Mo Tingqian is making arrangements for everything.

The idea of ​​these days is to imagine what the final result will be after holding this banquet.

He expected a million possibilities, but the result was only two, yes and no.

In the end, whether Huo Han admitted this relationship or not in front of him was inexplicably worried.

There have been too many frames between the two people. The longer the barriers are, the lighter the relationship is. He must speed up and fight for her back.

A few days ago, after Miaomiao left, he sent someone to search for her residence records and found that it was in a seven-star hotel, but after that, it disappeared invisibly, which made Mo Tingqian take some actions.

At least he sent someone to find out Miaomiao's residence.

"The person is still missing?"

The person he told him to come.

"Mr. Mo, it's still gone. I don't know why, but I just couldn't find the information about Miaomiao. It seemed that there was no such person in this world overnight."

Mo Tingqian narrowed his dark eyes, and a scattered and uneasy phantom enveloped it.

The missing person is so strange, and he still has so much money on him.

“There is no surveillance in the hotel?”

"The hotel said the surveillance was *, but I still got it. However, I still couldn't find the figure named Miaomiao."

Mo Tingqian roughly understood that this was intentional.

If you don't plan it in advance, these things will not happen.

"Okay, I understand."

He guessed who it was.

Apart from Shen Zhiyu, who else can Miaomiao offend?

It was from her that it was the first time she ran out of the deep mountains. There must be not many enemies. Apart from this person, I am afraid that others would not attack a girl who was not Zhang Qi.

"Go and see Shen Zhiyu, maybe the person is there."

He gave an order to the man and immediately received the order.

Mo Tingqian just left, and the phone came again.

Surprisingly, it was Jiang Wanyan who had not been in contact for a long time.

After seeing the phone call, the other party was extremely excited.

"Tingqian, I haven't heard your voice for a long time. We haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

The towering building is located in the most golden area of ​​H City. At this time, clouds are surging into the sea. The man stands on the highest floor, his back is cold and monotonous. His eyes, because of the words on the phone, have a trace of stagnation. After a moment, "Is there something wrong?"

"I..." The tone of the head was about to speak and sighed faintly, "I'm sorry, I heard that Huo Han doesn't remember anything now, right?"

Listening to the sound, it seems like I am very guilty.

"Who heard?"

"Ah...this..."

The woman seemed surprised that he would ask back, and her tone was cramped in an instant, but the other party was very calm, "She was just having sex with me. After this time, she would come back."

"But I heard that Huo Han seems to have lost his memory. Is it true?"

Jiang Wanyan's tone was to know the truth, and was full of curiosity and doubt.

Mo Tingqian shook his head and said, "She is fine, it's fine."

When Mo Tingqian seemed to be unwilling to say anything about Huo Han, the other party was very disappointed.

Then, the apology came again, "It's all my fault, it's because I shouldn't have turned back and begged you, so that Shen Zhiyu took her and vented her anger. My existence is probably a mistake."

That tone seemed like something bad was going to happen in the next second.

In fact, it only stops here.

"Is there anything wrong? If nothing important..."

"Yes, I have something I want to discuss with you, okay?" Jiang Wanyan begged.

"What's up."

"But," the words seemed to be entangled with a particularly difficult obstacle. The voice turned left and right, and finally Mo Tingqian spoke, "Speak straight."

"Tingqian, can I tell you in person?"

She wanted to see him.

Mo Tingqian hesitated for three seconds, and tightened his strength with his fingers holding the phone.

"Just promise me, okay?"

The other party said again with grievance, full of pity.

………

The next day at noon.

In a newly opened French restaurant located in a street in H City, two handsome men and beautiful women appeared in a corner. The two looked at each other and had not ordered food yet.

"What do you want to eat? I'll treat you this time."

Jiang Wanyan was wearing a solid-colored dress with a tucked waist, her long hair was graceful and beautiful face, but unfortunately, a scar was on her face.

The dark hair covered half of her face, and now, only half of her face dared to show it.

It looks quite scary at night.

The word "talk about things." It all turned the kindness of the woman just now and she refused.

When Jiang Wanyan heard this, her face immediately froze and her hands holding the menu trembled secretly.

For her, it would be a luxury to have a meal with him now.

"No, I've come here. I heard that the steak here is delicious. The first time I brought you here, I used to take me out, and I don't know..."

Mo Tingqian took the menu in her hand, immediately ordered a dish, and then handed the menu back to her, "You order it, I've already ordered it just now."

After pursing his lips, the woman's expression changed no differently than just now.

The waiter listened, and the two steaks were all cooked in four parts.

It’s too raw to eat and it’s disgusting to eat. It’s too cooked and can’t bite.

So Jiang Wanyan ordered the same dish as Mo Tingqian.

"Can you tell me now, why are you looking for me?"

Mo Tingqian seemed to be patient, with his hands folded in front and looked at her calmly. Jiang Wanyan subconsciously wanted to make a gesture of holding her black hair with her fingers, but afterwards, she suddenly realized something, and the embarrassment flashed across the corner of her mouth, looking at Mo Tingqian, her tone was lighter than before, "I came here, I want to apologize to you sincerely, yes

I'm not good enough, let you lose her."

When Mo Tingqian heard this, he was silent for a second, picked up the cold white-boiled flower that fell from the quilt next to him, took a sip, quenching his thirst, "I said, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"But this is my business, it's my fault. If it weren't for me, how could Huo Han be taken to the surgery by Shen Zhiyu? What did Shen Zhiyu do to her? Why did Huo Han lose his memory? Don't you think it's thought-provoking?"

Jiang Wanyan's tone gradually became heavier, and her fingers held the tablecloth on the table, and was almost wrinkled.

This seems to be torn apart the tablecloth.

Mo Tingqian looked at her "harsh" movements lightly, but his face was calm.

"Why do you need to do this? You just need to live your current life well. We will handle other things ourselves."

Is this tone a comfort or a clear conscience?

Can't tell the difference.

But what he said was really interesting. When Jiang Wanyan heard this, her beautiful face changed.

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