Hearing these insulting words, Luo Cheng unexpectedly felt that it made sense.

He's just a piece of garbage and a bastard.

"What did she tell you?" Luo Cheng retracted his gaze and looked at her, always feeling that Chen Xiaowei had said something to Tang Yi before leaving.

Or, Tang Yi knows where she is.

"I won't tell you what you said to me, you just need to remember that you failed Xiaowei!"

After speaking, Tang Yi angrily pulled Lin Yimo into the bar.

Lin Yimo looked at her angry face and blushed slightly, and couldn't help but smile and said, "As for using such a big anger?"

"Of course! Xiaowei is my good sister! No matter what she does, I'm always right, not to mention that between them, Luo Cheng's dog doesn't care, I can't say a word yet?"

Tang Yi's mouth was furious.

Lin Yimo looked at it and laughed, and pinched her face dotingly, "Yes, how can there be someone you can't say, but what."

"What are you going to say?"

The two walked upstairs, Tang Yi felt that he still had a big reason to say, and his eyes narrowed seriously.

Lin Yimo tapped her head lightly and said, "There is no reason for this matter of feelings, what is important is your affection and my willingness."

"So what?"

"Their feelings are only known best in their hearts, and what others say is also an auxiliary effect."

Tang Yi stopped and stared at Lin Yimo's eyes seriously.

Lin Yi was puzzled, "See what I'm doing?"

"Why do I think you're speaking for Luo Cheng?" Tang Yi guessed.

Lin Yimo's desire to survive was immediately online, and he quickly shook his head and denied it, "Of course not, I'm just analyzing, and I'm still on your side."

"That's pretty much it."

Tang Yi was about to enter the box in front of him, and remembered one more thing, and took care of him very seriously: "You are not allowed to tell anyone about Xiaowei's matter, have you heard about it?"

"Roger! I promise not to tell anyone!"

Luo Cheng didn't find the answer on Tang Yi's side, and he didn't know what to do at all.

He couldn't figure out how a good person could disappear out of thin air, or was Chen Xiaowei no longer in Yongzhou?

On New Year's Day.

Luo Cheng drove to the State City Hotel.

When I entered the hall, I asked the front desk if there was a wedding banquet called Wang Sichen and Chen Xiaowei today.

The front desk was startled when he saw the somewhat sloppy man in front of him, but he still checked it on the computer.

"Sorry, there's no wedding today."

"No?" Luo Cheng didn't believe it, "Did you read it carefully? Is there a misspelling of the name?"

The front desk looked at the computer again to make sure there was no query error and told him, "There is indeed no wedding banquet today, but the wedding banquet originally scheduled for today was canceled a month ago."

"What? Canceled a month ago?"

"Yes."

Luo Cheng came out of the hotel in a trance and sat in the driver's seat for a long time.

It turned out that this wedding banquet did not exist at all, and the invitation Chen Xiaowei gave him was also a lie to him.

Luo Cheng laughed lowly, took out the invitation card from the side, looked at it again and again, and angrily tore it up and threw it out of the window.

Looking at the confetti scattered in the wind, Luo Cheng gritted his teeth and muttered: "Chen Xiaowei, Chen Xiaowei......"

Cangyuan.

Guan Zhihui rarely took a vacation at home, lying on a recliner in the courtyard to eat snacks and catch up on dramas, and heard the sound of speeding vehicles in the distance.

Then I saw the familiar license plate, and I glanced unmoved and continued to watch TV.

Luo Cheng got out of the car and walked quickly in front of her and asked, "Do you know where Chen Xiaowei is?"

Guan Zhihui lightly touched the screen of the tablet and pressed to pause, looking at him with a strange look.

Luo Cheng's hair has grown, and a few strands of bangs on his forehead have hung down to the ends of his eyes, and his beard is still unshaven.

I haven't seen his figure for a few days, and this is the tone when I first met.

Guan Zhihui was not used to him, and said a little unpleasantly: "I'm not a jack of all trades, how do I know?"

"She didn't tell you where to go?"

Guan Zhihui leaned back in her chair and looked at him with her hands on her chest, "Are Xiaowei and I that familiar? Where is she going to report back to me?"

Looking at her appearance, it seems that she really doesn't know.

Luo Cheng had already asked all the people who should be asked, and he had tried all the ways he could, and there was no trace of people as if they had evaporated from the world.

He knew that Guan Zhihui had a way.

Approaching a little closer, his attitude softened, and he whispered, "Mom, I know you have a way, just tell me."

'Mom, Guan Zhihui hasn't heard it come out of Luo Cheng's mouth for a long time.

I couldn't help but glance at the sky, the sun was rising in the east.

Still with that disdainful posture, he rolled his eyes and said, "Now you know to call me mom, haven't you always denied me?"

From childhood to adulthood, Luo Cheng called her very few times.

In his heart, there are no relatives in this world at all, not even Guan Quan, who has always protected him, and Guan Zhihui, who has raised him.

Listening to him scream now, I just think it's funny.

Luo Cheng pursed his lips and did not speak.

He only wanted to know where Chen Xiaowei had gone now, and he didn't care about anything else.

Guan Zhihui pointed to the empty chair on his right hand for him to sit down, and the teapot on the coffee table was already gurgling.

Guan Zhihui unhurriedly poured him a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him, saying, "Ah Cheng, we all have to pay the price for what we once ignored, Xiaowei's departure and resoluteness are not a whim."

Luo Cheng understood, he had been ignoring, evading, and not daring to face or respond to Chen Xiaowei's feelings for him.

Luo Cheng is responsible for a large part of her departure.

Looking at the steaming tea in front of him, he asked in a low voice, "Will she come back?"

"Yes." Guan Zhihui replied in the affirmative.

In this city, there are still many existences that Chen Xiaowei can't part with and can't forget.

Of course, she didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Guan Zhihui stood up after drinking the already cold tea, looked at Luo Cheng's clothes that he hadn't changed for a few days, and shouted: "After living in my house for so many years, do you want to help *** live?"

"Do what?" Luo Cheng looked up at her.

"Let's go wash up and clean up first, and then follow me to the office!" Guan Zhihui ordered.

Aerodrome.

Chen Xiaowei had already found her seat and sat down, holding an envelope in her hand, which Chen Zhiwan had specially given to her before registration.

It was a letter mailed from Nancheng on her birthday.

Two years ago, she wrote a letter to herself in Nancheng, and the innkeeper mailed it to her a year later, but she didn't expect to remember.

Chen Xiaowei couldn't remember what the content of the letter was, but she still had some expectations.

I tore open the envelope, only to find that it was a postcard.

Chen Xiaowei felt strange, she didn't write a postcard in her impression, where did this come from?

The front scenery is the Erhai Lake in the south city, and the blue sea and blue sky are very beautiful.

When she turned to the back and saw the signature at the end, she was stunned.

This turned out to be written by Luo Cheng himself, and there was her name in the upper left corner, which was written specifically for her.

Seeing the content, her eyes instantly moistened.