Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 678
After a few seconds, Wen Yi replied in an ordinary tone, “She called me.”
There was silence for longer than her, and then his extremely slow speech made her almost imagine that he was pinching his eyebrows helplessly at this time, “Did she tell you anything?”
“Said she wanted to find you, so I asked her to contact her.”
“You refused.” He stated this sentence in a declarative tone.
Wen Yi smiled lightly, “Do I have a reason not to refuse?”
“Did she say anything else?”
“She is in Paris and wants to see you.”
The man’s tone was flat, but he seemed to suppress some emotions. She could feel his dull aura across the phone line, “What then?”
Wen Yi asked, “What else do you want? Or do you think I should lead her to see you?”
“I didn’t say that.”
Wen Yi didn’t speak.
Mo Shichen asked again, “Did she say anything else?”
As keen as her, how could she not detect the unusual after this series of problems, her voice faded, “I didn’t want to care about her, so I hung up the phone, and then she sent me a text message saying that she had taken you away. I came here and wanted to give it to you personally. If you don’t go, let me or send someone over. I don’t want that ring or see her, so I didn’t return it to her.”
“Did she call or text you later?”
“I don’t know, I blocked her.”
After the silence lasted for nearly half a minute, the man said slowly hoarsely, “She is gone.”
Wen Yi raised his eyes here, his throat became dry in an instant, “It’s gone, what do you mean?”
“She came to Paris from Jiangcheng more than half a month ago and has not returned. From the day she arrived in Paris, her mobile phone was in a state of disconnection… The people from Jiangcheng found me today and told me about her coming to Paris. I have sent People went looking for it, but there has been no news. She did not check in the hotel she booked in advance before coming to Paris… She is basically missing now.
disappeared?
When Wen Yi extracted this information, the thinking in her mind seemed to start to become confused, and she couldn’t sort it out for a while, so that there was nothing in her mind.
“Madam,” he asked, “she told you that she had brought the wedding ring over, why did you refuse to go there? Or if you don’t like her so much, you can send someone over.”
Because she felt that the ring was not very useful, and because she felt that Li Qianrui was unpredictable.
These are all reasons that she can tell, but at this moment, these words are stuck in her throat, because she has heard something else from the man’s seemingly indifferent tone, so she smiled.” Why must I go?”
The man stated in an emotional and ups and downs tone, “I had been to Jiangcheng before her father passed away, just to find the ring. Her father said that the ring was taken away by others in the fishing boat… this time It was she who asked someone to look for it for a long time, and used the money I left her before, and then sold the three-bedroom apartment, even with her hometown on the fishing island, sold all the money together, and then bought it again. of.”
Wen Yi slowly pursed his lips, and the nerves in his brain began to tighten and become numb.
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t want the ring…” Mo Shichen’s calm and sober voice finally oozes a cold feeling, “Before her father called to disturb you, you didn’t want to talk to him, and then her father committed suicide. , I can’t fault you in this matter, but Wen Yi, a life is gone, can’t make a little ripple in your heart? Or do you think Li Qianrui should die like her father, so Will you still do this after encountering something like this for the second time?”
Although it is late autumn, the room is heated for 24 hours at the most suitable temperature, so she wears thin clothes and does not feel cold.
At this moment, the coldness spread from her body along the limbs to the whole body.
For a while, she could not even respond to his accusations.
What should she say?
What can she say?
Wen Yi closed his eyes, and then heard the same calm and ridiculous reply. “The people from Jiangcheng only came today to tell her that she is missing… How long have you received the news? You have searched all over Paris. Well, are you sure that she went to other places, and are you sure that she didn’t disappear deliberately, so that you know she is missing?”
“Wen Yee!” He seemed to be holding it back, and only after she had finished speaking did he speak in vain, and the tone of his voice was completely different from before. “Not everyone has your methods and skills. You are proficient in several at the same time. She doesn’t know French at all. She even has a big problem communicating with people in English. She doesn’t know anyone, and doesn’t know anything about this place. It’s simply difficult for a person to move in a place like Paris…”
Wen Yi’s breathing has started to become disorderly and hurried, but the man on the other end of the phone didn’t know if he hadn’t paid attention, or he didn’t care about it. “Wen Yi, have you ever thought about it when you blocked her phone call, you are her only one? Knowing someone you can contact, have you ever thought that she, a young girl from abroad who is single and language-sufficient, is the preferred target of those gangs who traffickers?”
“Why should I think?”
The man responded with the same indifference to her indifferent reply, “So you have neither mentioned to me about her coming to Paris in the past half month, nor did you care at all about whether she was back in Jiangcheng or whether it was possible to be here. problem occurs?”
“Yes,” Wen Yi’s temperament has been tempered into a habitual calmness over the years. No matter what kind of things she faces, she is not likely to show ups and downs, even if her fingers on the phone are already slightly here. But she trembled closely, and her attitude was calm and close to cold, “I have never thought about it. Anything about this woman will only make me unhappy. Why do you think I am trying to block myself?”
“Even if she was trafficked, or just died like this?”
“Mo Shichen,” she said in a moodless but mocking tone, “every day in this world someone I don’t hate is abducted or killed, let alone someone I feel disgusting?”
After saying this, she stopped giving Mo Shichen any chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly.
She held the phone and looked down at the screen that was still on. Her fingers tightened tighter and tighter until her joints began to turn white. Then, the fine tremor gradually eased and even calmed down in another extreme emotion. .
The emotions that had just been so violent that swept through her nerves slowly calmed down, but this smoothness was not a soothing effect, but the result of her long-term training.
She turned her head and looked out the window. In the late autumn, the sun looked very warm, and she knew it was actually very cold when she went out.
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