The atmosphere became particularly quiet, as if a bomb was counting down, and the power of this bomb was very fierce. Once it exploded, it would bring disaster to the fish in the moat, and there would be no living things within a hundred miles.
Wan Qianqian's face gradually became gloomy, and her pair of dark and exceptionally bright eyes stared fearlessly at Gu Tanfeng. For the past three to four months, she had endured all kinds of ridicule and disgust from Lu Yunxue.
In order to find him, she had asked one person after another, and even after receiving false news time and time again, she had not been discouraged. She did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to a foreign country, even if she had long suspected that it might be a trap. In exchange for all of this, he had nonchalantly ignored her, and there was a trace of impatience in his cold voice.
Tears streaked down her cheeks one after another, falling to the floor, and crisscrossing her delicate face with tear stains. Those extreme feelings of grievance dominated her entire emotional fluctuations, and she could only bite her soft pink lower lip to control herself.
"Don't … Don't cry …" He Zeng, who was relatively close to her, could clearly feel her emotions that were on the verge of collapse, and the tears that streamed down her cheeks made him feel a little helpless.
"It's really not what you think. Go back first, and I'll find a chance to explain it to you." He Zeng took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Wan Qianqian. His voice was full of gentleness as he coaxed Wan Qianqian, and his patient look fell into Gu Tanfeng's eyes.
At that moment, Gu Tanfeng did not know why his chest felt a little stuffy, as if it was blocked by something. When he saw how gently He Zeng treated Wan Qianqian, the stuffy feeling in his chest became even more obvious, and anger slowly wrapped up his entire heart.
Wan Qianqian, who was gradually regaining her rationality, took the handkerchief from He Zeng's hand and wiped the tears in her eyes and on her cheeks. Part of the grievance was vented with her tears, and the rest was kept in the bottom of her heart.
After wiping away her tears, Wan Qianqian slowly raised her head. Because of the crying just now, her nose was particularly red. There were also signs of a little red and swollen eye, and her gaze no longer stayed on Gu Tanfeng, but fell on He Zeng. "Thank you."
"Go back first, I'll walk you." Seeing that she had already controlled her emotions, He Zeng secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed up into a faint smile.
The two walked side by side to the door, and the huge door was already blocked by Gu Tanfeng and Wen Jingxin. He Zeng and Wan Qianqian stood in front of them. But Gu Tanfeng still stood there as if he didn't notice it at all, like a stone statue standing there.
Wan Qianqian raised her head slightly. Her petite and slender figure seemed to contain infinite power. The corner of her mouth slightly raised, and that kind of self-confidence was directed at Gu Tanfeng, as if the person who almost broke down and lost control was not her. "Mr. Gu, please step aside."
Her voice was full of calmness, as if the person standing in front of her was just a stranger. He Zeng, who was standing on the side, knew that Young Madam still bore a grudge against the president. He silently prayed for the president.
"Who are you?" Not only did He Zeng not give in at all, but his pair of deep and dark eyes slightly frowned. The light of observation lingered on her, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Who is it? Wan Qianqian's heart thumped fiercely, and the corner of her mouth faintly raised in a mocking smile. Sure enough, it was similar to what she had guessed in her mind. A wave of bitterness spread in Wan Qianqian's heart.
God was still fair. She had once forgotten him because of her memory disorder and deeply rejected him, doing things that hurt him. Now it was his turn to lose his memory and forget about her. Even if he didn't say anything, just looking at her as if she was a stranger, she felt the pain of her heart bleeding.
When they were at the bottom of the cliff, he hugged her tightly and made a promise to her with incomparable determination. At this moment, it became so ironic. Wan Qianqian took a deep breath to digest what was in front of her.
"Does it matter who it is?" There was a trace of calmness in her bright eyes, and the corner of her mouth raised slightly as she responded softly.
Wen Jingxin, who was standing next to Gu Tanfeng, looked at Wan Qianqian with her delicate face tensed. Her slender figure retreated to the side, making a gap that was just enough for one person to pass through.
This small action fell into Wan Qianqian's eyes. She slightly raised her eyebrows and stared deeply at Wen Jingxin. A trace of coldness flashed in the bottom of her eyes, and then she walked out of the door without saying a word.
He Zeng, who was following behind her, had an apologetic expression on his face. He nodded slightly, and his somewhat tired voice slowly spread out. "President, I'm sorry. I'll send Miss Wan back. Please drive back yourself."
After saying this, He Zeng followed Wan Qianqian's footsteps, leaving Gu Tanfeng standing there with a darkened face. The anger in the bottom of his heart burned even more fiercely. The intimate relationship between He Zeng and that woman made Gu Tanfeng very unhappy!
"Tan Feng, can you send me back?" Wen Jingxin, who was by the side, naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. Her delicate voice faintly revealed a bit of anticipation.
It was full of coquettishness. She once again stretched out her delicate and slender hands to hug his arm, and the strength was still constantly tightening, as if she already had no intention of letting Gu Tanfeng go easily.
From the natural and unrestrained appearance when they first met, to this infatuated appearance, it made Gu Tanfeng a little unable to bear it. His slightly furrowed eyebrows were tightly knitted together. The feeling of being firmly held in her arms, and occasionally being able to feel the two lumps of softness made him feel a little disgusted in the bottom of his heart.
Without batting an eyelid, Gu Tanfeng freed his arm from her embrace. Coldness dominated all the expressions on his face, and he didn't hide the disgust in his deep eyes at all. The voice that came out of his thin lips was even colder than before. "Go away."
The two words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and his resolute and disgusted attitude was vividly expressed, mercilessly smashing Wen Jingxin's fawning expression.
An extremely sad expression emerged on her delicate and delicate face bit by bit, especially that pair of beautiful gem-like eyes, which were like a pair of beautiful gems, bit by bit overflowing with tears. The grievance forced Wen Jingxin's white teeth to lightly bite her delicate thin lips, and the pitiful expression was vividly displayed.
These small movements and expressions had also appeared on Wan Qianqian's face just now. When Gu Tanfeng saw her appearance, he naturally associated it with Wan Qianqian's extremely wronged but stubborn appearance just now. It was clearly the same expression and action, but it gave Gu Tanfeng a completely different feeling.
The annoyed Gu Tanfeng walked past Wen Jingxin with a cold expression, and subconsciously left in the direction that Wan Qianqian and He Zeng had left in. His deep eyes constantly wandered around, as if he was hoping to see a certain figure.
After going around in the alley for a while, Gu Tanfeng still couldn't find Wan Qianqian and He Zeng, only a quiet atmosphere.
A silver-gray sports car moved slowly and steadily on the road, and the atmosphere inside the car was extremely depressing, but this was only for He Zeng. Wan Qianqian, who was sitting in the co-driver's seat, gently leaned her head against the car window. Her eyes, which should have been beautiful and sparkling, were at this moment absent-mindedly looking at the scenery outside the car window, even though the scenery didn't enter her eyes.
"Young madam, I'm sorry." After hesitating for a while, He Zeng finally slowly said the words that he had held back for most of the journey. His hoarse and low voice was indeed full of endless apology. He slightly turned his body to look at Wan Qianqian, who was immersed in her own world.
"I know." Wan Qianqian, who recovered from the depressed expression, sighed lightly. Her mood fluctuations were obviously not as intense as before, and her voice was so calm that there was almost no fluctuation.
These three simple words had already expressed her attitude, causing He Zeng to let out a sigh of relief. The corners of his mouth also curled up slightly because of this relief.
"After young master lost his memory, he has always wanted to recover his memory, today …" He Zeng hesitated in his heart for a while, but after saying this, he decided to say it, and after tightly pursing his lips, he slowly began to explain.
As soon as his voice sounded, it was decisively interrupted by Wan Qianqian. After crying, her face added a hint of gentleness and beauty. In the next second, the corners of her mouth naturally raised a faint arc, and the pair of watery and clear eyes that were a little red and swollen also became curved, as if she was in a good mood.
Her unfocused eyes gradually focused, and sincerity climbed up her face bit by bit. "I believe him, and I also hope to hear those explanations from his mouth."
The firm, graceful, and clear voice directly swallowed the next words He Zeng wanted to say back into his stomach, and in the end, he could only show a faint smile on his face. The heavy stone that had been hanging in his heart could be put down bit by bit at this moment, and the worry between his brows also dissipated.
They talked along the way, and the car quickly drove back to the hotel. After He Zeng parked the car, he escorted Wan Qianqian to a presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.
Wan Qianqian's face darkened little by little. She stood in front of the door of the presidential suite, and after slightly twitching the corners of her mouth, she questioned with a bit of anger, "You investigated me?"
"No, I just found out by accident. Because the room next to you is the president's, and the room next to it is mine." He Zeng shook his head slightly in denial, still maintaining the gentle and formal smile on his face. The sincere expression on his face made Wan Qianqian feel embarrassed to continue to doubt the authenticity of what he said.
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