorbell outside the door.

"Who?" Duan Qingyuan immediately asked impatiently, but his voice was also very soft and empty.

The person who came was Zhan Yi. Duan Qingyuan asked, and he quickly replied, "Duan is always my ......."

Duan Qingyuan breathed a sigh of annoyance again, and then got up and went to open the door for Zhan Yi.

When he came face to face with Duan Qingyuan, Zhan Yi was a little surprised, because at this time, Duan Qingyuan's whole body was wearing a pair of shorts, wilting and weak, with a listless look. However, his mood didn't look too bad.

"What's the matter?" After opening the door, Duan Qingyuan turned around and walked towards the living room again, asking Zhan Yi lazily.

Also because Duan Qingyuan's mood was not too bad, Zhan Yi did not have the nervousness he had when he did not enter the door.

Zhan Yi's left hand was always behind him, holding an A4 piece of paper in his hand. At this time, Duan Qingyuan asked him, so he took out the piece of paper, stepped forward and handed it to Duan Qingyuan, and said, "This is what you want." ”

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan frowned slightly......

Duan Qingyuan didn't take the piece of paper handed over by Zhan Yi, just stood there, thinking about something silently.

In this way, Zhan Yi didn't dare to make any additions easily, and stood stunned, waiting for Duan Qingyuan to react.

"Tear it up." After a while, Duan Qingyuan said. He thought about Feng Zhenzhen's stupid bi and asked him to sign this kind of ghost agreement, how could it be? Even if he put a big knife on his neck, he wouldn't sign it, definitely wouldn't sign it!

In his opinion, love is a lifelong thing, even if the prosperity has passed when he looks back. It's still waiting to be looked back.

However, Zhan Yi was taken aback again, his mouth opened slightly, and he asked in disbelief, "Huh? ”

He thought he had misheard, and he was full of doubts. Torn? Why tear it? What's the point of tearing it up? What kind of nerves does Duan Qingyuan have?

Seeing Zhan Yi stunned, staring at himself with such a puzzled expression, Duan Qingyuan's chest immediately surged with a trace of anger.

"Ahhhh You don't understand people? Duan Qingyuan asked him in a fierce voice again, and after asking, he glared at him viciously, and then turned his head to look away again.

At this moment, Zhan Yi was a little trembling, and hurriedly nodded his head, responding to Duan Qingyuan, "Okay, okay, Mr. Duan, I'll tear it up......"

After finishing speaking, Zhan Yi did what Duan Qingyuan said, and directly tore the A4 paper in his hand.

Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but feel more relaxed and calm when he heard the "pop" sound when the paper was torn, and he took another diagonal step and sat on the small sofa beside him.

"What else?" He asked Zhan Yi again. He knew that Zhan Yi had other things to do with him, the company. Because he saw him on his mobile phone, Zhan Yi dialed him many times in the morning.

Zhan Yi threw the shredded paper in his hand into the trash can not far away, and then walked in front of Duan Qingyuan and said, "It's Aunt Hong looking for you." I do have one more important thing. Mr. Duan, just in the afternoon, Mo Yuechen went to see Buddha Wuxin again. ”

Originally, Duan Qingyuan's face was expressionless, and the previous anger also disappeared. Now that Zhan Yi said this, his neat thick eyebrows immediately wrinkled tightly. He was about to smoke, but he stopped lighting a cigarette.

"Where are your people following him? Where is the Buddha's mindlessness now? He asked urgently. Looking ahead, his gaze was scorching, full of hideous and terrifying killing intent.

Zhan Yi didn't want to answer, "Thirty miles away from the outskirts of the West City, there is a hidden forest. Deep in the woods, there is also an old factory that has been abandoned for nearly a hundred years. ”

After saying this, Zhan Yi paused for a moment, and then added, "My people didn't follow up in the old factory. As soon as Mo Yuechen's car drove into the woods, they withdrew. However, they guessed that Buddha Wuxin was definitely imprisoned there by Mo Yuechen. ”

Duan Qingyuan's thick eyebrows did not unfold again, but wrinkled tighter and tighter.

"Go ahead and arrange it right away. We'll go to the outskirts of the West Side right away. He said to Zhan Yi again. After saying that, he got up and went to the changing room first.

This time, Zhan Yi also reacted quickly, and said very emphatically: "Okay, Mr. Duan, I'll arrange it." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Zhan Yi was driving, while Duan Qingyuan was sitting in the back seat of the car. Just the two of them, in the direction of the western suburbs.

The traffic here was a bit congested, so that the car was moving very slowly, so Duan Qingyuan's mental state seemed more and more anxious and tired. His arms were bent, resting on the car window, his hands on his head, and he glared at Zhan Yi from time to time.

"Hurry up, hurry up, at your speed, you won't be able to get there tomorrow!" He also urged Zhan Yi. Complain about Zhan Yi and blame Zhan Yi.

Therefore, Zhan Yi had a bitter expression on his face again. Looking at Duan Qingyuan behind him through the mirror in the car, the two rows of eyebrows were unconsciously bent weirdly. He only hated that he couldn't fly up in a car and fly ahead.

He also didn't explain to Duan Qingyuan, because of Duan Qingyuan's temperament. If he explained to Duan Qingyuan now, it would be tantamount to begging for scolding.

Urging and urging, Duan Qingyuan didn't urge anymore. However, he was still very bored, so he took out his phone again and flipped through it.

On his mobile phone, there were countless missed calls, which were made to him by Zhou Weihong.

After thinking about it, Duan Qingyuan finally decided to give Zhou Weihong a back.

Zhou Weihong on the other end was also overjoyed when he saw Duan Qingyuan calling him back. She didn't blame Duan Qingyuan for anything, as soon as she answered the phone, she asked Duan Qingyuan with concern, "Hey, son, where are you?" Why are you calling back now? ”

Even when talking to Zhou Weihong, Duan Qingyuan seemed so weak and impatient. "I'm busy," he said. Mom, why are you calling me so much? ”

Zhou Weihong hurriedly said: "Of course, it's because of your affair with Feng Zhenzhen!" Aren't you divorced? Why were we still together yesterday evening? And that Mo Yuechen......"