Chapter 70

Lu Shaochen was in pain.

He drank too much last night.

Before he woke up in the morning, Qian Hao hurriedly ran over.

Told him about it.

Listening to those details, Lu Shaochen almost went crazy.

He called Ye Zhimeng, and Ye Zhimeng's mobile phone was turned off.

He ran to the hospital, but Ye Zhimeng was already gone.

Qian Hao said it really dangerously.

Lu Shaochen was so frightened that he returned to Shanghai without a master.

As a result, Li Xingyuan didn't know it yet!

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She did something for him and almost lost her life.

He didn't even know it!

Lu Shaochen pushed Li Xingyuan away, straightened out his wrinkled clothes, and said to Li Xingyuan with an unprecedented contempt: "Mr. Li, congratulations on your upcoming marriage." I won't delay your good deeds, Ye Zhimeng, I'll go find her, no matter if she is injured or disabled, I will take care of her!"

After speaking.

Lu Shaochen turned around to leave.

But Li Xingyuan grabbed him, and when he went up, he smashed him to the ground with a fist.

"It's not your turn!"

Li Xingyuan coldly threw down a few words.

Leave the president's office straight away.

Outside, the people in the president's office didn't even dare to breathe.

However, there are always some who don't know whether to live or die.

"Brother Xingyuan!"

Bai Yuerou saw the right time and ran to Li Xingyuan pretentiously.

"Did Sister Zhimeng do something to make you angry again? She also saw that you were engaged, and she was in a bad mood, and you ......"

"Get out of here!"

didn't wait for Bai Yuerou to finish the tea art.

Li Xingyuan let out a cold snort.

Bai Yuerou trembled with fright.

"Go to the personnel to collect your money for the past few days, and then get out of the company. ”

Li Xingyuan dropped this sentence.

left without any affection.

Even the face that was more like Bai Qiu's painting could not calm Li Xingyuan's anger.

He went directly to B1, where Ye Zhimeng's usual car was parked.

Li Xingyuan watched.

In my mind, it is full of Ye Zhimeng's circle of friends, the nine pictures of despair and sadness.

Her grandmother died more than half a year ago.

That's her only relative.

In the past six months, what kind of mood did she have to stay with him?

But why didn't you tell him?

Why?

Li Xingyuan started the car and went straight to the apartment where Ye Zhimeng lived.

The house is one ladder and two households.

Li Xingyuan hasn't been here for more than a month.

Almost from the beginning of knowing that he was going to marry Hathaway.

At first, he didn't want to keep Ye Zhimeng.

I don't feel that I can't do without Ye Zhimeng.

So, he began to distance himself from her.

But soon, Li Xingyuan realized that without Ye Zhimeng by his side, something was wrong with him.

He decided before he returned from a business trip that day.

To spend more money and keep her going.

He never thought that she would be unwilling.

Li Xingyuan stood at the door and rang the doorbell.

Then count three times silently.

Once upon a time, she would have opened the door three times and hugged him with a smile.

Can be ...... today

The panic in Li Xingyuan's heart expanded more and more.

He immediately opened the lock with his fingerprint.

Push open the door.

Inside the house, it was empty.

In the eye, there is no trace of her existence.

Those little dolls, those flowers......

It's all gone.

In the place where he entered the house, only neatly arranged, his own shoes were arranged.