Chapter 339
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Ling Han's voice had originally turned ye Huanyan's attention to the castle, but his words refocused her attention.
"Have you found xiaorou?"
Ling Han's low voice came from the other end of the phone, and he couldn't hear any emotion. It seemed that he just acted as a correspondent, telling her what he knew, "the monitor at the door of the hotel, she took the night shuttle bus of the hotel, and the direction is the polar glacier. Now it's too late, you stay where you are, I'll pick you up, and then take you to the glacier."
Hearing this, ye Huanyan immediately refused, "no, you go directly to the glacier. My side is not far from there, and you can take a taxi."
With that, she didn't wait for Ling Han's reaction to hang up the phone directly. While waving at the roadside to block the car, she cut to Chen Yin's line, "Xiao Wu, don't go to the castle. You can go back to the hotel directly and inform Su Nianhua that the plan will be implemented in advance, so that he can take his children to the polar glacier to meet me."
At the other end of the phone, Chen Yin scratched her head blankly, "ah?"
At the door of the hotel, Ling Han frowned and stared at the hung up phone, inexplicably feeling angry.
How brave is this woman? In a foreign country, she takes a taxi outside in the middle of the night and is not afraid at all?
Polar glacier, night falls, the sky is full of stars and rivers, and the temperature of more than ten degrees below zero on the edge of the glacier is unbearable, so after 12 o'clock, tourists also disperse one after another, leaving only the magic work of nature.
Ye Huanyan got out of the car and went straight to the place where Zeng Rou took photos. She should have thought of this place long ago. Fortunately, Ling Han reminded her.
Under the starry River, an orange shadow shivered in the cold wind, and a choking voice came from the fog, which seemed very painful.
"Xiaorou." Ye Huanyan shouted anxiously, "is that you, xiaorou?"
The figure shrank for a moment, sobbed and shouted, "don't come here."
Ye Huanyan quickly answered, "if I don't go over, let's just stand like this. Don't move, can you say a few words?"
"What are you doing here?" Zeng Rou's voice choked, obviously trying to blame, but there was no momentum, "you have known my husband for a long time, and you also know who I am. Why don't you hide it from me? Play me like a fool, is it fun?"
"You misunderstood." Ye Huanyan hurriedly explained, "I swear, there is absolutely nothing shameful or sorry between me and Lu Shen."
"You even know his name is Lu Shen?" At the thought of the picture of the two of them chatting in the hotel room, Zeng Rou suddenly burst into tears, "you've known each other for a long time, haven't you?"
Seeing her wailing appearance, ye Huanyan couldn't help thinking that five years ago, at the gate of the concert venue, she first saw her crying louder than the trumpet of the security guard, which successfully attracted her attention and finally contributed to her marriage with Su Nianhua.
It's a mistake. Now I'm misunderstood. What's this?
"I have known him for a long time, and I have known you for a long time, xiaorou girl of post bar."
Ye Huanyan's voice penetrated the layers of fog, and was intermittently introduced into Zeng Rou's ears when the cry was interrupted.
She was stunned, and stepped back two steps in disbelief, "how do you know my post bar name?"
"Don't care how I know this. I just want to tell you that Lu Shen loves you very much. The kind of love you expect will not be less than your daughter's love. As for the dead woman you said, it's just a past for him."
Zeng Rou bit her lips, and her heart became more and more confused, "why do you say that?"
"Didn't you say that you can't fight a dead man?" Ye Huanyan took a deep breath and slowly approached her from the fog,
"Would you feel better if I told you that the man was not dead?"
"Not dead?" Zeng Rou's face froze. "What do you mean?"
"You heard me right, that man is not dead, she..."
Ye Huanyan's heart was horizontal, ready to confess directly, but after opening his mouth, the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept a figure behind him. The fog was filled, and she might not be able to see clearly, but she would never admit the smell of that person wrong, and the conversation turned, "Maybe she is in another place and lives well. You can bring this to Lu Shen intact. I think as long as you mention her to him, Lu Shen will help you untie your heart knot. At that time, you will know how much he loves you."
In the deep fog, there was a sudden light in the distance, and a familiar song came.
"A snow lotus on a distant mountain..."
Zeng Rou's face was stunned, "it's Lu Shen..."
"Go." Ye Huanyan has walked up to her and smiled at her, "I think all misunderstandings need you to ask him in person, and then he will explain to you in person."
Zeng Rou hesitated and glanced at ye Huanyan. It seemed that she had made up her mind before walking in the direction of singing.
After taking two steps, she turned back and asked, "what do you mean she's still alive? Have you seen her?"
"Sort of." In order to dispel her concerns, ye Huanyan had to harden her scalp and nodded.
When Zeng Rou walked away, a tall figure came out from behind the snowdrift, and walked to ye Huanyan in three or two steps, blocking her way. "What did you mean by what you just said? She was still alive, where?"
Under the fog, Ling Han's eyebrows and eyes were full of frost, but ye Huanyan caught a trace of heat from it, which was the desire for life and the expectation of hope.
She was rarely calm, perhaps because she had long known that he was hiding behind the snowdrift. What she said to Zeng Rou was distracted, and she was ready to be questioned by him. Perhaps this was not a proper time, but this was the moment she most wanted to tell him. Even if she was not ready to recognize him with such an identity, in the cold night, when she heard her hoarse voice, only she knew how sincere she was, "Right in front of you,"
She stared at Ling Han's eyes, eyes hot.
Ling Han looked at her eyes, and his eyes suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to see through her soul and find a trace of truth in the eyes of this lying woman.
His voice was low and dull, as if it was very difficult, "what did you say?"
Ye Huanyan looked at him, and her calm mood finally opened a crack, revealing her always calm hypocritical smile, enchanting and soul-stirring, "just kidding, can't you be serious?"
She lowered her head, gathered her collar, and sucked her nose. She glanced at Ling Han faintly, and the tip of her nose was slightly red. "It's just to give people in marriage crisis a little hope of life. If Ling can't understand this kind of small hand, I'll doubt whether there are still people behind the scenes in Huanyu Group these years."
Listening to her talk, Ling Han's eyes accumulated this chill. Finally, he grabbed her shoulders and asked coldly, "Gu Huanyan, I don't like such jokes."
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Ling Han's voice had originally turned ye Huanyan's attention to the castle, but his words refocused her attention.
"Have you found xiaorou?"
Ling Han's low voice came from the other end of the phone, and he couldn't hear any emotion. It seemed that he just acted as a correspondent, telling her what he knew, "the monitor at the door of the hotel, she took the night shuttle bus of the hotel, and the direction is the polar glacier. Now it's too late, you stay where you are, I'll pick you up, and then take you to the glacier."
Hearing this, ye Huanyan immediately refused, "no, you go directly to the glacier. My side is not far from there, and you can take a taxi."
With that, she didn't wait for Ling Han's reaction to hang up the phone directly. While waving at the roadside to block the car, she cut to Chen Yin's line, "Xiao Wu, don't go to the castle. You can go back to the hotel directly and inform Su Nianhua that the plan will be implemented in advance, so that he can take his children to the polar glacier to meet me."
At the other end of the phone, Chen Yin scratched her head blankly, "ah?"
At the door of the hotel, Ling Han frowned and stared at the hung up phone, inexplicably feeling angry.
How brave is this woman? In a foreign country, she takes a taxi outside in the middle of the night and is not afraid at all?
Polar glacier, night falls, the sky is full of stars and rivers, and the temperature of more than ten degrees below zero on the edge of the glacier is unbearable, so after 12 o'clock, tourists also disperse one after another, leaving only the magic work of nature.
Ye Huanyan got out of the car and went straight to the place where Zeng Rou took photos. She should have thought of this place long ago. Fortunately, Ling Han reminded her.
Under the starry River, an orange shadow shivered in the cold wind, and a choking voice came from the fog, which seemed very painful.
"Xiaorou." Ye Huanyan shouted anxiously, "is that you, xiaorou?"
The figure shrank for a moment, sobbed and shouted, "don't come here."
Ye Huanyan quickly answered, "if I don't go over, let's just stand like this. Don't move, can you say a few words?"
"What are you doing here?" Zeng Rou's voice choked, obviously trying to blame, but there was no momentum, "you have known my husband for a long time, and you also know who I am. Why don't you hide it from me? Play me like a fool, is it fun?"
"You misunderstood." Ye Huanyan hurriedly explained, "I swear, there is absolutely nothing shameful or sorry between me and Lu Shen."
"You even know his name is Lu Shen?" At the thought of the picture of the two of them chatting in the hotel room, Zeng Rou suddenly burst into tears, "you've known each other for a long time, haven't you?"
Seeing her wailing appearance, ye Huanyan couldn't help thinking that five years ago, at the gate of the concert venue, she first saw her crying louder than the trumpet of the security guard, which successfully attracted her attention and finally contributed to her marriage with Su Nianhua.
It's a mistake. Now I'm misunderstood. What's this?
"I have known him for a long time, and I have known you for a long time, xiaorou girl of post bar."
Ye Huanyan's voice penetrated the layers of fog, and was intermittently introduced into Zeng Rou's ears when the cry was interrupted.
She was stunned, and stepped back two steps in disbelief, "how do you know my post bar name?"
"Don't care how I know this. I just want to tell you that Lu Shen loves you very much. The kind of love you expect will not be less than your daughter's love. As for the dead woman you said, it's just a past for him."
Zeng Rou bit her lips, and her heart became more and more confused, "why do you say that?"
"Didn't you say that you can't fight a dead man?" Ye Huanyan took a deep breath and slowly approached her from the fog,
"Would you feel better if I told you that the man was not dead?"
"Not dead?" Zeng Rou's face froze. "What do you mean?"
"You heard me right, that man is not dead, she..."
Ye Huanyan's heart was horizontal, ready to confess directly, but after opening his mouth, the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept a figure behind him. The fog was filled, and she might not be able to see clearly, but she would never admit the smell of that person wrong, and the conversation turned, "Maybe she is in another place and lives well. You can bring this to Lu Shen intact. I think as long as you mention her to him, Lu Shen will help you untie your heart knot. At that time, you will know how much he loves you."
In the deep fog, there was a sudden light in the distance, and a familiar song came.
"A snow lotus on a distant mountain..."
Zeng Rou's face was stunned, "it's Lu Shen..."
"Go." Ye Huanyan has walked up to her and smiled at her, "I think all misunderstandings need you to ask him in person, and then he will explain to you in person."
Zeng Rou hesitated and glanced at ye Huanyan. It seemed that she had made up her mind before walking in the direction of singing.
After taking two steps, she turned back and asked, "what do you mean she's still alive? Have you seen her?"
"Sort of." In order to dispel her concerns, ye Huanyan had to harden her scalp and nodded.
When Zeng Rou walked away, a tall figure came out from behind the snowdrift, and walked to ye Huanyan in three or two steps, blocking her way. "What did you mean by what you just said? She was still alive, where?"
Under the fog, Ling Han's eyebrows and eyes were full of frost, but ye Huanyan caught a trace of heat from it, which was the desire for life and the expectation of hope.
She was rarely calm, perhaps because she had long known that he was hiding behind the snowdrift. What she said to Zeng Rou was distracted, and she was ready to be questioned by him. Perhaps this was not a proper time, but this was the moment she most wanted to tell him. Even if she was not ready to recognize him with such an identity, in the cold night, when she heard her hoarse voice, only she knew how sincere she was, "Right in front of you,"
She stared at Ling Han's eyes, eyes hot.
Ling Han looked at her eyes, and his eyes suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to see through her soul and find a trace of truth in the eyes of this lying woman.
His voice was low and dull, as if it was very difficult, "what did you say?"
Ye Huanyan looked at him, and her calm mood finally opened a crack, revealing her always calm hypocritical smile, enchanting and soul-stirring, "just kidding, can't you be serious?"
She lowered her head, gathered her collar, and sucked her nose. She glanced at Ling Han faintly, and the tip of her nose was slightly red. "It's just to give people in marriage crisis a little hope of life. If Ling can't understand this kind of small hand, I'll doubt whether there are still people behind the scenes in Huanyu Group these years."
Listening to her talk, Ling Han's eyes accumulated this chill. Finally, he grabbed her shoulders and asked coldly, "Gu Huanyan, I don't like such jokes."
Ling Han's voice had originally turned ye Huanyan's attention to the castle, but his words refocused her attention."Have you found xiaorou?"Ling Han's low voice came from the other end of the phone, and he couldn't hear any emotion. It seemed that he just acted as a correspondent, telling her what he knew, "the monitor at the door of the hotel, she took the night shuttle bus of the hotel, and the direction is the polar glacier. Now it's too late, you stay where you are, I'll pick you up, and then take you to the glacier."Hearing this, ye Huanyan immediately refused, "no, you go directly to the glacier. My side is not far from there, and you can take a taxi."With that, she didn't wait for Ling Han's reaction to hang up the phone directly. While waving at the roadside to block the car, she cut to Chen Yin's line, "Xiao Wu, don't go to the castle. You can go back to the hotel directly and inform Su Nianhua that the plan will be implemented in advance, so that he can take his children to the polar glacier to meet me."At the other end of the phone, Chen Yin scratched her head blankly, "ah?"At the door of the hotel, Ling Han frowned and stared at the hung up phone, inexplicably feeling angry.How brave is this woman? In a foreign country, she takes a taxi outside in the middle of the night and is not afraid at all?Polar glacier, night falls, the sky is full of stars and rivers, and the temperature of more than ten degrees below zero on the edge of the glacier is unbearable, so after 12 o'clock, tourists also disperse one after another, leaving only the magic work of nature.Ye Huanyan got out of the car and went straight to the place where Zeng Rou took photos. She should have thought of this place long ago. Fortunately, Ling Han reminded her.Under the starry River, an orange shadow shivered in the cold wind, and a choking voice came from the fog, which seemed very painful."Xiaorou." Ye Huanyan shouted anxiously, "is that you, xiaorou?"The figure shrank for a moment, sobbed and shouted, "don't come here."Ye Huanyan quickly answered, "if I don't go over, let's just stand like this. Don't move, can you say a few words?""What are you doing here?" Zeng Rou's voice choked, obviously trying to blame, but there was no momentum, "you have known my husband for a long time, and you also know who I am. Why don't you hide it from me? Play me like a fool, is it fun?""You misunderstood." Ye Huanyan hurriedly explained, "I swear, there is absolutely nothing shameful or sorry between me and Lu Shen.""You even know his name is Lu Shen?" At the thought of the picture of the two of them chatting in the hotel room, Zeng Rou suddenly burst into tears, "you've known each other for a long time, haven't you?"Seeing her wailing appearance, ye Huanyan couldn't help thinking that five years ago, at the gate of the concert venue, she first saw her crying louder than the trumpet of the security guard, which successfully attracted her attention and finally contributed to her marriage with Su Nianhua.It's a mistake. Now I'm misunderstood. What's this?"I have known him for a long time, and I have known you for a long time, xiaorou girl of post bar."Ye Huanyan's voice penetrated the layers of fog, and was intermittently introduced into Zeng Rou's ears when the cry was interrupted.She was stunned, and stepped back two steps in disbelief, "how do you know my post bar name?""Don't care how I know this. I just want to tell you that Lu Shen loves you very much. The kind of love you expect will not be less than your daughter's love. As for the dead woman you said, it's just a past for him."Zeng Rou bit her lips, and her heart became more and more confused, "why do you say that?""Didn't you say that you can't fight a dead man?" Ye Huanyan took a deep breath and slowly approached her from the fog,"Would you feel better if I told you that the man was not dead?""Not dead?" Zeng Rou's face froze. "What do you mean?""You heard me right, that man is not dead, she..."Ye Huanyan's heart was horizontal, ready to confess directly, but after opening his mouth, the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept a figure behind him. The fog was filled, and she might not be able to see clearly, but she would never admit the smell of that person wrong, and the conversation turned, "Maybe she is in another place and lives well. You can bring this to Lu Shen intact. I think as long as you mention her to him, Lu Shen will help you untie your heart knot. At that time, you will know how much he loves you."In the deep fog, there was a sudden light in the distance, and a familiar song came."A snow lotus on a distant mountain..."Zeng Rou's face was stunned, "it's Lu Shen...""Go." Ye Huanyan has walked up to her and smiled at her, "I think all misunderstandings need you to ask him in person, and then he will explain to you in person."Zeng Rou hesitated and glanced at ye Huanyan. It seemed that she had made up her mind before walking in the direction of singing.After taking two steps, she turned back and asked, "what do you mean she's still alive? Have you seen her?""Sort of." In order to dispel her concerns, ye Huanyan had to harden her scalp and nodded.When Zeng Rou walked away, a tall figure came out from behind the snowdrift, and walked to ye Huanyan in three or two steps, blocking her way. "What did you mean by what you just said? She was still alive, where?"Under the fog, Ling Han's eyebrows and eyes were full of frost, but ye Huanyan caught a trace of heat from it, which was the desire for life and the expectation of hope.She was rarely calm, perhaps because she had long known that he was hiding behind the snowdrift. What she said to Zeng Rou was distracted, and she was ready to be questioned by him. Perhaps this was not a proper time, but this was the moment she most wanted to tell him. Even if she was not ready to recognize him with such an identity, in the cold night, when she heard her hoarse voice, only she knew how sincere she was, "Right in front of you,"She stared at Ling Han's eyes, eyes hot.Ling Han looked at her eyes, and his eyes suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to see through her soul and find a trace of truth in the eyes of this lying woman.His voice was low and dull, as if it was very difficult, "what did you say?"Ye Huanyan looked at him, and her calm mood finally opened a crack, revealing her always calm hypocritical smile, enchanting and soul-stirring, "just kidding, can't you be serious?"She lowered her head, gathered her collar, and sucked her nose. She glanced at Ling Han faintly, and the tip of her nose was slightly red. "It's just to give people in marriage crisis a little hope of life. If Ling can't understand this kind of small hand, I'll doubt whether there are still people behind the scenes in Huanyu Group these years."Listening to her talk, Ling Han's eyes accumulated this chill. Finally, he grabbed her shoulders and asked coldly, "Gu Huanyan, I don't like such jokes."
