In a fit of rage, Gong Mohan kicked the bedside cabinet away, and in an instant, all the items fell to the ground with a clatter.
The servant's greeting came from downstairs, "Gong Shao, what's wrong?"
Gong Mohan roared angrily, "It's none of your business."
Gong Mohan was not in a good mood, so his tone was not good either. He was about to explode on the spot.
Gong Mohan stood on the spot, very annoyed, and walked around in circles.
From time to time, the same 'ping pong pong pong' sounds could be heard throughout the room. There was no doubt that Gong Mohan's old habits were acting up again —
Whenever he was angry, he would smash things to vent his anger, regardless of how expensive those things were.
They were all thrown, smashed, and kicked as if they were picked up from the street stalls. He vented his anger in all kinds of ways, and Gong Mohan did not even frown.
On the contrary, the servants in the living room shook their heads and sighed, as if they were the ones who were smashing things.
The servants actually knew the market price. They knew that Gong Mohan's smashing was expensive, and they could not earn that much in several lifetimes.
Indeed, in Gong Mohan's room upstairs, there were all kinds of pieces of cosmetics and clothes in a mess.
Any one of them cost tens of thousands of yuan, but Gong Mohan treated them as if they were picked up from the street.
When most of the smashing was over, Gong Mohan also vented his anger. He looked at the mess on the ground and sighed, "Don't blame me for being cruel. It's your master who doesn't want you, so what's the use of keeping you?"
Gong Mohan seemed to be talking to the pieces on the ground, but also to himself.
But no matter who he was talking to, there would be the same result —/p
It was destined that no one, or more accurately, nothing would respond to him.
Gong Mohan was well aware of this, just like how he knew that Gu Wan had already left.
Gong Mohan stared at the window aimlessly and suddenly said, "Gu Wan, Gu Wan, where have you been?"
Still, there was no response. Gong Mohan stayed in the room alone in silence for a long time before he finally opened the locked door.
"Gong Shao!"
Outside the door, there was already a group of servants who were worried about Gong Mohan. When they saw Gong Mohan coming out, they immediately greeted Gong Mohan nervously.
From this, it could be seen that Gong Mohan was still quite important in their hearts and had a certain status.
Obviously, Gong Mohan did not only use his power to suppress others, but he also used his virtue to win over people. That was why he had won over so many people's hearts.
This was also the demeanor that a good leader should have.
However, he deeply felt that he was not a good lover or a good fiancé.
Thinking of this, Gong Mohan tiredly said to the people outside the door, "Tidy up the room."
"Okay, but Gong Shao, are you okay?" The servant asked Gong Mohan with some concern.
They also learned what happened from the servant just now, and immediately felt a little sad.
They were all lamenting why this pair, who were clearly in love, had to suffer so much and endure so many separations.
It was all because of that bitch, Mo Xuerong!
Most of the servants stood on Gu Wan's side or on Gong Mohan's side, but none of them stood on Mo Xuerong's side. Obviously, they all hated Mo Xuerong very much.
There was no other way, who asked Mo Xuerong to always step between Gong Mohan and Gu Wan, and break up their Gong Shao and Mrs. Gong!
In any case, the servants only recognized Gu Wan as their Mrs. Gong. Other than her, they didn't recognize anyone else.
However, they were obviously worried about Gong Mohan now. After all, no man could endure the wedding that he had painstakingly planned being completely destroyed by another woman by cutting her wrists to commit suicide.
After that, he had to endure this woman's burden again and again. Furthermore, she would cause trouble every two or three days, causing his originally obedient and sensible fiancée to run away from home.
But there was nothing he could do. Gong Mohan was a man, and he had a lot to bear.
He couldn't possibly ignore Mo Xuerong's suicide at the wedding and carry out the wedding procedures on his own. This was obviously impossible.
Firstly, it was inauspicious, and secondly, it was too cold-blooded.
Presumably, if they got married in that way, Gu Wan wouldn't be happy. Instead, she would blame him for not saving her.
What's more, behind Gong Mohan, there was the Miyagi Group.
If the president of the Miyagi Group let his financial director die on the wedding day and didn't care about it.
The social impact caused by this was also not good. It was very likely that it would affect the interests of the Miyagi Group.
However, if he saved her, he would ignore his new wife.
Therefore, it was difficult to be a man, and it was even more difficult to be a man like Gong Mohan.
No matter what he did, it was wrong. No matter what he did, it was wrong.
Therefore, as Gong Mohan's servants, Gong Mohan's most intimate subordinates, they more or less empathized with him.
It was not unreasonable for them to be very worried about Gong Mohan.
However, Gong Mohan waved his hand indifferently. "I'm fine. You go ahead."
As mentioned before, Gong Mohan was a man. He was a man who loved Gu Wan and had the support of the Miyagi Group.
Even if it was difficult, he wouldn't say it out loud.
Therefore, the servants could only follow Gong Mohan's order and enter the room to clean.
As soon as they entered the room, they saw the mess on the floor. There was almost no place for them to stand, so they subconsciously twitched.
Then, they began to clean the room.
They had no choice. Gong Mohan was shouldering too much. So, they had to deal with the family affairs for Gong Mohan. After all, they were the most intimate subordinates.
Gong Mohan walked downstairs step by step. He still remembered that he had carried Gu Wan up the stairs step by step. Now, his heart was full of memories.
In the room, Gong Mohan also thought through some things.
Gu Wan had left, but he must find her.
As Gong Mohan thought of this, he subconsciously clenched his fists. In any case, Gu Wan wouldn't be able to escape from his grasp.
Gong Mohan was about to go out to look for Gu Wan, but when he walked to the living room and saw the window, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.
He furrowed his brows and racked his brain to recall. Suddenly, he remembered. That's right, when he was arguing with Gu Wan, he threw out the token of love he had given Gu Wan, the custom-made ring, from the window.
Now, since Gong Mohan wanted to find Gu Wan, he must find the ring.
Then, he must find Gu Wan with the ring.
With that thought in mind, Gong Mohan leaped out of the window. This action seemed to be a little out of place with the graceful and elegant aura that Gong Mohan usually exuded when he walked.
However, Gong Mohan's action was surprisingly not ugly. In fact, it made him look like a yuppie.
Anyway, a good-looking person would look good no matter what action he made.
On the other hand, Gong Mohan didn't care that his actions just now didn't match his identity. Right now, Gong Mohan's mind was thinking about where the ring had gone.
Gong Mohan landed on the ground steadily, thinking of the parabola that day when he threw the ring out.
At the same time, he imagined where he was in the room at that time, where he stood, and how far his fingers moved.
In the blink of an eye, Gong Mohan had turned the entire space into a gigantic coordinate axis. In his mind, Gong Mohan had gone through precise calculations.
After a while, he got a specific direction, distance, and specific coordinates.
Then, Gong Mohan turned around and walked towards the place in his mind.
One step, two steps, he got closer and closer.
However, when he arrived at the destination, he didn't find any trace of the ring. It shouldn't be.
Gong Mohan furrowed his brows. He did not doubt his own judgment and calculations.
Gong Mohan always had this confidence. He had an accurate judgment about his IQ, logic, and thinking. Gong Mohan was very sure about these things.
It could almost be said that Gong Mohan had never been uncertain about anything for so many years.
However, Gu Wan was just an accident, or an exception.
Gong Mohan looked at his feet, his eyebrows twitching unconsciously. He lifted his leg, and as expected …
A shiny ring suddenly appeared in front of Gong Mohan's eyes.
Even the surrounding sand couldn't block the light from the ring.
A satisfied smile appeared on Gong Mohan's lips. He bent down to pick up the ring and murmured, "I knew you would be here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Mohan gripped the ring on his finger tightly, as if it was embedded in his palm.
After finding the ring, Gong Mohan's heart calmed down, as if he had found Gu Wan.
However, finding Gu Wan was obviously not as simple as finding the ring. After all, the ring was dead. It wouldn't move even if it was thrown out.
Wherever it is, there it is, waiting for people to discover or find it.
It was even easier for Gong Mohan to find the ring. With his superb memory and his almost mythical brain, there was no need for him to measure and search aimlessly.
He just needed to use his brain a little and walk a few steps to find it.
However, people were different. People were alive. After being left, they could run, escape, and hide.
In the vast sea of people, it was extremely difficult to find a person who purposely left.
Something that is almost impossible.
However, if it was Gong Mohan, it would still be possible to find him after spending some resources and money.
As long as he had the intention.
Gong Mohan really wanted to find Gu Wan. Therefore, he took out the phone from the bag with his other hand and tried to call Gu Wan.
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