Chapter 187 Miss Fu Shiyan, are you willing to marry Mr. An Yan
Mu Shaoze's hand on the keyboard paused, "What did you say?"
Fu Shiyan talked about An Yan's previous computer tracking and Bi Chong's narration, "I think it's a bit difficult for you to crack it."
Mu Shaoze grinded his teeth fiercely, "You are looking down on people! Even if I am the second best in a thousand years, will I always be the second best? I am also motivated, okay?"
Fu Shiyan hummed, "Sometimes talent leads to differences, you have to admit it."
Mu Shaoze choked and said angrily, "Just go home and wait. I will always find a way. It's useless for you to find anyone else besides me."
Fu Shiyan looked at the hung up phone and let out a long sigh.
He looked out the window at the dim street lights. Snowflakes were falling one after another and were dyed into warm colors.
It’s just that when two people see the snow scene, it’s romantic, but when one person sees it, it’s lonely and desolate.
He called Bi Chong, but the other party never answered.
He thought that Bichong must have blocked him.
He deserves it.
Fu Shiyan started the car, and the wheels made a crunching sound on the snow, which was particularly harsh on this snowy night.
The car was parked in the garage and turned off.
He looked at the passenger seat, which was empty at the moment.
In the past, his girl would always come up to me with a smile, say Ayan and hug me up.
He raised his hand to outline the girl's outline, and then dropped his arm feebly.
Alone, I got out of the car and took the elevator back home.
Looking at the empty living room, the warmth of the past appeared before my eyes like a movie.
"Ayan, I want to eat a fruit platter. I need more mango. It's so sweet."
"Ayan, you are so kind to me. You covered my feet. Now they are not cold at all."
"Ayan, let's watch a horror movie together. It's super good."
"Ayan, let me make you a cake and let you taste whether it is sweeter than the cake or me."
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Fu Shiyan sat on the sofa in the living room, burying his face in his hands, feeling wet.
After a long while, he walked into the restaurant.
Looking at the dish covers on the table, he opened them one by one, revealing that they were all his favorite dishes.
He picked up each dish with his chopsticks and ate it.
Although it was completely cold after a day and night, he still liked the taste.
Because the dishes were all exquisite, the portions were not large, and he finished all six dishes.
He moved the cake in front of him and looked at the words on it.
Ayan, I love you!
The chocolate sign on the cake reads: May you be safe and happy!
She wrote her name on the cake and gave him her best self.
His eyes blurred for a moment, he picked up the spoon and ate it. The cake was filled with chocolate filling, and a small square box slid out from it.
He picked it up and wiped it with a paper towel, removed the plastic wrap and opened it.
Inside is a ring and a paper star.
He took apart the star and found a sentence written on it.
Ms. Fu Shiyan, are you willing to marry Mr. An Yan? If you are willing, wear this ring.
Really naughty.
Fu Shiyan's eyes were flushed red. He took out the ring and put it on the ring finger of his left hand. His voice was hoarse and trembling, "I do."
He raised his hand to wipe his face and ate the cake with big mouthfuls, because it was made by An Yan herself.
He didn't eat anything all day and ate a lot of cold food at night, so in the middle of the night, Fu Shiyan suffered from stomach cramps.
When Mu Shaoze called, he frowned tightly in pain.
"I really can't track An Yan, but I tracked Bi Chong. That kid is quite cunning. I tried so hard not to let him find out. He bought a ticket to New Delhi, country S.
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New Delhi state?
He remembered that An Yan was going to rescue a person at that time, and that person died miserably. The person who could make An Yan risk his life to save must be an important person.
He remembered that An Yan said that Bi Zhan died of illness two years ago. Could it be that that person was Bi Zhan?
Bichong also said that An Yan almost died because of him in the past two years.
Fu Shiyan figured it out. An Yan left in the past two years to avenge Bi Zhan and him.
So when he asked her to stay, she left resolutely and still heard nothing from him.
Finally she came back to him, but he forgot about her.
Fu Shiyan stood up, grabbed his coat and walked out, "I'm going to New Delhi now."
Mu Shaoze held his cell phone between his ear and shoulder and began to pack his things, "I'll go with you."
"It will be life-threatening."
Mu Shaoze chuckled lightly, "There are so few people that I can admire. I think An Yan is worth it. I have been dating Lone Wolf for a long time, and this time I want to meet her as a hacker."
Fu Shiyan chuckled, "Then see you at Fu's private airport."
"Okay." Mu Shaoze put on his backpack and went out.
Due to the snow accumulation, all staff at the airport are clearing the snow.
After Fu Shiyan and Mu Shaoze met, they sat in the waiting room and waited.
Mu Shaoze sat on the seat, spreading his slender legs and crossing his arms across his chest, "I'm really curious about what she did in New Delhi? Aren't there frequent wars there?"
He looked at Fu Shiyan and raised his eyebrows, "But you are quite incompetent as a husband. You don't even know that your own woman is gone."
Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes and looked at the ring on his ring finger, stroking it carefully, "I am indeed incompetent. It's funny to say that she has endured a hail of bullets for me for the past two years, but I don't know anything."
Mu Shaoze became more energetic, leaned forward and looked at him, "What does An Yan do?"
Fu Shiyan was silent for a moment, then opened his thin lips and said, "I am Ye and she is Mo. We are both bounty hunters.
One night two years ago, I received news that the Dark Night Organization had rounded up the next leader of the Flying Eagle Organization in the small town of Tulsa, New Delhi State and lured the bounty hunter Mo there.
I fell in love with Mo at first sight, or I should say it was love at first sight with those eyes.
I didn't want anything to happen to her, so I rushed over.
After that, we fought side by side, and I blocked a shot for her, and shrapnel exploded into my head. I later had surgery, but I forgot what she looked like.
Now that I think about it, why I only forgot her appearance, it must be because I was hypnotized."
Mu Shaoze clicked his tongue, "So after these two years, she came back to you, and now you have lost her again?"
Fu Shiyan sighed softly, "That's it. I can't help her."
"But you saved her life back then." Mu Shaoze touched his nose.
Fu Shiyan thought of the night of his birthday two years ago, when An Yan gave her his most precious first night, and she was repaying his life-saving grace.
Coupled with the two years of running around, she has long since repaid his life-saving grace.
Fu Shiyan thought for a moment, "I have something I want to tell you."